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... or-to-ceiling windows, Wan Peng focused on the rising dust and became silent.
After a long time, he sighed.
“That’s NAC’s electromagnetic pulse cannon?”
This much destructive power with just one shot?
I am afraid the wall of Pingan Street will not last more than a few rounds in front of this giant cannon.
While he sent his condolences to the fool that angered NAC, Wan Peng took out a radio from the drawer and called his assistant.
Soon, ...
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