Chapitre 642: Glib Tongue

"Five low-altitude shuttles are approaching." Chu Nan pointed at the virtual screen in front of him and reminded Dong Fang.

"It should be the other party's people." Dong Fang glanced at it and stood up to make way, "Come, it's your turn to drive. Stop and don't move when you get close. You don't have to say anything after seeing the other party's people. Leave everything to me."

"Okay."

Chu Nan sat in the driver's seat. Due to his experience driving the super small low-altitude shuttle given to him by the Noctem Chamber of Commerce, he seemed to be very skilled and did not look like a newbie.

Dong Fang glanced at Chu Nan in surprise and did not ask further. Instead, he lined up his belongings and clothes and waited patiently.

Before long, the five low-altitude shuttles opposite him approached.

Under Dong Fang's signal, Chu Nan saw the super small low-altitude shuttle stop and the five low-altitude shuttles surrounded it.