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... t intelligence reports that had landed on his desk.

A soft knock interrupted his thoughts. Neeraj Kumar stepped into the room, holding a stack of documents.

"Good morning, Prime Minister," Neeraj said, his tone heavy. "There's a new update on the situation in Punjab. It seemed we had the riots under control, but it's flared up again. We've received reports of fresh clashes between refugees and locals in several districts. On top of that, extremist groups are gaining more ground, ...

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