Many people came running toward the area. Lin Xiaolong stepped forward, flipped through the various components, and extracted a memory card. With a quick flick of his hand, he tucked it away into his Qiankun Pouch.
Inside the cemetery.
Shengnan stared blankly at his phone as the feed vanished; he was completely stunned.
"Damn it!"
"My drone!"
"The drone I spent over twenty thousand to buy!"
The device had been at an altitude of about sixty-five meters and was still descending. He never expected that the kid in the frame would simply pick up a rock, toss it upward, and blow his drone to pieces. That guy had actually shot down his drone from over sixty meters away with a rock.
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