Ji Ziang was tied up on the plane with his bangs swept down. He had been silent since Ji Zihan was forced to have a miscarriage.

Wilson held his cell phone: "Master, we are almost at the place he said."

Ximen Longting coldly asked someone to open the door of the plane and threw Ji Ziang down who was wrapped in a rice dumpling.

High in the sky, the plane dragged Ji Ziang towards the center of the black forest.

If the people below dare to use strafing fire, they will either penetrate Ji Ziang or break his steel rope and fall down.

A fleet of aircraft hovered above the location.

Since there was no landing place, some bodyguards put on parachutes and went down to the ground to explore the situation.

Ximen Longting held a telescope, but unfortunately the trees were too lush and became the best natural barrier, so he couldn't see anything going on below.

【Sir, we have found a house.】

【Go in and take a look, be careful.】

Wilson held a walkie-talkie and kept in contact with the people below at all times.

"Master, is there an ambush?"

"Does he dare to ambush me?" Ximen Longting snorted coldly.

It was just too quiet. Logically speaking, Ji Ziang's men should have discovered Ximen Longting long ago.

Could it be that after seeing Ji Ziang hanging in the air, he didn't dare to fight back at all?

[Sir,] the intercom sounded again, [No one is in the house.]

No one?! Ji Ziang dares to play tricks on him!?

Ximen Long Ting's expression turned fierce, he was filled with bloodthirsty eyes, and he took out a gun and pointed it at Ji Zi'ang's leg...

[The door is open, the tea is still hot, and the group seems to have just left.] The voice on the other side said again.

Ximen Longting then put down his gun and left?

Without saying a word, he jumped out of the plane.

Wilson's expression changed: "Master!"

I poked my head out and saw Ximen Longting opening his parachute in mid-air. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed suit and jumped down.

Except for the pilot who stayed behind, the other bodyguards naturally jumped off the plane in order to ensure the safety of their master.

Ximen Longting was hung on a branch, and with a strong stroke of the Swiss knife, he landed coldly on the ground and rolled several times.

As soon as I stood up and patted the dirt on my body, I saw Wilson fell down and hung on a big tree branch.

Wilson groped up and down for a while: "I didn't bring a dagger."

Ximen Longting threw it, but Wilson didn't catch it.

Ximen Longting turned around and left.

"Master, you won't let me hang here, will you?"

"Find a way by yourself." He has no time to care about him!

Wilson was startled for a moment, and saw the back of Ximen Longting leaving in a hurry - he didn't expect that the young master was very concerned about the young master's safety.

Why else would he be so anxious?

I can't tell, the young master never shows any signs of it.

Thinking about it, Wilson actually became happy hanging on the tree.

At this moment, he felt a heavy weight on his body, like a big stone hitting him.

On his back fell a bodyguard.

The weight of the two people overlapped, and Wilson collapsed, turning into a human cushion and lying on the ground, almost being smashed into mud.

"Sir...are you okay!?"

Wilson picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, and then walked forward with the bodyguard, following the path Ximen Longting left. He had arrived at the center, and soon saw the wooden house under the shade of the trees, with the door wide open...

There were many bodyguards searching around the room, the ceiling, floor, cabinets, walls...

Any place where you can hide someone is searched to see if there is any secret passage.
Chapter completed!