" good, you did well. organize the people to board the plane. the rest of you, get on the bus as soon as possible. "
"It's young master ya."
Looking at Liancheng Yazhi arranging everything in an orderly manner, Rong Yan's nervous mood finally eased a little. The roar of the helicopter's high-speed rotation made Rong Yan's ears numb, and the strong wind from the rotation made her face hurt.
Liancheng Yazhi's Black windbreaker fell and wrapped Rong Yan's head inside. He quickly carried her onto the plane.
The cabin door closed and the cold air was finally cut off. The pilot said to Liancheng Yazhi, " young master ya, we've already confirmed the location. We can fly there now.
Liancheng Yazhi grabbed Rong Yan's hand tightly and ordered, " "let's take off,"
After taking off, Rong Yan kept looking at her watch. It was already 10:30 in the evening, and she didn't know how Rong nuo was doing.