"His friend, I guess," Bo Zheng said, but his brows were furrowed. His tone didn't sound good.
Luo Ming couldn't complain anymore upon seeing that he was also angered by Bo Jingxing wanting to bring another friend over.
So, he walked behind the technician and looked at the series of codes on the other man's screen. "Well?" he asked in a low voice.
The technician had already taken his hands off the keyboard and repeated what he had said to Bo Zheng.
In the end, he still said, "With our current technology, there's almost no possibility of accurate positioning. Even if we can, it will take at least two to three days…"
Luo Ming fell silent with a cold expression.
It would be too late by then!
At this moment, Bo Zheng walked over and stood behind the technician. He placed his hand on the back of the chair and whispered, "I heard that Zhou Hengfeng is nearby?"
"Him?"
