His eyes were like those of snakes and scorpions, vicious and cold.

After Fan Haiyang came in, he took a look at the situation and saw the round hole on the helicopter.

He sighed and said: "Hefeng, let's take off."

Hefeng walked to the driving position, sat down, and patted Ma Dong on the shoulder.

Very heavy.

He didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said everything.

The helicopter took off, and Wu Jianguo watched the helicopter fly away, heading straight to the north.

He sighed quietly in his heart.

There are many things that you cannot have both ways, you can only choose one.

But once you make a choice, you can't look back.

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Chapter completed!