"Don't worry, Fifth Senior Brother." Zhuo Yifan nodded in agreement.
"Well, I wish you a safe journey, I'll leave first!" Liu Haoran nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the tarmac.
"Master Zhuo, Zhao Zhengyang has been settled properly. There is no suspicious situation around. I think it should be safe!" At this time, the eight masters of the Zhuo family who sent Zhao Zhengyang into the plane returned to Zhuo Yifan. The leading man said
He spoke.
"What's the situation on the plane?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
"Everything is normal on the plane. There are three pilots in the cockpit, and there is no problem. There are also three flight attendants, and nothing abnormal is found!" the man explained again.
"Very well, thank you for your hard work. Let's get on the plane!" Zhuo Yifan nodded, and then he took eight experts from the Zhuo family and boarded the special plane to the capital.
At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Yifan and others escorted Zhao Zhengyang's special plane and took off slowly from London Airport, destined for the capital of China.
It was not until ten minutes after the plane took off that the security force at the airport was removed and everything returned to normal. The group of armed police officers quickly evacuated the scene one by one, leaving only confused people following them.
The reporters were still whispering and looking around curiously, hoping to find something that interested them.
Looking at the tall buildings outside that were getting smaller and smaller, the sun that was getting bigger and bigger, and the clouds that were within reach, the eight masters of the Zhuo family breathed a secret sigh of relief.[
Zhao Zhengyang was arranged to rest in a position where Zhuo Yifan and others could see him. The eight masters of the Zhuo family were sitting around with Zhuo Yifan as the center. There were only a few people on the plane.
Zhao Zhengyang, they don't have much to worry about or pay attention to. As long as this kid doesn't seek death, there won't be any problems.
"Do you feel relieved?" Zhuo Yifan looked at everyone's relaxed expressions and asked with a smile on his face.
"Well... I was a little nervous before. After all, we have all seen the methods of the Long family. If we are not careful, they may succeed! The brothers' nerves have been tense and they dare not slack off at all. Now they are in the sky
Well, everyone breathed a sigh of relief!" One of the big men said with a smile.
"What's your name?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
"Back to Master Zhuo, how far are you from?" the big man said quickly.
"How far? Where are the others?" Zhuo Yifan nodded thoughtfully and asked the others.
"Subordinate Zhao Peng."
"Subordinate Zheng Dong."
"Subordinate Zhao Liang."
"Subordinate Qian Bin."
"Subordinate Sun Hai."
"Subordinate Li Hao."
"My subordinate Zhou Jie."
The remaining seven people also told Zhuo Yifan their names one by one. Four of them, He Yuan, Zhao Peng, Zheng Dong and Zhao Liang, were all masters of peak strength. The leader of their group was Zheng
Dong is the person who helped Zhuo Yifan capture the long-haired man before.
"Very good, I have written down all your names, but what I want to tell you is that the real danger has just begun. If you are lucky at this time, then we can only be wiped out!" Zhuo Yi
Fan's face nodded solemnly and explained.[
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Zheng Dong asked in confusion:
