"President, look, this is a report about what happened yesterday."
"Oh? Let me see..."
At the hunting club's headquarters, the sturdy man sitting at the head table wore a wolf-head hat, stared with his round bell-like eyes, and pinched the newspaper.
His fingers were obviously very thick, and if he used that much force, he would easily pinch through the newspaper.
But the newspaper was not pierced. Instead, it was stretched straight, as sharp and smooth as a blade.
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