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... orary residence of the Central Military Headquarters)

The People’s Statement was prepared in a hurry. Prime Minister Shu Xiaolong arrived at the Jungang-gun press center, where cameras from various TV stations and a large number of reporters awaited his arrival. Soon, the press center began ringing with the sound of camera shutters bursting in unison.

Prime Minister Shu Xiaolong approached the podium and exhaled deeply before placing the document on the podium and reading the fir ...

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