"He has just been staying in the laboratory, fixing the culture medium tanks and not making any unnecessary movements."
The comely female soldier stared at Li Yan on the screen and spoke to Qiao Xing beside her.
Qiao Xing propped his palm against his nose bridge, "Day is about to break, how is it on Commander Liang's side?"
"The people have arrived. I estimate that the cleansing plan on their end has already begun."
"Good."
Qiao Xing nodded, at this stage, for him, having reached this point was no different from grand accomplishment.
Li Yan was dead for sure.
No matter if he was really one of the mysterious ambitious men who brewed the tragedy of the harsh winter as mentioned by Ramu Jue, or genuinely just an innocent Wilderness Hunter, Qiao Xing could legitimately use this cleansing plan to get rid of him.
