"right!"

"Are you sure?"

“Very sure!”

The cigarette butt that Wang Han was holding quickly lit up.

Others didn't urge, they just waited quietly.

I saw Wang Han pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"Boss, have you figured out a solution?"

Wang Han changed the topic, "Where is Osmon?"

"According to my investigation, five people who looked like Osmon left Base One and headed all over the world."

"This is OK to play with."

Anne continued, "But it is possible that Osmon is in Base No. 1, and no matter what, we have to rescue the hostages."

Wang Han stared at the map. When he turned his head, he saw the cigar smoke curling up from Ron's mouth, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.
Chapter completed!