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"Trash. Go investigate." Di Tian swept a cold glance at his subordinate. "What use are you? You can't even find out where they've gone. You can't even get the plane ticket information. Useless."

"Sir... the main issue is..." the subordinate muttered, trying to explain, but Di Tian snatched the IV bottle that was still dripping and hurled it at him. With a bang, it struck the man’s head