Generous Garden Hunting Assembly

The low-altitude shuttle flew steadily in the Siberian sky.

This time, the cabin door of the shuttle did not open. Instead, it obediently closed. There were no longer the few close guards who were squatting in the horse stance inside, and only Hasklovsky and Chu Nan were left. It seemed that the cabin was abnormally empty.

The two of them did not have any intention of conversing. Ever since Chu Nan got into the low-altitude shuttle, he had been lowering his head slightly and looking at the virtual screen on his personal terminal in a low voice.

A document appeared on it. He had been reading it since just now and looked at it extremely carefully as if he did not want to miss a word.

Seeing that Chu Nan was looking at it seriously, Hasklovsky smiled.

It was good that he was serious. Being serious meant that Chu Nan was interested in this matter.