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... left, Baron Lawrence did not sit down.
He furrowed his brows and paced back and forth in irritation. After a few steps, still feeling uneasy, he returned to his desk, picked up the phone, and dialed out.
“Hello, Commander?”
“I need a favor in my personal capacity, have the Intelligence Bureau investigate someone for me…”
After 3 minutes.
In an old residential neighborhood of Linton City, a middle-aged woman in her fifties was walking her grandson home from ...
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