Invasion of the United States

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Late night.

Old Juan took Zhou Qingfeng and Hari to another hidden place, also an old apartment located in the suburbs, surrounded by dense trees, almost blending into the night.

At the entrance of the apartment, Old Juan stopped, frowned, and said with a hint of self-blame in his tone, "Boss, I just made a mistake.

By rights, I should have killed Mills.

That guy is a disgrace to the family. He would sell out anyone for money. We cut off all ties with him long ago.

But... he is still Hari's father after all."

Hari stood by the door of the new place, arms crossed, with a complex expression on her face, showing both disappointment in her father and an inescapable sense of family.

Zhou Qingfeng did not blame anyone and just said calmly, "After all, he is her biological father. Some forgiveness is only natural.

But you are right; that guy will definitely sell us out, so we need to take precautions." He paused and then continued, "First, that heavy truck..."

Old Juan, hearing this, revealed a sly smile, "The truck is not a problem, we stole it 'on the way'."

There are hundreds of Mexicans who came to Orlando, but with government troops and police enforcing martial law on the streets, it's impossible for so many people to gather daily. The reference version of this chapter is on M*V*LEMPYR.

Old Juan had already sent some people away, leaving only a dozen capable helpers.

These people are scattered all over the city and will only gather when necessary — for example, when arranging for Zhou Qingfeng to move.

As for the heavy truck, it was another of Old Juan's "masterpieces." They had someone drive the truck to a remote spot, leave the keys inside and walk away, then Cervantes would take it.

This way, even if the military and police trace the vehicle's origin, they will find a dead-end.

"The truck isn't important," Old Juan sighed, his tone turning grave, "The trouble is Mills.

He used to be part of the family, knows our ways and people very well.

Even worse, he saw me. If he cooperates with the police, they will easily track me down. I don't have many places to hide."

Zhou Qingfeng nodded and glanced at Hari behind him again, "I get it. Next time I see that guy, I'll kill him. It's indeed better for me to handle this."

Hari trembled slightly upon hearing this but remained silent, just hanging her head low, fingers tightly gripping her clothes.

She understood that Zhou Qingfeng's decision was to protect everyone, and her father's actions had become irredeemable.

These words were also directed at Hari, meaning if Mills truly chooses to collaborate with the police, the family will no longer forgive him and would rather take the chance to eliminate him.

Old Juan sighed, "Tonight will be busy, I'll go arrange the follow-up matters."

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After Old Juan left, 'Gray Shark' made a call, "Victor, bad news, Monica has arrived in Monte Verde from Miami. She's really coming for you."

"How are you sure?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Not every aircraft likes to fly close to the ground like the 'Warthog.' For safety reasons, they need to continually broadcast their takeoff, landing, and flight whereabouts.

I've been monitoring the US Civil Aviation Administration's air traffic control information and all GPS signals emitted by general aviation aircraft.

Just now, an FBI Miami Branch helicopter landed in a non-specific air zone in Monte Verde.

The pilot reported to air traffic control stating they were on a special air service mission. Monica even directly identified herself over the radio."

'Gray Shark' paused and added disdainfully, "Simply put, that woman is used to being overbearing. Most likely when there are flight route conflicts during night flights, she uses her identity to force others to avoid her."

"Got it, I'll be waiting for her." Zhou Qingfeng's heart remained unperturbed upon hearing this.

After hanging up the call, he turned to look at Hari standing in the middle of the room. The girl's expression was evidently filled with unease.

"Hari, get some sleep early, I need to go out for a while."

The girl lifted her head, worry etched on her face, "So late, where are you going? It's dangerous out there now, there are military and police everywhere..."

Clearly, Hari wanted to say something other than 'military and police.'

Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward to hug the young mixed-race girl, cutting off her words, "I will give your father a chance. But if he doesn't cherish it, I will not show mercy."

Hari bit her lip, as if she wanted to say more, but in the end, she just nodded, "Be careful."

Zhou Qingfeng put on his coat, took two pistols, checked several magazines, securing them under his ribs and at his ankles, then left the house.