Chapter 299: Spatial Teleportation, a Comedy of Errors? (12 updates)

Alex Stephens felt like he had done something stupid.

"Chloe, where are we going?"

"Over there."

Chloe pointed to the east.

Alex piloted the helicopter in that direction.

At this point, they had to try to avoid the shootings below.

It would be really embarrassing if someone from below were to board the helicopter.

Chloe pulled out her mobile phone, checked the time, and said, "Before 8 PM, let's first head to this small island."

"..."

Alex was silent as he looked at the map Chloe was pointing to.

Chloe leaned back and stopped speaking.

Alex, trying his best to contain his curiosity, finally couldn't hold it in any longer, "Chloe, where exactly are we going?"

"To cross the border."

"..."

They were using this helicopter, right?

Alex was feeling regretful now.

He should have directly called Adam.

*

8 PM.

The two of them arrived at an island on time.

It was pitch black all around, with only the sea and surrounding trees.

This was a deserted island.

Alex thought.