Long Ziheng watched the helicopter slowly descend in front of him, his expression darkening as he instinctively turned to look at Ji Hanyan and Long Yuda, only to see their faces filled with wild joy as well.
Could it be that the police really couldn't catch up?
At this moment, Long Ziheng felt somewhat conflicted, not knowing whether to be happy because of the cunning of these two people or to feel dejected because of the lingering sense of justice in his heart.
If they could really start over, then was there truly a chance?
Long Ziheng pondered for a moment, and by then, the helicopter had steadied itself.
Ji Hanyan and Long Yuda exchanged a glance, then gave a signal to the bodyguards beside them, and those in black quickly moved the luggage from the car to the helicopter.
"We should hurry up and get on, leave this place of trouble quickly!"
Long Yuda said.
Ji Hanyan nodded, "Let's go!"
"Get on the plane, Ziheng!"