Following Zhang Tao's guidance, the Archbishop of Zhuolu City vacated several empty rooms for the Huaxia Army convoy to settle in.
This wasn't a simple task, but after the recent plunder of Huadu, what Zhuolu City had in surplus were empty rooms.
So, a group of over a dozen people stayed there, with even some space to spare.
Sitting in a tidy hall, still faintly marked with traces of unwashed blood, Chen Jian frowned tightly.
He stared intently at the PDA in front of him, which displayed footage secretly captured by a Hummingbird drone.
"...What is this person... doing?"
Chen Jian inhaled deeply and asked in a tone tinged with a bit of dread.
Beside him, Lei Jie shook his head and replied:
"It looks like some sort of brain-machine interface, but what is this? Spinal invasive brain-machine?"
"Why are they using spinal invasive brain-machines when Nezha already has EEG brain-machines?"
"I don't get it..."
Chen Jian moved his fingers, slightly enlarging the image.
