Just a few more minutes and they'd break through the border, but Luo Zheng didn't dare to take the risk. Forcing through would only expose themselves and draw attacks from fighter jets. With their response time, it would only take three minutes for them to be hit. Even if they made it past the border, they'd still be attacked. Even if their country protested and avenged them, what would be the point if they were dead?
Having made it this far, Luo Zheng didn't want to die just like that. He spotted a massive military base ahead, his expression turning cold, and he said angrily, "Switch to autopilot and fire all the helicopter's missiles. We're jumping out."
"Alright." Lan Xue agreed without hesitation, her voice icy, quickly maneuvering the helicopter into a steady autopilot mode. She looked at Luo Zheng with a firm and sharp gaze, like a cold star shining from the ninth sky.
