C1627 Navigation Tractors

Finally, the news came. Andre carried his flying helmet and stepped into the cabin. Behind him, a field officer followed. He smelled a familiar smell of vodka in Andre's mouth.

This made him swallow his saliva. Hmph, I said I wouldn't drink, but in the end, you've been secretly drinking. When you're in the sky, I'll also secretly drink a few mouthfuls! Di Qin thought to himself