C135 It's Not That I'm Worried about Nothing

"Sorry sir, this is Jia Weisi's calculation, not yours."

Suddenly, Jia Weisi's voice sounded from the Steel Armour.

The tracking device that was sent out had been calculated many times. No matter where reincarnator hid, the final result would be the tracking device.

After all, all the artillery shells were fired for this tracking device.

"Cough cough …" Jia Weisi