Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

Albert felt like he had something stuck in his throat. To be honest, Zhou Liqiang was right.

That damn old guy Faulkner has put him in a dilemma!

If the two countries go to war, he will be the scapegoat.

If there is no fighting, he has not completed his mission. At most, he will be derelict in his duty, lose some pension, or be marginalized.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the latter has better results than the former.

While Albert was struggling, the civil aviation plane that Jiang Ruochu and his companions were on was getting closer and closer to China, but he had not given any orders for a long time. Obviously, he had decided to give up.

The pilots from the United States did not receive any orders from the commander, so they began to slow down their flight speed after approaching the Chinese border.

China detected that the speed of the American fighter jets was decreasing and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the soldiers in charge of surveillance happily said to Zhou Liqiang and the base commander: "It seems that the enemy has given up."

Zhou Liqiang reminded: "Don't be happy too early, always stay vigilant."

"There can be no let-up until our people arrive safely."

"understand!"

The pilot on the civilian plane also saw the situation of the American fighter jets on the radar, and he happily reported: "The enemy fighter jets are getting farther and farther away from us."

Upon hearing this, the Chinese team leader immediately stepped forward to check the radar. He thanked and said, "Thank God, we are back from the gates of hell."

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

It turned out that Admiral Faulkner had been waiting for a long time but had not received any feedback from Albert. He directly bypassed Albert and contacted the deputy commander of the military base, asking him to follow his orders.

Since the deputy commander and Faulkner were from the same faction, he naturally agreed to Faulkner's request.

While he was preparing to escape and return to his country to seek protection, he gave the fighter pilot the order to launch.

At the same time, the hearts of the people in the Chinese base, who had just let go, became anxious again.

"Mr. Zhou, we have detected movement of enemy fighter planes!"

Zhou Liqiang frowned: "It seems that they are really ready to go to war."

Turning around, he immediately reminded Jiang Ruochu: "Xiao Jiang, your plane may be a little bumpy later, so be careful."

"Are they going to open fire? Don't worry." Jiang Ruochu said calmly, "If we can avoid a fight, then don't start it. Or let them fight among themselves."

Jiang Ruochu originally thought that if the countries could talk to each other, the issue would be resolved at the official level. If it couldn't be resolved, she would let Ye Sha take action, so as to minimize casualties.

Zhou Liqiang was a little confused after hearing what she said. Let them fight among themselves? What did this mean?

Just as Jiang Ruochu finished speaking, Ye Sha teleported into the cabin of the Beautiful Country fighter jet and greeted him casually: "Hi."

The pilot found that there was suddenly an extra person behind his seat. His eyes suddenly widened and he turned his head to look at the other person in disbelief: "Oh! My God! Who are you? Why are you on my plane?!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

This is 10,000 meters in the sky! How could someone suddenly appear in his plane?

"Am I hallucinating? This must be it."

Ye Sha said impatiently, "What are you talking about?"

Then he started to act like a spoiled child to the tough guy Jiang Ruochu on the other end of the intercom, saying aggrievedly, "The space in the fighter cabin is so small, it's so crowded."

"And what is he talking about? He keeps talking to himself like crazy."

Jiang Ruochu said with a smile: "I asked you to learn English, but you didn't learn it."

The purpose of learning a language is to communicate, but for demons like Ye Sha, communication is usually not done with language, but with fists. So in his mind, he has no habit of learning foreign languages, and even actively learning a foreign language may be a bit shameful.

After all, as long as your fist is strong enough, you don't need to learn the other party's language, but the other party will learn your language and beg to communicate with you.

In the end, it was Jiang Ruochu who communicated with the pilot from the United States through the walkie-talkie that Ye Sha held.

Anyway, her and Ye Sha's identities were mysterious and strange unofficial personnel, so they didn't need to be as restrained as Zhou Liqiang, so Jiang Ruochu's words were simple and clear.

"You are given two choices. Either you return home on your own initiative or we send you back. The latter is probably not so wonderful."

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