Qin Yu turned his head and smiled, "Little Jiang, is it convenient for you to give us another ride?"
"No problem." Little Jiang wouldn't dare utter a word of refusal; in front of this master, he had to serve with the utmost care.
"Is there enough fuel in the tank?"
"Yes, it's enough. Even flying for a whole day would be fine. Our helicopter's fuel tank is oversized, plus there's an auxiliary tank."
"In that case, trouble you to take us to Yang City."
"Yes!"
"Ziyan, you stay here to take care of Little Song, and also to comfort Qianqian. She must be heartbroken right now."
"Mm, husband, you must come back safe!"
"Don't worry."
Ziyan disliked the scene of parting and walked towards the Su Corporation Building with Little Song in her arms.
"Brother Yu, I'll go with you! I can recognize those bastards! We must kill them!" Li Erniu approached, looking expectantly at Qin Yu.
"Forget it, your injuries are too severe."
