C37 Militant Means

Zhang Chu Lan walked to another room, took out her phone and looked at the time. It was 11.30pm now, and it was almost midnight. In Prague, it should still be around 5.6pm.

Thus, Zhang Chu Lan dialed the Military Advisor's number. She wanted to ask him to find out where Chen Lei was right now.

"Lord Dragon King, you've been in contact with me recently. I'm afraid that Platinum would be jealous