Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

But now, Su Chen had no choice but to believe.

Because he just tried to contact several members of the Reverse Dragon Group, but couldn't reach any of them.

It's very likely, in Chu Feng's hands, there was the only communication device.

Now, even the only communication device was gone.

One can imagine that since the enemy could break into the Reverse Dragon Group's headquarters, it means their strength has reached an inconceivable level.

This means, for the Reverse Dragon Group, total annihilation was not far off.

Su Chen tried to contact his sister-in-law.

But she, too, was unreachable.

For the Reverse Dragon Group, every member was like his own brother.

They were all life-and-death brothers who had bled and shielded one another.

Now that his brothers were in trouble, he had to go.

After sending a message to Lin Xi, Su Chen immediately made a call.

"1 million US dollars." A languid voice came through on the phone.

"Okay!"

"Yo, Death God being so generous, since when?"

"Put it on my tab."

"..."

"I knew it would be like this!"

In a bar in South Africa, a curvaceous black woman's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

But she still gestured to her colleague.

Saying: "Arrange it, I need to bring someone over, he must arrive before it gets dark today."

Although Lang Sha was somewhat dissatisfied with the man's behavior of running a tab, she knew that as long as this man came back alive, he often gave more than double the compensation.

Normally, to get from Huaxia to South Africa would take at least two days.

Even by airplane, it would take a whole day.

And now it was almost noon, to arrive before dark?

Simply impossible.

But Lang Sha was in the business of making the impossible possible!

Lang Sha ran many projects.

There was nothing you could think of that she couldn't accomplish.

However, this was the first time Su Chen had asked Lang Sha to help him leave the country, so he was somewhat worried.

Unsure if she could get him there on time.

The Reverse Dragon Group was facing assassination from a mysterious force, and each passing minute increased the danger.

Currently, no core members of the Reverse Dragon Group had been sacrificed, but what about in half a day, a day later?

Su Chen was anxious, but all he could do was wait.

Wait for Lang Sha's arrangement.

Lang Sha, true to her name.

In just a few minutes, a modified Dodge Tomahawk screeched to a halt in front of him.

The Dodge Tomahawk, produced by the American Chrysler automaker, is the fastest motorcycle with an 8.3-liter V10 engine from a Dodge Viper and four wheels from a sports car, reaching speeds over 600 km/h!

On the motorcycle was a slender figure, though clad entirely in leather, one could still see her impressive stature, clearly a woman even without seeing her face.

"Get on!" The woman tossed over a helmet.

Su Chen knew this must be the person arranged by Lang Sha, so without hesitation, he grabbed the helmet and climbed aboard.

Ordinary Dodge Tomahawks only seat one person, but this one was clearly modified to seat two.

"I advise you to wear the helmet." The woman said without further ado and then started the motorcycle.

Vroom!

The loud roar and the strong g-force rushed through.

The motorcycle shot out like an arrow from a bow.

The strong wind pressure almost made it impossible for Su Chen to open his eyes.

No wonder the woman insisted that he wear a helmet.

But Su Chen was, after all, Su Chen, and soon he recovered.

His gaze fell on the speedometer.

He saw that the speed had already reached 300 kilometers per hour!

And that was just within ten seconds.

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But he knew, this wasn't even the max speed of the Dodge Tomahawk.

Seeing that Su Chen hadn't worn the helmet and yet had so quickly stabilized, a flash of surprise crossed the woman's eyes, but then she said, "Hold on to me."

Su Chen didn't dare to be reckless since the speed was now extremely high, so he quickly held on tight.

Just as he wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist, the pushback came once again.

The speedometer kept climbing.

320 km/h!

340 km/h!

370 km/h!

380 km/h!

The speed was like flying.

The motorcycle was as fast as lightning.

Many cars could only see a black shadow flashing by, they couldn't make out the full appearance of the Dodge Tomahawk at all.

Su Chen was slightly surprised in his heart.

With such speed, if it was a normal person, they would have already met with a catastrophic accident.

In the end, the Dodge Tomahawk took just ten minutes to reach the destination.

It was an airport.

But a private airport.

A private jet was already prepared and waiting for takeoff.

The motorcycle stopped, the woman did not pause for a moment, and ran directly towards the private jet.

Su Chen followed as well.

Then, he saw the woman sit in the cockpit, putting on headphones and sunglasses.

Unexpectedly, not only was this woman skilled with a motorcycle, but she could also pilot a plane.

At that moment, Su Chen saw the woman's face clearly, finding her quite beautiful, although her face was cold.

Only fifteen minutes had passed since Chu Feng hung up the phone.

Su Chen was already on the plane.

If he had gone through normal channels.

Buying tickets, taking a taxi to the airport, going through security, waiting for the plane to take off...

Even at the fastest, it would still take at least a couple of hours.

Su Chen felt that the one million dollars was well spent.

Because now, time was life.

The plane was not heading towards South Africa, as it was a small private jet and didn't have the range for such a long flight.

It must be intended to take Su Chen to the border of Huaxia first, then transfer to another mode of transport.

After all, within the boundaries of Huaxia, there are too many restrictions.

Even for this type of small private plane, without flying permission, it could not fly.

Since Jiangdu City is located closer to the inner parts of Huaxia, escaping to the border would still take at least an hour.

Soon, the plane entered a steady stream of flight, besides the drifting white clouds on either side, there was nothing else visible.

Watching the unchanged scenery of white clouds outside the window, Su Chen felt even more restless.

He knew he was worried about his brothers.

But how could he not worry?

Those were his brothers who had shared life and death experiences with him.

The door of the cabin creaked open, it was the pilot.

Nowadays, planes have advanced navigation systems, and when in a stable flight state at the stratosphere, pilots aren't needed.

So Su Chen wasn't surprised by the pilot suddenly coming to the cabin.

What surprised him was that the pilot was carrying seven or eight sets of clothes.

Those clothes were the "Hanfu" spoken of by Huo Mei...

What the hell is this situation?

Just as Su Chen looked confused, the woman explained, "This is…"