This group of people all belong to the fifth category of special forces. The special shoulder straps, armbands and chest badges they wear, as well as the emblems on the chests of several of them are enough to prove this - they are a force known as the God of Death, directly under the

The top command is mysterious and everything about them is classified as top secret. It is beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers. Even mentioning this legendary team is against the rules.

The jeep parked at a mini-apron half an hour later, and five military helicopters were already waiting beside it.

Xia Qing was driven from left to right by Jun Tiexin and Rong Shisan, so it took almost no effort.

She sighed deeply and gritted her teeth, thinking, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Fifteen minutes later, the helicopter landed at a military airport in the westernmost part of the imperial capital.[

A strange-looking airplane parked quietly on the runway. It had a silver fuselage and a streamlined design. There was no window visible in the entire fuselage. It looked like a giant beast that roamed the world, dormant quietly, and might rise in anger at any time.

Soaring into the sky, just looking at the appearance, makes people feel like a science fiction blockbuster. It seems that they have been transported into a Hollywood movie. It is so fantasy.

What do you want to do again?

Should I continue to change planes?

Xia Qing felt a slight pain between her brows. When she thought of the crimes she suffered in Japan, the wounds on her back that had not yet healed but could not feel the pain at all seemed to be aching faintly.

"Hey, let me go, I don't want to get on this plane." Xia Qing looked on guard, pinching the armrest, her joints turning white a little bit, and protested seriously.

Of course, no one paid attention to her refusal.

The protest was ineffective, Xia Qing continued to be carried away by Jun Tiexin and Rong Shisan, with hundreds of people gathering behind her.

Garfield trotted all the way and followed at the end, holding a computer in his arm and constantly transmitting orders. However, the solemn look on his face never faded, and he was unusually energetic with his sleepy eyes that usually could not be opened.

"How's it going?" Rong Shisan turned his head and asked, distracted as he was preoccupied with two things, "Have you contacted the boss?"

Garfield's face turned pale, "No response."

"Why is there no response?" Jun Tiexin raised his eyebrows suppressed.

"No, it means no!" Garfield rolled his eyes at him angrily. They couldn't understand the technical matters in detail, but they wanted to get to the bottom of it every time. It was really annoying.

"Young Master may be busy." Jun Tiexin pondered, made a gesture, and ordered the people who were still carrying supplies to speed up, "You can contact Tie Shi and the others. Doesn't everyone have a communicator on their body?

Find one of them and ask them to convey the news to the young master."

As long as we know that the eldest lady is not dead, everything will take a turn for the better. It shouldn't be difficult to just send a few words. After all, communication methods are so advanced now, and Garfield has been using military signals, so there will be no interference.

Extremely small.

Unexpectedly, Garfield still shook his head and said, "I can't contact anyone. I can't contact anyone."
Chapter completed!