"Ah, General Zhang Ze, it's been a while since I met that bald man. How is he doing?" Andre smiled, recalling his glorious days with General Zhang Ze."He's happy; your memory has returned. But, for the time being, he has to stay abroad. Around one to two months. There's an emergency matter related to an intelligence breach in one of the superpower nations.""Okay, no problem. Don't let anyone know about your departure, including other Golden Dragon members!"While waiting, Andre tried to explore the Golden Dragon’s Third Headquarter located in the middle of the deserted warehouse.Nearly fifteen minutes of searching, he finally found his phone on top of an old shoe rack, covered in white cloth, surrounded by spiderwebs.Andre contacted Boris, one of his former subordinates in Golden Dragon, who was like a younger brother to him."Boris, it's me, Andre. Could you pick me up at Warehouse A? I need a ride to ninth district.”There was a brief silence. Boris didn't speak immediately. He
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