Qu Jianlei could not be bothered to sigh anymore. He muttered softly, "Where's the location?"
Xiao Hu immediately reported the coordinates. It was... less than five hundred kilometers from here.
"That's very close." Jing Yuexin was no longer in a hurry. She took out three chairs and sat down first. "No rush to head out now."
Only this group of theirs could remain so unhurried even when rescuing people.
Two hours later, the alarm was lifted. The sky had begun to darken, and the three of them walked out of the air-raid shelter.
Alliance citizens from the other shelters also emerged, discussing the battle just now. No one had the attention to spare for three passersby.
Qu Jianlei and the other two slowly vanished into the night, completely inconspicuous.
They had not rushed over, but for a mere five hundred kilometers, was there any need to rush?
Besides, they could grasp the exact situation with a casual sweep of divine sense. They would have time to respond no matter what happened.
The building they had located from a different angle earlier was actually beside a Deep Hole Radar Station.
The radar station's main radar was enormous, set into a massive pit. It was not ground-facing at all, but aimed toward space.
It could observe and record astronomical phenomena, provide early warnings, and protect the planet, so troops were stationed there to guard it.
Even the regiment headquarters of the garrison was nearby.
The two people who had been captured had originally been security personnel guarding a power station and two factories fifty kilometers away.
They had now been escorted to the regiment headquarters and were being interrogated there.
Both of them had heard the other's plan, so naturally, they refused to reveal anything—since they were about to be executed anyway,