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"Address!"

"Here …" Vils gave him a string of addresses. Before he could say anything else, he saw Thunder Emperor hurriedly get up and hang up the phone.

He looked at the blackened screen and cursed in anger, "Ingrate!" No matter what, he was still a meritorious general. So what if he spoke words of praise?

Thunder Emperor got the address and hurried to the garage. The man in black