Moses stared at the picture, "We'll go here."
Sam is now exposed, it's inconvenient for him to appear publicly. The base is under military management, outsiders cannot enter easily. It's both concealed and safe.
If he were Sam, this would be the best choice.
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Northwest Province, Gobi Desert, the night was as dark as ink.
The wind dispersed the heat absorbed by the Gobi Desert during the day; the southeastern region was already experiencing the warmth of early summer, but the night here still carried a trace of chilliness.
In the distance, two beams of light pierced the night as a convoy passed by the roadside, bringing with it a whirlwind of dust.
In the back seat of an off-road vehicle, Huangfu Jue was drawing on the map with a red pen, while Will, sitting next to him, was connecting the satellite using his computer.
After a period of anxious waiting, the information from the satellite finally appeared on the screen.
