Behind him, an inconspicuous fly flew out from the ruins of the city, following steadily behind him, neither too far nor too close.
Thus, all players were collecting intelligence in their own ways, except for Wang Zhifan.
He had already completed the initial phase of intelligence collection and was soaking in a bathtub in an apartment, sipping the locally unique red wine.
"Xiaohong, what is the president's reaction?"
Lying in the bathtub drinking red wine, Wang Zhifan asked the smartwatch placed by the bathtub.
A video immediately projected from the watch, showing a middle-aged man in full mechanical armor punching a balloon. Each punch landed on the balloon without changing it, yet the metal plate behind the balloon displayed a dent one foot deep.
