Invasion of the United States

As night covered Orlando, a standard 'Warthog' aircraft flew over the city using satellite navigation and laser radar.

At close range, the noise from the eight high-power fans was still very loud, especially during vertical take-offs and landings, which could be described as earth-shaking and deafening.

The standard 'Warthog' was meant for cargo transport, but a few backrest chairs had now been roughly secured inside, and the cabin was used to transport both passengers and cargo.

During a joint capture by the FBI and IRS, Kelly fulfilled Zhou Qingfeng's promise to the Mexican laborers by sending out more than ten 'Warthog' aircraft originally used for test flights.

Anyway, she wouldn't let the bureaucrats have them.

These 'Warthogs' varied in models, configurations, and even had different internal software; they should have been scrapped after testing was completed.

But it was impossible for the Mexican laborers to scrap these 'advanced' aircraft once they got them; naturally, they put them to great use.

Zhou Qingfeng initially thought that these 'Warthogs' would be taken back to Mexico for transporting immigrants and 'produce' to the United States.

But in reality, none of his Mexican subordinates wanted to go back; without exception, they chose to conduct illegal 'black flights' locally.

In just a day or two, these more than ten 'Warthogs' started taking on assignments everywhere. As long as the customer paid, they would swoop low and transport anything.

But when Zhou Qingfeng revealed his identity in Orlando, the 'Warthogs' all flew over en masse.

They mainly landed on park lawns, community streets, and suburban meadows. Each aircraft had a few Mexican laborers inside the cabin, all armed with guns.

When one 'Warthog' stabilized, Old Juan, a former loyal old mechanic to Zhou Qingfeng, stepped down and said to his grandsons:

"We once swore an oath, and now it's time to prove it. The boss's video must be a call for help; we need to get him out of there."

His grandsons nodded heavily, signaling that they understood their grandfather's orders.

"We have brothers in Orlando, go contact them, ask for cars, and get information from them.

Don't easily get into conflicts with the local police; we only have over a hundred people here, we can't afford to fight recklessly. But if any local gangs dare to mess with us, make sure to teach them a lesson.

As long as we rescue the boss, with him backing us in the shadows, this territory will be ours, Miami will be ours, and the whole of Florida will be ours."

Old Juan had been a mechanic all his life, diligent, honest, but at this moment, with a wave of his hand, he displayed the aura of a leader.

His grandsons, filled with enthusiasm, roared loudly. They were well-organized, with clear divisions of labor, and immediately went about their tasks after landing, vowing to retrieve their boss.

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Besides the Mexican laborers, three more advanced aircraft, 'Holy Light I', 'II', and 'III', were also hovering over Orlando.

They glided silently through the city lights like ghosts, the signal lights on their fuselages blinking in the darkness like stars.

Inside 'Holy Light I', Chen Rui, who had come from the homeland, had a somber look on his face, constantly gazing at several screens in the cockpit.

The high-definition cameras underneath the fuselage were conducting ground surveillance, with onboard computers performing facial recognition.

Additionally, a temporary radio monitoring device had been added to the cabin to monitor open-channel communications within the city.

The communications of the US police were open-channel, clearly receivable.

At this moment, Chen Rui also found himself in a situation with no way out—after a fierce argument with Xiao Jinlang at a critical moment, he no longer had the option to return home, completely siding with Zhou Qingfeng was his only way out.

Before dark, Kelly had found Chen Rui and asked him to drive three hundred kilometers to the outskirts of Orlando to meet 'Gray Shark' offline.

At that time, Zhou Qingfeng's self-revelation video was considered a call for help by 'Gray Shark' as well.

By analyzing the angle of the sun and the street background in the video, they quickly pinpointed his location.

Chen Rui had immediately driven over, but Zhou Qingfeng had already left Lloyd Community. By nightfall, he had boarded 'Holy Light I', intending to search using the simplest method. F%i&nd! the tran%sla^t+io@n on MV&&#L*EM#P-Y*R!..

The three 'Holy Light' aircraft had a decent range, being able to slowly hover over the city of Orlando like falcons patiently waiting.

Once Zhou Qingfeng's whereabouts were discovered, Chen Rui would speed over, find a chance to land vertically, and take him away.

In the humming cabin, Chen Rui glanced at the rifle by his side and sighed a few times. He was really ready to risk his life, determined to rescue Zhou Qingfeng even if it meant death.

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Zhou Qingfeng was currently hiding in an empty two-story villa in downtown Orlando.

The homeowner was either away on vacation or had moved elsewhere; anyway, a thin layer of dust had settled inside, indicating it had been uninhabited for a while.

The nights in Orlando were already dangerous, and the streets became the playground of street gangs after dark, unsuitable for ordinary people to be outside.

After Zhou Qingfeng revealed his location, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

Hooligans and gangsters reacted like sharks smelling blood, emerging from the dark corners of the city.

They were originally just small-time street players, but now, with a high bounty of millions of US Dollars, they saw an opportunity for a big break.

The entire underground world of the city was thoroughly stirred up, with an uneasy atmosphere pervading the streets and alleys.

Initially drawn by the bounty, but faced with the city's large size and Zhou Qingfeng's fast movements, when they couldn't locate him, they simply started their spree of looting and rioting.

Store windows were smashed, shelves were emptied, and cars on the streets were set ablaze, with the flames lighting up half the sky.