"Yes."
The Patrol immediately scattered in different directions, following the highest efficiency plan devised by their smartphones.
After donning a pair of goggles, Lin Qing too dashed out toward the outside of the airport.
The island was not small by any means, spanning hundreds of square kilometers. It was not easy to search, and even for the fast-moving Patrol, it would take at least half an hour.
"Chen Guang, find me a surveillance dead zone."
Once he had left the airport, Lin Qing whispered.
"There are many places on this island that are not covered by surveillance," said Chen Guang. "Three hundred meters diagonally ahead of you, there is a zone without surveillance."
"Very well."
Lin Qing cracked a slight smile and, pretending to search, slowed down and moved forward into the jungles near the airport.
At the same time, he took out a Black Nest No. 16 and ingested it in advance.
Not long after.
"Lin Qing."
