Other than the members of Team 1, Qiu Yuluo's Team 2 had also arrived.
The atmosphere at the airport was unbearably oppressive, the bright sunlight seemingly playing a tragic requiem.
Soon, a black helicopter descended from the sky. Xiao Bing and the others, who had managed to remain calm, could no longer control their emotions at this moment.
Ignoring the powerful gusts from the rotors, they ran towards the helicopter.
When the cabin door opened, the Central Guard Brigade members were frozen in place.
Time seemed to stand still, their hearts pounding like thunder.
On the helicopter, they saw two people lying on stretchers. One of them was covered with a white sheet, while Lin Yi's body, though it had received initial treatment, was still covered in horrific wounds.
"Team Leader!"
Xiao Bing's tears fell like rain as she collapsed to the ground. She almost crawled into the plane.
