"Helicopter ahead, we are the xican border patrol, ordering you to stop imdiately and submit to inspection, otherwise we will take strong asures!"
A voice rang out from the front.
Two xican fighter jets quickly flew toward them.
"Young master, these are the xican fighter jets."
Xiaodan quickly said.
"Alright then, control the helicopter and let the two missiles behind us take down the xican fighter jets."
Yang Tian said, channeling his Divine Sense to probe behind, and could feel the two missiles locked onto them firmly.
"But, young master, I don't have the skills to control it like that..."
Xiaodan said nervously.
"It's okay, just keep flying forward, rember to turn later. Can you do that?"
Yang Tian said.
"I can do that!"
Xiaodan nodded.
"Then keep flying forward."
Yang Tian channeled his Spiritual Breath, concentrating it on the helicopter, and as the helicopter flew forward, Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to trigger it.
Bang!
The Spiritual Breath exploded over the helicopter, forming a large Spirit Breath Shield.
Xiaodan seed to feel sothing and suddenly controlled the helicopter to fly upwards, skimming past the two fighter jets.
"You have entered our airspace, please land imdiately for our inspection!"
A loud voice sounded from inside the xican fighter jets.
But soon, they were horrified to find two missiles heading towards them in front, and it was too late to evade. They could only send a distress signal to headquarters before the deadly strike: "Missiles, we've been attacked."
An explosion sounded in the sky.
The two fighter jets were directly blown up.
Xiaodan cheered: "Amazing!"
Wu Yue and Ling Ying looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh: "Now those pursuing us are in trouble!"
anwhile, in the distance, in the three fighter jets that were relentlessly pursuing Yang Tian, the pilots' faces changed. The missiles from Milan had destroyed the xican jets. They knew very well what this ant. Even though Milan is a big nation on this planet, xico is not to be trifled with either.
This is no longer just a wanted case but an international dispute.
A trace of tension appeared in their eyes, fearing this matter could not be resolved peacefully.
"Where are Yang Tian and the others?"
One pilot suddenly shouted.
The other two pilots looked towards Yang Tian's direction but found that the helicopter was long gone.
At this mont, a series of air raid sirens sounded, and all the xican border's fighter jets were deployed...
"We're landing, abandon the craft!"
Elsewhere, Yang Tian said to Xiaodan.
"Yes!"
Xiaodan nodded respectfully, and after the recent events, he had begun to admire Yang Tian from the heart, finding this young master very impressive.
Then, he quickly landed the helicopter in a forest.
Everyone quickly disembarked, and Yang Tian channeled his Spiritual Breath onto the helicopter, pressing it with a bang, causing the helicopter to explode. Yang Tian used his Spiritual Breath to bury all the debris in the ground, and after finishing everything, he said to Chen Ming, "Let's walk to a farther airport and fly ho."
"Alright."
Chen Ming nodded.
They walked out of the forest, and half an hour later, they erged at a small town at the base of the mountain.
The town wasn't very large.
But all of them had Huaxia faces, while most people in xico are descendants of whites and Indians, distinct from yellow-skinned people, often with curly hair, green eyes, and high noses.
So the appearance of Yang Tian's group drew onlookers.
People stared at Yang Tian and the others as if looking at strange creatures.
So ragged children quickly surrounded them, holding stones, laughing amongst themselves, stones in hand ready to lob at Yang Tian and others.
Just then, a voice rang out from the crowd, and the surrounding people frowned, looking displeased, quickly dispersing.
Yang Tian looked back and saw a man.
This man surprisingly had a Huaxia face, but he looked weak, his complexion poor, and his body very thin. From his lifeless eyes, it could be seen he was probably a drug addict.
The area at the border between xico and Milan is quite chaotic, where drugs and firearms are rampant.
So encountering drug users is quite normal.
"Are you coming from Milan or Huaxia?"
This Huaxia-faced man approached and asked in Huaxia language.
Although there was so xican accent, it was unmistakably that of a Huaxia person.
"We are from Huaxia, passing through here, planning to go to a nearby airport."
Chen Ming quickly answered.
"It's a long way to an airport from here, the nearest one is in Gothic City, but I don't think you can get there today. Why not stay here, I'll take good care of you. I've been here for twenty years, and it's the first ti I've seen compatriots from the holand!"
The man was very excited.
Huang Lun was a bit nervous and whispered to Chen Ming: "Master, I think he's a drug addict, looks unwell, we better not stay."
But Chen Ming waved his hand: "It's alright, if overseas Huaxia people are not united and often bully their own, they deserve to be bullied!"
Hearing Chen Ming's words, the man smiled happily.
He led Chen Ming and Yang Tian's group forward and into a run-down building.
Before they got close, they heard the sound of n and won coupling from inside.
Seeing this, Chen Ming frowned: "Old friend, you've been living here for twenty years?"
"Yes, I've been living here for over twenty years. I used to live quite well, I ran a supermarket here, and the inco was decent, and even married a local girl. But three years ago, I started using drugs, and everything was ruined. My child returned to the holand with my parents, my wife didn't leave , but she... she..."
At this point, the Huaxia man looked uncomfortable.
And just then, the door of the building opened, and a man with his pants up walked out, a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
Behind the man followed a xican woman around thirty-five.
Although older, the woman still had charm, with green eyes and a high nose, a typical xican beauty.
However, her clothes were disheveled. She glared at the Huaxia man and started yelling. Chen Ming and the others couldn't understand the words, but Yang Tian, who had stayed in xico for a while, understood well. She was likely the wife of the Huaxia man!
The man with the cigarette laughed seeing the Huaxia man: "Not bad, I really enjoyed your wife, rember to bring money tonight, we'll give you the drug, let you enjoy yourself, haha..."
Laughing loudly, the man with the cigarette swaggered away.
The Huaxia man hung his head low, and seeing this, his wife cursed even more fiercely.
Even though Chen Ming and the others couldn't understand xican, they still got the gist. This woman was likely the wife of the Huaxia man, and the man with the cigarette was a paying client, while the Huaxia man's wife, dressed provocatively, was likely a prostitute.
Seeing this, Chen Ming sighed: "I say, old friend, how did you suddenly fall for drugs? Such a good girl, and you ruined her!"
"I didn't want to, but the addiction... it's really painful..."
The Huaxia man said helplessly.
Yang Tian looked at the Huaxia man, then at his wife, seeing she was cursing him but not driving him away, and even inviting Yang Tian and the others inside, Yang Tian said: "Brother, you're still young, get off the drugs."
"Get off the drugs? I can't do that..."
"It's okay, I'll help you quit completely."
Yang Tian said calmly...
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