There is a kind of sorrow called helplessness, and there is a kind of excitement called wild revelry.
Old Nelson now found himself in this state of wild revelry.
Yang Fan had already gone back, and on his way back, a Sky Net had already been laid out.
To counter the bird that continued to assist Yang Fan, the US Army's most advanced missile destroyer was on standby. Once that bird appeared, they would lock on and fire missiles; even if they couldn't kill the bird, they would make it unable to assist Yang Fan.
After many days, the opportunity finally arrived, and this time Yang Fan was certainly doomed.
Looking at the time, by tomorrow morning, Yang Fan would meet his end in the sea and disappear from this world. Old Nelson really wanted a drink.
However, he had to hold back, as he had not yet lost his mind. Until he saw Yang Fan's corpse, he couldn't celebrate prematurely.
