Chapter 1593
In the oil depot, both sides were still fighting fiercely.
Chris was the first to speak, "I suspect this is Otis's delaying tactic. We must find Otis immediately and not let him run away."
Joyce agreed, "Well."
She glanced at Chris's arm, where there was a scratch and a trickle of blood oozing out.
"You're hurt," she exclaimed.
Chris didn't care at all, "Is this called injury? Just grazed by shrapnel."
Seeing that he didn't care, Luther reminded, "Be careful. You're also about to beca father. Don't lose your sense of proportion."
Chris was stunned. The mission of a soldier was to live and die. He had never really cared about his own safety. After Luther's
reminder, he suddenly remembered Nina. Yes, Nina was pregnant. He was about to beca father. No matter what Nina thought,
he at least had to live to give her an explanation.
"I know," Chris said impatiently. "What can a few rascals do to me?"
"Let's go." Joyce waved, indicating that everyone sneak into the grass and head to the core of the airport.
The weeds that had been unattended for years were taller than humans when crouching.
Going to the center, Luther warned, "We are hiding in the weeds, so will they."
"Should we search separately? If anyone finds something, let's keep in touch via wireless Bluetooth," Chris said.
"The signal is intermittent, and it's difficult to contact the outside world in the valley," Joyce said, bending down.
She took out a mini satellite phone, "I have already requested support. Here is the phone. Be flexible."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter speaking, she threw the satellite phone to Chris, "If you really can't find the target, we can only act separately. Use this to
contact in case of emergency.”
"Okay." Chris put away the satellite phone.
"Wait." Luther rolled to the side and lay in the weeds.
He carried a backpack with sequipment.
Joyce had also noticed before that Luther was carrying a bag, but she didn't know what was in it.
"What's your solution?" she asked.
"The valley is vast and the weeds are easy to hide in. Fortunately, | brought this." Luther took a small device out of his bag, about
the size of a palm.
"What's this?" Chris asked. It looked like a ping pong ball. He had never seen it before.
"Mini drone." Luther unfolded the spherical drone, revealing two wings. He gently lifted it up, and the spherical drone slowly rose
into the air. Because it was small, it was hard to notice if you didn't look closely. It was also silent.
"Is this Kane's new design?" Joyce asked. Kane had been developing new products recently, saying they might be useful. Could this
be it?
"Yes. Kane only gave it toyesterday. This most advanced drone also has night vision capabilities." Luther took out the remote
control, which was larger and had a clear blue screen.
As the drone rose into the air.
A rough overview of the screen appeared.
Luther used the drone to constantly adjust the height.
He smiled slightly, "It turns out the runway is hidden here, business jet. Does not need a very long runway. Otis is really cunning."
"According to the general's judgment, Otis is most likely to take away Vance and Colonel Roselin. There is a high probability that
we now need to find the three of them." Chris glanced at Joyce, "Three to three, they are not our opponents."
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