779 Spare No One

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The polar vehicle raced on the snowfield, leaving a flurry of snows flakes and ice shards behind its trail.

Jiang Chen was in control of the steering wheel and scanned the yellow dot on the GPS.

There were more than a hundred kilometers in distance, with his current speed; it would be possible to reach it in an hour or so.

He had taken off the power armor and was thrown into the back seat of the car. When he was far away, he moved it into the storage dimension. There was also a suitcase that was supposed to contain one gram of antimatter. He also moved that into the storage dimension.

After directly passing Wilkes Place and arriving at the shore of George V, Jiang Chen gradually slowed down, pressed the button to open the trunk, and tapped the watch to call out the holographic screen.

The trunk opened, exposing the drone terminal hidden in it, as well as a fixed-wing drone about the size of one person; the Falcon Z-2 manufactured by Camp 27.

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