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He knows that if they're around to see that they're being squeezed out, a destabilizing gangland war would erupt which Sheng couldn't tolerate any more than the British can with Peking up the street.
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It's easy, Aahz declared confidently. Of course, you realize it isnt really a 'sleep spell. It's more like suspended animation. Like what?
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