C408 I Don't Even Have Any Powder Left

"Qing, what are you waiting for? Go up!"

When the man's voice reached her ears, Yi Xiaomi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the big bird in the sky. What the heck, this... This...

"Ling Jue, where did you get this thing?"

"I made it."

He made it. It was just two short words. Yi Xiaomi:... "

"Come closer, you bunch of idiots!" Ling Jue's eyes were cold. "Have you been raised for too long? You are all useless. Do you want to throw you to the Middle East to train for a few years?"

"Boss, Boss, don't, don't." A male voice begging came from the helicopter. He begged, "If you throw us to the Middle East, we probably won't be able to come back!"

Boss? Yi Xiaomi repeated this word in her heart. She looked at Ling Jue, "Other than the identity of the Ling family's Crown Prince, what else do you have?"

"The rope ladder has been lowered. Qing, be careful." Ling Jue avoided Yi Xiaomi's question and did not answer. He held her hand and supported her. "Slowly climb up. Don't worry."

He buried his identity in the darkness and did not want Yi Xiaomi to know.

Those bloody, dirty, dirty, dirty things only needed him to face them himself. Qing was so clean. He could not bear to let Yi Xiaomi be tainted by a trace of dust.

Seeing the long rope ladder in front of her, Yi Xiaomi's face was full of excitement. What the heck, this feeling was really cool, just like performing acrobatics!

If she only looked at this rope ladder, she would still feel that it was very safe, but when she really stepped on it, she would sway unsteadily and leisurely. How could the word "fear" be considered impressive?

Yi Xiaomi originally wanted to rub her fists and rub her palms together before going up, but after going up one level, she looked at the bottomless abyss under her feet, the clouds and mist were faintly discernible, and the bottom could not be seen... It was so beautiful!

"Ling Jue, I'm afraid..." Yi Xiaomi held the rope ladder tightly with both hands. Damn it, jumping up to the top of the tree did not have this kind of stimulation...

"Don't be afraid, Qing. Don't look at your feet. Keep going up!"

Squinting her eyes, Yi Xiaomi's voice trembled, "Then when I fall down, will you carry me on your back?"

"Qing, I promise you that if you fall down, I will catch you."

Raising his eyes, his eyes were filled with determination. Ling Jue's melodious and warm voice sounded, "Just like how you jumped down from a tree in the past."

Yi Xiaomi held the rope ladder with both hands. "But this is not a tree. Ling Jue, I am afraid!" Damn, so she was afraid of heights...

Actually, it was not that she was afraid of heights. It was just that, you know, her feet were misty. 'Doesn't she feel like she's at a landing point? ' If you step on a tree, at least you have a branch. If you fall... If you were lucky, you could still be hung by a branch with a reverse hook.

But this rope ladder, f * ck, if he fell down from here, if he was lucky, he would be able to find a complete corpse!

Ling Jue looked at Yi Xiaomi swaying in the air. His eyes were dark. "Qing, don't be afraid. Climb up. Climb up and you can leave Shang Moze. You can become the free Qing!"

Yi Xiaomi:... Ling Jue's goading method was really good.

Just as Yi Xiaomi was ready to risk her body and bones to advance forward, there was a loud noise in the air. The strong airflow formed a whirlpool and the rope ladder kept shaking left and right. It seemed like it would float up at any time.

Yi Xiaomi was in a bad mood. She looked at at at least twenty to thirty helicopters in the sky, from top to bottom, from left to right. She lowered her head and shouted at Ling Jue, "Ling Jue, isn't your welcome a little too enthusiastic? I'm about to be blown away!"

Damn it, this helicopter brought along a whistling wind. She was about to fall off the cliff!

Looking at the numerous airplanes that formed a huge net in the sky, Ling Jue's eyes were filled with darkness. His beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed...

The Boeing AH-64 "Apache" armed helicopter...

The advanced armed helicopter developed from the UA army in the early 1970s, and with its excellent performance and excellent combat performance, the AH-64. Since its birth, it had always been ranked first on the world's overall Militant Helicopter leaderboard.

Apache was still ranked first in the world. He was also known as the golden holy warrior in the helicopters.

However, these helicopters were obviously different from Apache. They must have been modified, so their combat effectiveness would also be greatly improved. Could it be that Yung Yuebai had gotten them?

No, this idea was quickly rejected in his mind. Yung Yuebai's forces were mainly in Snow. If he drove so many armed helicopters into the country, he would definitely be stopped as a terrorist attack.

Thinking of this, Ling Jue's eyes suddenly froze. His voice was urgent. "Qing, come down quickly. Those planes were sent by Shang Moze!"

What the heck... Yi Xiaomi's hands tightly grabbed the rope ladder and turned her body. She was in a bad mood. "I am going to climb up. Tell me to come down!"

Also, how could it be Shang Moze? Shang Moze was still on a date with Duke Zhou. Even if he really woke up, how could he know that she was in the west?! It was not like Master God-Diviner was pinching his fingers. Could it be that he had decided on a spot for her?

"Qing, hurry up and come down!" Ling Jue spread his arms. "Shang Moze is approaching you!"

Getting closer? Yi Xiaomi slowly digested the words. She looked over and saw a man hanging on the rope ladder of a plane. He was getting closer and closer to her.

Damn, Yi Xiaomi was completely stunned. Shang Moze, Shang Moze, why was he here?! Even if he woke up, shouldn't he be locked on the bed?!

The man's face was handsome and three-dimensional, like the best carving axe and hammer to be polished bit by bit. He had tough facial features, sharp lines, and a long black windbreaker that fluttered in the air. He had a sinister smile on his face, almost catching up to Yung Yuebai.

Heavens, Yi Xiaomi turned her head and jumped without hesitation. If Ling Jue really did not catch her, there would still be trash left. If she was caught by this man, she would not even have any powder left!

A warm embrace assaulted her. Yi Xiaomi only felt her heart drop to the ground as she tightly hugged Ling Jue. Damn, this jumping feeling was really not good!

However, before Yi Xiaomi had time to take a deep breath to calm her emotions, there was also a sound of "Plop" behind her.

Like a zombie, Yi Xiaomi's movements were slow. She turned her head a little bit and saw Shang Moze wearing a black windbreaker standing by the cliff and walking towards her step by step.

His steps were gentle and powerful, his long legs slowly alternating. The bottom of the black windbreaker drew a sharp arc. The man's face was gloomy. His entire body emitted hostility and killing intent, like a devil returning from hell...