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Chapter 75(2/2)

Professor Li Qiong kept looking at the instruments on the shelves. Whenever he called, Jiang Zhe would use a knife to mark the box.

Half an hour later.

The soldiers piled hundreds of instruments on a flat wooden rack, tied them tightly with ropes, and pushed them into the parking lot in front of the warehouse.

Jiang Zhe suddenly realized what he saw.

At first he thought he wanted to leave with someone on his back, but he turned out to be packed and lifted away by a helicopter.

"Xiao Jiang, what should I do with your equipment?"

Professor Li Qiong asked anxiously.

"Wait, I'll go mark it again, and then I'll send someone to pick it up." Just telling a casual lie, Jiang Zhe ran back.

In less than thirty seconds, he rushed out again.

He just guarded the group of soldiers in the warehouse, and he didn't want to expose his secondary space.

Everything is ready to stop.

Jiang Zhe and a group of soldiers hid back to the first floor of Tianmei Building.

Hundreds of soldiers stared at the parking lot like the hills through the broken windows.

The most critical time for action is coming.

As long as the military transport helicopters are waiting for the equipment to be lifted away, this mission will be completed smoothly.

Above the packaged instrument.

A disc flashed with a red light.

That is the device used to locate the helicopter.

The signal had been sent, and a group of people held their breath and waited for the plane to arrive.

Five minutes later.

Rumble----

A low roar came from the dark night sky.

In the sky, three helicopters rushed to the parking lot of Tianmei Technology from a height of 200 meters.

After flying around the square for a while.

Jiang Zhe discovered that it was two Z10 armed helicopters and one Z88 medium transport helicopter.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Qin Qi stared at the landing transport helicopter, muttering, and his right foot kept stomping on the ground.

Helicopters attract Asians or white skin.

As long as they can hang the packaged instruments into the air before they arrive, the mission will be perfectly finished.

The transport helicopter has hovered at a height of twenty meters.

A dazzling column of light reaches the ground.

The sling was descending rapidly on the plane, and Jiang Zhe could see the bright iron hook shaking constantly.

Four soldiers staying in the parking lot waved their arms on the ground and indicated the directions to the helicopter pilot.

Five meters

Four meters

Two meters

The sling will be connected to the hook strap on the instrument bag immediately.

Roar roar roar---

At this time, Asian roars kept ringing around the warehouse.

immediately.
Chapter completed!
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