Beside the highway, when the helicopter completed a patrol and found nothing, it flew back in the direction of the highway.
To meet up with the pursuers arriving on scene.
At this moment, four vehicles stopped by the roadside, and over twenty people got out with a clamor.
Leading them was a man with a big beard, with a cigar in his mouth and sunglasses on, looking extremely wild.
His name was Kesenke, a captain under one of the branches.
These twenty or so people were all under his command, considered an elite squad in the entire branch.
At this moment, people in the helicopter also climbed down using the rope ladder from the aircraft.
With a slim figure and a small braid, he had a slightly artistic temperament at first glance.
"Did you see them?" Kesenke asked.
"They ran into the woods," said the braided man:
"The forest is too dense, we couldn't catch their shadows."
