Mu Fan's eyes traversed a hundred meters and fixed on the "Rain Swift" in the night sky.
Then lowering his head,
"Black, can you track the person behind the signal? I'm very interested."
"Yes! Daring to sneak up on me unnoticed, let Master Black find him. There's a 24-meter tall signal tower nearby that can perform shortwave reception simulation, currently trying to match frequency bands..."
"Interesting, this drone's shortwave is 192-bit encrypted, and it's such an obscure frequency. Thinking that would avoid Master Black's detection, huh?"
Black was grumbling in Mu Fan's ear but was becoming more and more down-to-earth.
Now Black had read some stuff on some forums and no longer called himself Lord Black, but Master instead. Whenever Mu Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel amused and helpless.
"Discovered already? Then there's no more fun..."
The man with the baseball cap chuckled softly, while two faint red lights shimmered beneath the brim of his cap.
