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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence
er words away and said, “It was just decided a few days ago, and General Su has already agreed. It’s all a coincidence and fate. My father and General Su have known each other for many years, and the...were like torches, staring fixedly at Zhang Bwu, whose face was gradually turning ugly, and said coldly, "Or do you want to sit on this dragon throne and speak" As soon as these words came out, the en...