Half an hour later, Shi Feng arrived leading a motorcade, then the master headed straight for the airport. Luo Zheng drove personally, Shi Feng sat in the passenger seat, the master and his disciple sat in the back. The car blended into the middle of the convoy, curtains drawn so no one outside could see in. Police cars opened the way in front, intersections were sealed off, and the speed was very fast.
All the way there, nobody dared to relax their guard. Twin Gate had been wiped out, but that vicious snake Jackson was still around. Luo Zheng drove while staying alert to the surroundings, a police earpiece in his ear so he could hear other people's reports in real time and keep abreast of developments.
