Ye Qiu turned his head, looked at the pair of eyes that were looking forward to his family, thought about it, and said, "General, I hope you can connect to the signal near us, so that the people in our car can get in touch with their family and friends at the airport, so that they can rest assured."

I don't know, can I?"

Joe Bent originally thought that Ye Qiu would ask for hundreds of millions of dollars in remuneration, or a beautiful woman or something, but he had already prepared a billion dollars, and as long as Ye Qiu opened his mouth, the money would be directly remitted to his bank account.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu's request was to connect the mobile phone signal.

"No problem, Mr. Ye, this is too simple. "Joe Bent is the general of Linongfei and has control over the satellite, this kind of thing, naturally it is very simple for them.

"If you have any other needs, we will meet them. Joe Bent showed full sincerity.

You must know that three people can deal with the existence of the elite group, which has been linked to the legendary supernatural powerhouse.

As a big man, Joe Bent has naturally heard rumors of a supreme powerhouse. To be able to get the support of the strong, even if it is worth it.

"Thank you, General Joe Bent, I don't need anything else for the time being, and if I need help, I'll support you. Ye Qiu said with a smile.

In Ganggangben Airport, the purser was refreshing WeChat over and over again, trying to contact Ouyang Yue and the other three flight attendants, but their avatars were always gray, and the messages sent out were also in vain.

The purser was almost desperate, and she was ready to accept the worst.

"Ding-dong......"

At this moment, the purser's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was a request for a WeChat video link, from Ouyang Yue!

"Ahh

Ignoring the gazes of others, the purser immediately jumped up in surprise. And, with trembling fingers, she clicked on the link.

"Ah Yue, it's really you!" Seeing the clear avatar coming from the opposite side, the purser almost screamed.

"It's me, purser, I'm fine, Amei and the others are all fine, we will be at the airport in a short time, don't worry!" Ouyang Yue smiled under the camera.

Although her face was a little pale and dusty, her smile was still sweet.

Seeing this scene, the purser finally put her heart down, and the corners of her eyes moistened unconsciously.

At the same time, inside the airport, the mobile phones of many Chinese and foreigners rang, and they were all requests for video links.

"Ah, brother, it's really you ......"

"Ah Liang, I finally saw you, don't you know, how worried I am these days?"

"Omaga, George, is that you?"

In the airport, at least hundreds of people's mobile phones have received videos, and those who are at the airport are finally relieved to see that their relatives are still alive.

When the convoy got in touch with relatives at the airport, the command room of Moha's headquarters received a strange and strange phone call.

"General, they say it's the Blood Cross and want to talk to you?" said the soldier who answered the phone to Big Carrillo, who was roaring.

"Well, Blood Cross, are you sure you heard me right?" Big Carrillo was about to reprimand his subordinates, but when he heard the call, he turned his head strangely.

You know, long before the outbreak of the civil war, Big Carrillo contacted the Blood Cross, hoping that the other party would give support.

But at that time, the other party rejected him almost without hesitation.

But Big Carrillo didn't dare to complain in the slightest, after all, the strength of the blood cross was too strong, and he had awesome capital!

Unexpectedly, now that he was in a hurry, the other party would take the initiative to call him.

"Carrillo, I heard you've been in trouble lately? The voice on the other end of the line was a little condescending.

"You can really represent the Blood Cross?" said Big Carrillo, confused.

"Don't worry, who dares to pretend to be easily our Blood Cross people?" I ask you, was your son killed by three Chinese?"

Hearing this, Big Carrillo's eyes were full of anger: "Yes, it was three hateful Chinese mongrels who did it, and I want to break them into pieces!"

"Look, isn't this the person?"

After the voice on the other end of the phone finished speaking, a photo was transmitted to Big Carrillo's phone.

It was a young man with a delicate face, but Big Carrillo clearly remembered this person's face, because at the first time, he got the information about Ye Qiu, and the person who killed his son, he would never forget.

"It's him, this damn bastard!" said Big Carrillo angrily.

"Well, that's right, we'll send a biochemical army to help you, I hope we have a good time working together!"

However, when Big Carrillo heard this, he could no longer suppress his excitement.

Biochemical Army!

It is said that the soldiers of these biochemical armies are unbeatable because they have been injected with a special drug.

It can be said that the strength of everyone in the biochemical army can even catch up with the eight King Kongs under his command.

And an army is at least a few thousand, which means that there are thousands of masters of the Eight King Kongs!

The strength of this kind of army is terrifying just thinking about it.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, why is that?" Big Carrillo was puzzled, wondering why the Blood Cross had suddenly talked about cooperation, and even more wondering why they had sent such a powerful army.

"It's simple, because you and I are the same enemy!" the voice on the other end of the phone was still indifferent.

"The same enemy, that's great!" Big Carrillo's breath trembled!

To be able to work with the Blood Cross, his prospects are definitely very good.

The convoy was moving at a rapid pace.

Ye Qiu, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly moved his ears because of the constant vibration sound in front of him.

"There is a situation!" Miao Shan and Huang Zhentian also stood up and said almost in unison.

After a few moments, a tank suddenly appeared in front of it, and the barrel of the tank was aimed at the convoy.

Immediately after that, two, five, ten, twenty, dozen.

Tanks gathered around as if they didn't want money.

"What? These tanks are coming against us?"

"No way, how can this be, they must be mistaken!"

"It's terrible, how can there be so many tanks!"

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Any ordinary person who is targeted by so many tanks will be terrified.

Of course, this exclamation was not over before another exclamation was heard.

"Look, what army is there?"

"Why are those people as if they were dead, dull in every face?"

"Ah, I know, that's, that's a cyborg, a class of the dark Bloodcross.

It is said that the armies of the whole world do not want to fight the cyborgs, because they are all living dead, they don't feel pain at all, and their strength is comparable to supermen, and they can't be killed with guns!" After the man who knew the cyborgs finished speaking, his whole face turned pale, and his whole body even trembled involuntarily!

Tank troops, cyborgs!?

What could be more desperate news?

Ye Qiu's face became solemn when he saw these cyborgs!

These cyborgs, all of them are super masters!