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Benzi appreciated everyone's efforts to preserve ministry property, and not break the door but rather try and pick the lock. Not really his style, but he wouldn't go against Sandhu, for all intents and purposes his partner on most cases, or Grimm. Or his boss, for that matter.
"On it." Time to get some sort of battering ram ready.
Benzi called to memory the layout of the exercise room, considering their options. Any one of the machines would work, if someone assisted him in pushing it at full force towards the door. Especially if they pile some weights onto the instrument.
Actually..
"Hey, anyone by the door, can you check if the door hinges are on our side?" he couldn't remember if the door swung in or out. "If they're exposed, we could take some weights and smash them up."
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