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"Coordinates (298, 198, 2), Eastern District critical line, Flower Street Building No. 2 (code word)."
Under the night sky, a person in a white robe squatted in the snow, his flaxen hair drenched with unmelted snow.
In his hands, a dark communicator lit up with a red light.
"Target confirmed."
In a diagonal direction sixty degrees from him, on a dark building, a sniper rifle was quietly positioned.
The sniper, clad in black, had already spotted the faint figure inside the Flower building through the scope.
"Hey, they are still by the fire, the rules were just announced, and yet they are so relaxed," came another voice from the communicator.
"Listen well, this assassination can only succeed, not fail," the man in the white robe said. "I have already found a clue; that guy inside is the key mission for the entire instance. Even the tulip princess has his portrait; there must be something problematic about him."