At this moment, Milo and Miriam’s house was fully packed with people.
The Great Hoodwinker, Scott, Bruce, P5092, Old Bane, Linda, and the rest had all gathered around Milo.
Milo sat calmly on the couch. “So tell me, how did y’all find me?”
Scott chuckled, “We were planning to sniff out all the spies hiding in Stronghold 144 with the same method that we used to catch Claude. But who could have thought that we would end up catching Future Commander instead!”
Milo was left speechless.
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