C1002 Deep Sea Tracking

After hanging up the phone, Faang Yang went through all the things in his hands again. After making sure that he didn't miss anything, he stretched and prepared to be woken up.

Before Faang Yang could lie down on the bed, his phone rang crazily again. Looking at the number, Faang Yang helplessly picked up the phone. "Shen Tong, what's the matter? You are the Executive President from Jiangbei