Exile

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43 Exile What good do I get with your death? ***   I HAVE NEVER once believed that speculation matter without inductive logic. For me, the only way to at least infer that something was indeed what it claims to be is solid fool-proof evidence. Clearly, the captain’s question does not fall into the line. And just for the reason that I could not believe what just came out of his mouth, I squinted and pressed, “What?” “The eight-pointed star,” he pointed out. “That is her insignia.” “No way,” I mumbled. He caught on what I said and asked, “What is the matter, Mira?” “How large is the possibility that I could come across Erangel Wu in the trade-off?” Klein shook his head. “She has henchmen for that. Nobody knows what she looks like but the men use her emblem. Nobody would dare u

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