In the clear sky, the roar of a plane approached.
When they got closer, they saw a black private jet parked in the air until it stopped at the nearest tarmac.
A man in a silver suit with blond hair and blue eyes was lying on a chair slowly. He was holding a red wine glass in his hand and tasting it slowly. He looked rather relaxed.
"Commander, Fan Mei is back…"
The man in black alighted from the plane and walked to Mo Yi's side to report respectfully.
"Mmm…"
Mo Yi didn't even look up when he heard the report. "Let her come over."
Fan Mei alighted from the plane. Because of the long journey, her body was covered in dirt and she looked extremely disheveled.
"Regiment commander!"
Fan Mei strode over and half-knelt on the ground, bowing respectfully to Mo Yi.
"Did you get it back?" Mo Yi asked.
"Commander, we've got the item!"
Fan Mei said respectfully.