Chapter 1801

The Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, did not use his laser-metal long staff this time, but chose a portable rocket launcher!

Boom boom boom…

One minute later, this helicopter was already spewing smoke, its rotors completely stopped!

The Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, patted his buttocks and stood up: "Done. Let's go, get out of this hellhole as soon as possible—I don't want to stay here another second."

"How did you do that?" Ma Erji, enduring excruciating pain in his abdomen, painfully crawled to the window and looked down, unable to help but feel awed.

The superhuman skills of the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, made him feel as if he were in a dream.

"It's a secret," said the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi.

He did not tell Ma Erji the answer, for this concerned the highest secrets of the Sun Temple; matters involving state secrets were not within Ma Erji's domain.

"Alright, I understand. If you won't say it, I won't ask. I believe we'll meet again, my brother."

Ma Erji said.

He saw that before jumping, the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, had already eliminated the hijackers on both sides of the cabin, so he felt no need to worry about the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi's safety.

But when he saw that stretch of ocean, deep in his eyes flickered intense reluctance, yet even more concern—could the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, find food if drifting at sea? Could he survive until dawn?

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After the helicopter vanished, the roof of the line of trucks slowly opened, revealing a face full of gloom.

"What an ungrateful fool, daring to ruin our plans," the black-clad man said coldly.

He wore a mask and was fully wrapped up; from the outside, his age and appearance were utterly indiscernible.

"Big Brother, what should we do now?" one of his subordinates asked: "This ship is full of our people!"

"Since they refuse to hand over the laser-metal components, they have no value left in this world—kill them all," the black-clad man said, his voice icy and emotionless.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing these words, the mercenaries simultaneously drew their weapons from their belts!

Boom boom boom boom…

A dense volley of gunfire erupted!

As these mercenaries opened fire, a helicopter roared toward them from afar!

"Oh my god! Are these hijackers insane! How did they know we were coming to attack them!" Ma Erji shouted!

In the recent gunfight, he had suffered heavy injuries; though not fatal, the bumpy ride had nearly displaced his internal organs—he turned beet red, on the verge of vomiting blood!

At this moment, the helicopter's mounted machine gun roared to life!

Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap!

A rain of bullets poured down, instantly knocking the mercenaries to the ground!

Amidst the hail of bullets, the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, moved with terrifying prowess; wherever he passed, mercenaries were riddled with bullets, spurting blood and writhing in pools of their own!

This scene was utterly horrifying!

In barely twenty seconds, all ten mercenaries were wiped out!

At this moment, the helicopter had turned its angle and was heading straight for the truck!

"Is he going to board?" Ma Erji clenched his fists!

The helicopter was now only seven or eight meters from the truck—if the enemy boarded, it would mean they were about to be captured alive!

"Don't panic," said the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, squinting, bending his knees, then suddenly stomping the ground with his right foot!

Then he leapt into the air, soaring toward the helicopter!

"Oh my god, so incredible!" Ma Erji nearly jumped out of his skin!

Yet just as the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, was about to reach the helicopter, three bullets suddenly shot from the slope, striking his ankles with perfect precision!

These three bullets nearly grazed his pant leg before embedding in the sand, exploding into three bursts of blood!

The Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, cried out in pain and fell straight down!

"Ah!" He let out a roar of agony, then crashed heavily into the sea!

"Who the hell is sneaking up on me?" the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, cursed angrily!

At that moment, he felt his shoulder pulled.

Ma Erji grabbed his arm and forcibly dragged him up!

"Are you okay?" Ma Erji helped the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, sit on the deck, looked at the three bloody wounds on his feet, and immediately shouted anxiously: "Medic! Medic! Get over here immediately!"

1745 Is he friend or foe?

1745 Is he friend or foe?

His words were clearly directed at the armored cruiser!

Since the helicopter had not landed on the deck, Ma Erji still did not know whether it was friend or foe—if it was reinforcements for the two transport ships, wouldn't that be disastrous?

But before he finished speaking, the roar of engines came from afar!

A helicopter swiftly approached and landed steadily at the front of the deck!

The Cang Sect door opened, and four men in camouflage uniforms stepped out!

Each of them carried a submachine gun slung over his shoulder!

The Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, upon seeing these men, immediately shouted: "Save me!"

He seemed to have forgotten that he himself had just killed an enemy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Apollo," the lead Black man grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

This guy was none other than Victoria!

She, along with her three subordinates, jumped from the Cang Sect door of the helicopter and quickly supported the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi!

"Let's go, my boss—you mustn't get hurt again, or I'll be heartbroken," Victoria hugged the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ximen Wudi, speaking softly, brimming with tenderness.

"Are we running away?" said Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, his eyes still half-lidded, slits of sharp light escaping from them.

"Not running away—just avoiding the brunt," Victoria smiled. "Otherwise, we'd easily become targets."

"When did you arrive in Huaxia?" said Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society.

"I arrived in Southeast Asia last night, but didn't contact you until now," Victoria blinked her big eyes, her lovely face brimming with mischief. "Today, I finally have a reason to follow you."

"Then why didn't you call me ahead of time? I could've come to meet you," said Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, shaking his head.

"I was afraid you were on some secret mission," Victoria said with a smile. "After all, you're not just the Sun God—you're also the son of Zeus. You carry too much responsibility."

"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, smiled and gently pinched Victoria's nose. "I'm going to bury them under money."

Well, more precisely—bury the American mercenaries under money.

"I didn't realize these people had such high quality," Victoria said calmly, watching the fierce battle ahead. "At this level of combat, they haven't surprised me much."

"These are people I trained before," said Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society. "They're all my personal troops."

"Personal troops?" Hearing Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, Ma Erji nearly had his jaw dislocated from shock.

He knew Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, had once founded the Sun God Guard and recruited many new members—but he never knew Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, possessed such a massive armed force!

How many more surprises could this man possibly deliver?

"How did you recruit them? This is no small force," Victoria said, glancing at the helicopter. "Are you planning to use them against the Solin United Front?"

"Of course not—this is just a fraction of my strength," Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, shook his head and smiled.

Victoria's lips curled slightly. "Looks like you still didn't listen to what I said."

"What did I say?" asked Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society.

"Actually, I foresaw this trouble coming," Victoria said. "If you fail this time, or if someone uncovers your schemes, your Sun God Temple will surely be targeted—and all your old feuds and grudges will erupt."

"If you knew this, why did you still play along with me?" Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, gave a bitter laugh, annoyed at himself for revealing such critical information to Ma Erji!

Though his mind moved slowly, he was unquestionably the most loyal subordinate!

This was beyond doubt!

"Well, I didn't mean to deceive you," Victoria explained, then added, "But you don't need to be angry—we're together, aren't we?"

"Once this matter is settled, we need to have a proper talk," Ximen Wudi, Grand Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, coughed twice.

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