Unable to contact Guan Lei, Meng Yu began to feel frustrated. His fingers unconsciously entered the phone number that he had almost engraved in his heart on the satellite phone.
Even though he knew that the chances of contacting Li Zhe were slim, Meng Yu still pressed the call button.
Hearing no response from the other side, Meng Yu closed his eyes in an attempt to calm down the anxiety in his heart, organize his thoughts, and think about where Li Zhe was most likely to go.
This place was the central area of S nation. No matter which borders it was, it was very far away. Therefore, the only way to get away from here as soon as possible was to take a plane.
Meng Yu quickly took out a map and circled a few airfields on it. The airport closest to them was the airport that was currently surrounded by the bandit army.
There was also an abandoned airport.
