C515 Pig Killing

"This is …" Wang Yi took the palm-sized tablet computer. It was extremely heavy in his hands. It was not hard to tell that this was something that was exclusive to the unit.

"Look at this, Bro Yi."

Yang Bing reached out his hand and opened one of the programs on the laptop.

At first glance, the screen was clearly visible. Circular green lines divided the screen into several small blocks