Accompanied by the helicopter's gradual descent,
Lin Fan, with his two beautiful companions, quickly ran out of the tarmac.
At this moment, a jeep had already been waiting there.
Zheng Tianxiang from Antique Street stood beside the vehicle, anxiously looking around.
"How are the preparations going?"
Lin Fan approached the front of the vehicle and, without hesitation, got into the car.
Xu Zhi Rou took the driver's seat, while Zhao Jiaqi sat in the passenger seat.
"I've got us a mini submarine, but it can only carry oxygen for ten hours. This is already top-notch technology globally. It's said that this kind of mini submarine is already at the military level, and it's not possible to get anything more powerful."
Zheng Tianxiang looked worriedly at Lin Fan.
Even without getting lost in the underground tunnel, according to the previous speed and momentum, it would take a day and a half to reach the deep underground.
