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A piercing electric hum cut through Luo Jie's thoughts, drawing the attention of everyone present.,The muscular man in sunglasses tested the microphone, nodding with satisfaction. The amplifier worked well, allowing nearly a hundred people present to hear his voice clearly.,Luo Jie, with a practiced ease, silently muttered in his heart, "Open the main panel," and faint light flickered within his black pupils.。