Tiger, accompanied by a group of soldiers he had brought with him, along with Wesler Bernard and their security personnel, were all seated neatly. There were exactly twenty of them, all looking down at the papers in front of them.
"How's it going?"
Pryce's voice came from outside the room before he even entered. Everyone looked up, their faces etched with worry, and shook their heads at him.
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