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... led out his phone, making a call.
Meanwhile.
Commerce Alliance Headquarters Office.
Torre had just returned to the office and hadn’t even sat down yet when the phone rang beside him.
He took off his leather gloves, his gaze sharp, and picked up the receiver: "Hello, how did it go?"
"I’m done!"
Torre frowned deeply, moved the receiver away to look at the number dialed in, and responded with a bad tone: "What do you mean?"
Before he could fin ...
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