Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

Si Lu looked at Jiang Yan steadily and asked, "Just fly the plane back?"

"Yeah, it saves a lot of trouble."

Jiang Yan said: "As long as Mr. Fei and his men can complete the mission as we agreed before, I can drive the plane back. We don't have a 747, so we can drive it back to study it. It will be helpful."

Si Lu certainly has advantages, but the question is, "Can you drive?"

Jiang Yan blinked, "You can't drive?"

Si Lu smiled, but it was a bit gritted, "What do you think?"

"Oh, it's okay. If you want to learn, I'll teach you." Jiang Yan raised her chin proudly, as if she was going to praise me.

Si Lu couldn't help but hug her and kiss her on the forehead, "My wife is the best!"

"Of course." Jiang Yan's eyes flashed with cunning, "Just wait and see, today the fire between us is burning just right, who knows, maybe they will make a move soon."

Just as Jiang Yan guessed, the fact that someone broke into the sixth floor dealt a heavy blow to the British and the United States. They believed that the person who could quietly run to the sixth floor and almost took the scientists away must be a Chinese. They always liked to approach their targets quietly and would not stop until they achieved their goals, just like they did in the Korean country 20 years ago, even if they had to bite with their teeth, they would tear a piece of flesh from them.

The fear of being dominated by the volunteer army came again, and the heart of the United States was shaken.

If these scientists were allowed to stay here for the sake of reputation, problems might arise.

In addition, Mr. Fei and his gang were making a fuss in the hotel about returning home, fanning the flames. They were either on a hunger strike today or threatening to jump off the building the next day, making the British very worried. They had no choice but to call their allies.

The British dared to guarantee that if anything happened to these people in Hong Kong, the United States would definitely condemn them and even shamelessly ask them to pay compensation.

Beautiful country.

"Wells, I've said it before. When they wanted to escape, we shouldn't have let them run to Hong Kong City just for the sake of our damn reputation. Now, the Chinese have taken action. If the first time doesn't work, there will be a second time. They will continue to rush forward until they rescue the people."

"What's the use of talking about this now?"

"Wells, you must issue an order right now to have the British airport ready. We will send a plane to bring the people back immediately. I said back then that letting the money go was our stupidest decision. Now, we cannot make the same mistake again."

"You have to know that China today is not the China of 20 years ago, George."

"So what? They were just lucky last time."

Wells was silent for a moment, then finally picked up the phone. "Let's do it."

A 747 flew across the sky of the United States and headed towards the port city.

Jiang Yan and Si Lu stayed in the hotel for two days and finally received the news that the United States was coming to pick them up.

The two men immediately changed their clothes, disguised themselves, and left the hotel. When they walked out of the main entrance, no one even looked at them twice. They were no longer as high-profile as when they came. But this was just right, as it was what they needed.

The two left the hotel and found Song Zhe and Qi Yu nearby.

"The others went to the airport."

"Okay, let's go now and buy some time. We should arrive early so that we can prepare."

The four of them took a taxi directly to the airport.

Jiang Yan spoke Cantonese very well, and with the occasional English, the driver couldn't tell that they were not from Hong Kong.

Soon the group of four arrived at the airport. Jiang Yan paid the money, and the other three took the luggage and followed Jiang Yan.

Looking from the perspective of later generations, the airport in Hong Kong is really small.

But it is 1973 now. The port city is full of tall buildings and the streets are filled with cars, which means that cars have entered the homes of ordinary people. There are cruise ships docked at the pier, which is very grand.

At this time, the economy of Hong Kong was the most prosperous. It was an industrialized city, and industrial exports accounted for 80% of total exports. Subsequently, finance, real estate, trade, and tourism all developed rapidly, becoming one of the Four Little Dragons.

The people here are very fashionable and everything is very advanced.

The four entered the waiting hall and saw the other three people.

The three men sat in the waiting area, seemingly calm on the surface, but actually as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Anyone walking through the airport looked more like a passenger than they did. If it weren’t for the fact that their clothes looked worth quite a bit of money, they would have been kicked out.

[Big Wheel, give me some tickets, be more serious, it doesn’t matter which flight, as long as I can pass through customs smoothly. ]

[You are such a spendthrift. You need a lot of points to buy a plane ticket and a boarding pass.]

Customizing items that match the era is Big Wheel's ultimate killer move, but it requires consuming points, and every point is earned by killing zombies.

Others may not know, but Jiang Yan has a lot of points, and that wave of zombies is enough for her to squander.

[Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, hurry up. ]

The identities they use to enter Hong Kong are not real, so if they buy plane tickets, they will most likely be exposed. To be on the safe side, it would be easier to just get 100% realistic plane tickets.

【clear. 】

Soon, the things Jiang Yan needed appeared in the space. She reached into her pocket and quickly walked towards Zhao Chengxin and the others.

Si Lu helped her carry the bag, and Song Zhe and Qi Yu followed closely behind her.

When the three saw them coming, they felt like they had been saved.

Jiang Yan sat down next to them and said softly, "Calm down. In a moment, everyone will follow me and learn how to enter the gate. Just follow my example."

She distributed the tickets and boarding passes to everyone according to their names, "Get your passports ready. We don't have much luggage, so we don't need to check it in. We can just go through customs directly."

In this era, ticket checking is done manually, so it is relatively easy to get confused.

Jiang Yan explained the entire process to them. Everyone understood it and practiced silently. Finally, they felt more confident about it.

Soon, Jiang Yan and his crew were ready to board the flight.

Their tickets were fake, so they had to get through customs quickly to avoid being discovered as overloaded by the statisticians. Once they were inside, things would be much simpler.

She said she wasn't nervous, but she was still unsure. Fortunately, Jiang Yan said that she just needed to smile. They had all the formalities, and a smile was the best mask.

After much trouble, everyone passed the gate safely. They followed Jiang Yan out, weaving in and out of the crowd and hiding themselves.

"Where did you get the plane ticket?" Si Lu approached Jiang Yan and asked softly.

"The mountain man has his own clever plan." Jiang Yan smiled and asked everyone to find a corner to stay.

They were standing on the second floor with a good view and soon spotted a secluded 747.

"That's the one."

But the ground staff stopped them, and if they wanted to board the plane smoothly, it would take some time.

"It's okay. I have a way." Jiang Yan observed the people around him with a faint smile on his face, and whispered to Si Lu, "Everyone listen to my instructions later. If necessary, you can leave the luggage behind and just throw it away. As long as we rush forward, everything will be easy."

To outsiders, it looked like two young lovers were whispering to each other.