If you can't realize your dream, then you have to bear it for the sake of profit.
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There is a ghost in the police station, hiding in the dark.
The police station has wires, and the wires are lurking in the deep sea.
It was a mess, with the police and bandits each occupying three acres of land, and the rest were held hostage by drug dealers.
The living people want to die, but there is nowhere to bury them. After scribbling, they are eventually torn into pieces by wild dogs.
Recently, there have been a series of gunshots, and the police department has come out with good news: an undercover agent has been placed in the den of thieves in a plan full of loopholes.
Even better, no one except her upline knows her identity.
But her upline is dead and she doesn't know.
Intention: May the alarm bell sound forever