C175 The Anger Is Rushing to the Sky

Out on the open sea, a hundred kilometers away.

Inside the control room, every image was crisply displayed on the large screen before the onlookers.

Upon hearing the news of Little Guoer's death, a heavy silence descended upon the entire hall.

No one spoke; the air hung thick with solemnity, faces etched with severity, hearts plummeting into despair.

What Chiang Le might do in his rage