Looking at the notification that his personal terminal was still flashing and could not be picked up, Chu Nan frowned even more.
This was already the fourth time he had tried to send a message to Dong Fang, but he could not answer every time. It showed that either Dong Fang's personal terminal had been tampered with or he was in an environment where he could not connect to the outside world.
If it was the latter, it would be fine. Perhaps he was indeed participating in an extremely private gathering and required a certain amount of confidentiality. This was normal.
However, if it was the former, it would be very dangerous.
After waiting for a while, when he saw that his personal terminal still did not move, Chu Nan sighed and closed it. He raised his leg and kicked the butt of the person he had thrown beside him. He pointed at a very wide building in front of him and asked, "It's there, right?"
