I vaguely heard someone praising the rain for coming in time, and as the traffic flowed, more and more cars joined on both sides, and the whole street seemed to be owned by us. The rain wrapped the curtain around the car in waves, and I couldn't see where it was going.

Xiu'er sat next to me, gradually feeling sleepy from the sound of rain dripping, and her head gently rested on my shoulder, as if she had fallen asleep. On the other side, the smoker looked out of the car with an indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, after about an hour of driving, the convoy arrived at an endless concrete floor outside the city at six o'clock sharp, we felt the signs of stopping, and we all lifted our spirits, looking through the car window at the huge black shadow that loomed in the rain not far away, and the dull air made everyone's thinking a little sluggish, until there was a knocking sound outside the car.

The smoker opened the car door, only to see Li Si in a black raincoat with his mouth open as if shouting something, and it took me a while to hear that he wanted us to get on the helicopter number five in front of us.

Helicopter? When I heard this, I quickly rubbed my eyes, and when I looked closely, it turned out that there were at least forty helicopters parked on this huge concrete floor, and it was obvious that it was impossible for all of them to sit on them. Although I don't know how they arranged it, the smoker still took the lead in taking the umbrella in Li Si's hand, stretched it out, and walked into the rain. Looking at the front, back, left and right directions, people like us, because of the rain, they can't see how much.

After everyone got on the helicopter, the pilot shouted loudly, the machine guns on both sides of the rack, the fat man and the smoker were sloppy operation, and when they were ready, the pilot seemed to be waiting for the order to take off, staring at the direction where everyone got off just now, standing in the rain like a god-like Li Si.

I touched the cold machine gun, and then I really felt that this was how everything began, not false, but real, a cruel battle of life and death.

The rain diminished briefly, and on the rain-soaked ground, indescribable vehicles were turning their bodies, and dense ant-like personnel were carrying equipment from one large truck after another to the trucks, moving cleanly and neatly, without dragging mud or water at all.

About twenty minutes later, the convoy started and left one by one into the night. The smoker took out the anti-manic headphones from behind him and handed them to everyone to put on, and after a while, Li Si waved his arms in the rain, and with his movements, I could clearly feel the movement of the propeller spinning, and at the same time, I was also rising a little bit.

The fat man opened his mouth wide as if he wanted to say something, but the noise was too loud, and we were all wearing headphones, so we couldn't hear clearly, and after he recognized this fact, he also gave up the idea of communication.

In the blink of an eye, when we looked towards the ground from high in the sky, we could only see countless straight lights, and nothing else!

The fuselage slowly turned, locked the bearing, and the helicopters in the sky rushed in the same direction. When the wasteland was already under everyone's feet, the unfamiliar driver shouted through the internal passage, and the voice sounded clearly in our earphones: "The first goal of this trip is to organize the prison where the second-in-command Qian Si is located, and the estimated arrival time is twenty minutes. So this time, either they die, or our plane is destroyed! Got it? (To be continued......)