C572 Diabolical Camouflage

"Forty-five degrees northeast, 150 miles away."

"Got it."

The wind whistled in his ears. He had increased his speed to the limit that she could handle.

Soon, they entered the city and stopped above the coordinates marked out.

"Are you sure it's here?"

At this moment, they were in a community. With just a glance, he could tell that there were a lot of people there