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... own, then went to the workshop.

  Closing the door, he didn't start the live broadcast immediately, but first checked the information sent by Wu Yaolong, which was sorted out and sent by the European branch.

  Once opened, there is a file of the whole team. When they joined, the assessment results, and the tasks they participated in, there are detailed records and detailed back notes.

   After looking through it, there are nine people in total, most of them are Europeans, an ...

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