The cabin door was slowly pushed open, and a young man in his twenties was the first to poke his head out.
He was young, yet he did not appear naïve; his handsome face was stern, his eyes under the eyebrow bones were bright and piercing,
The young man raised his left arm in a gesture of surrender, wary as he watched the bodyguards surrounding the helicopter, his gaze also constantly scanning the surroundings.
Until—
He Xi called out softly from behind the crowd, "They are people from the Sixth Bureau."
Everyone looked at her, and He Qing frowned, "Are you certain?"
He Xi nodded and walked up behind Shang Yu. She glanced at the way his arms were tightly wrapped around Li Qiao and, with a somewhat excited tone, said, "Shaoyan, I know this person, he's from the Sixth Bureau's operations department."
The man holding Li Qiao shifted slightly to look over his shoulder at her, coldly questioning He Xi, "Did you call them here?"
