Chapter Seventeen
The hooded girl
Ci Xi finished threatening the recruits and boarded the chopper with everyone, taking off immediately. The helicopter's blade whooshed, resembling the fury of a dreadful hurricane. After rippling the sky with a thunderous noise, they eventually departed from the night sky and landed on a private island. The island exuded a sense of calmness like a serene monk, with lush greenery and the gentle sound of water, making it look like a newborn. The helicopter circled the island briefly before choosing a landing spot.
After taking an aerial view, one of the recruits asked excitedly, "How wealthy is the director to have control of these assets?"
Another person asked enviously, "Can a single person buy a helicopter and a private jet?"
Another said calmly, "It implies the director will be able to stand and speak with the president without fear."
