After a shootout, Mel seemed to have no intention of teasing anymore and directly called in the fighter plane. The front light of the fighter plane was so bright that it almost covered the entire dock, creating a burst of brightness.
Jue Mo's heart sank. Human strength can never be compared to machinery. He knew the power of Spanish fighter planes. It was no joke to be swept away by them like this. Maybe the entire dock would collapse.
"Why do you look like the end of the world?" Zixuan's voice suddenly sounded. In the blink of an eye, Zixuan and Hei Ming were in front of Jue Mo. Zixuan glanced at Jue Mo with disgust, "You are too good.
The obvious situations were all stepped in."
Jue Mo, who was disliked, looked at Zixuan depressedly. He was also innocent, okay? How did he know that it would become like this? He had repeatedly verified Mel's background. Who knew that something like this would happen?
Mistakes.
"Meier's family died at home last month. No one in the family of eight was spared." Zixuan didn't even bother to look at Jue Mo when he said this. "For such a big batch, you only bring these few people."
, you really are getting better and better as you live."
Jue Mo looked sad and angry. He was also designed, right? That's too much.
"The fighter plane is coming, what should we do?" Jue Mo showed his inquisitive nature and asked politely. He didn't believe that Zixuan came to save him without any preparation. He was not the kind of person who would risk his own life.
The person who rides in.
"We need to find a place to hide." Zixuan glanced back, then scanned around, and pointed decisively at an open container not far away, "Let's go and hide in there.
Hide."
He looked at Zixuan's running figure with tears in his eyes. His plan was to hide in the container? Did he think the container was made of iron and steel? A Spanish fighter plane shot over and the container would be smashed.
However, thinking this way, Jue Mo still said decisively, "Let's go."
After they all hid in the container, Zixuan used the communicator to ask everyone to find a place to hide. Then he gave an order to the watch on his left wrist, "Fusheng, I'll give you five minutes."
Fusheng, Liujin, Huakong, Wumeng, and the four secret sentries of the x organization, except for the leader Ruofeng, these four can be regarded as the soul figures of the x organization.
"What a good boy." Jue Mo smiled and patted Zixuan hard on the shoulder, "You actually have this skill."
Unexpectedly, Zixuan just snorted and frowned slightly.
"Injured?" Jue Mo's face darkened. He knew that Zixuan had been seriously injured a while ago and had not recovered. If he was injured again now, it would not be easy for him to recover.
"It's okay." Zixuan shook his head lightly, looking very silent.
"It's my subordinate who failed to protect me well." Hei Ming knelt down on one knee, looking like he was begging for punishment.
Jue Mo glanced at Hei Ming and then at Zixuan. Inexplicable excitement flashed in his eyes. Jingyu couldn't help but cover his face. Every time his boss had such an expression, he wanted to raise a sign to express his disapproval.
Get to know him.
No one could hear Jue Mo's words clearly, because there were rumbling sounds outside the container. It was obvious that the Spanish fighter jets were fighting with Fusheng's fighter jets. Unfortunately, the Spanish fighter jets were vulnerable to Fusheng's fighter jets.
Sure enough, in less than five minutes, the rumble had disappeared. Zixuan and the others walked out. The air was filled with smoke. There seemed to be some wreckage on the sea in the distance. They raised their heads and saw only floating fighter jets in the distance.
We drove over and parked in the open space beside the pier.
Fusheng jumped off the plane and trotted over. When he saw Zixuan leaning forward slightly, he said respectfully, "Master."
Zixuan nodded slightly and said hello.
"Damn it, our weapons." Jue Mo suddenly remembered and looked towards the dock. He could see Mel and the weapons there. "If I had known, I would have blown up the weapons instead of giving them to that bitch Mel."
"It's too late now." Zixuan said coolly, glanced at the eight colors gathered from all around, and his eyes fell on Jin Ying, "Ying."
Jin Ying nodded, took out the remote control from his pocket, and lightly pressed the red button. There seemed to be a rumbling sound coming from the distant sea, but it seemed like there was nothing at all.
"My fifty million dollars." Jue Mo looked at Jin Ying sadly, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.
Jin Ying was even more sad. He obviously saw the boss saying this before he exploded the weapon, okay? Why did the boss look at him like this? However, at 50 million US dollars, it turned out that this batch of goods was so valuable. He was secretly happy that he made one move
So much money was spent.
"Go back and let Jing Lei deal with the Spanish government as soon as possible. There are endless tricks, which is troublesome." Zixuan looked impatient and glanced at Fusheng, "You can go back first."
"Yes." Fusheng bowed respectfully again, turned around and left.
"This, can't be the four secret whistles of the mysterious
Zixuan ignored him and walked back. His shoulder was injured and a little painful. He needed to rest.
Jue Mo and Jin Ying supported Jing Yu and walked back. Several other people also followed their boss back silently. No one paid attention to Lu Su's shouting, although they also wanted to know if this Fu Sheng was from that organization.
People, and who is this young master Zixuan that Fusheng can treat with such respect?
Hei Ming looked at Zixuan's blushing shoulders in silence and lowered his head. His injury was to protect him. He thought he must hate him to death, but he didn't expect that he would actually save him.
After their car drove away, a long line of police cars passed by their car, and the sound of sirens surrounded the pier.