"We're heading out, we have new clues."
Lin Beichen said directly, time was tight, and they had to act quickly.
The Jiaolong Commando expressed their gratitude once again and asked how they would leave.
"We've intercepted a small plane," Lin Beichen replied.
Yang Rui nodded, "In that case, let's meet again when you return home."
He knew Lin Beichen and the others had pressing matters and it wasn't appropriate to linger.
Before leaving, Lin Beichen suddenly stopped by a team member named Stone. He examined him for a moment and solemnly said, "Little brother, your forehead is dark, you might face a bloody disaster."
This statement left Stone and the others stunned.
Lin Beichen, like an old Daoist, took out two pieces of talisman paper from his pocket and handed them to Stone, "This protective talisman can save your life."
The others looked dumbfounded, not knowing what Lin Beichen was doing.
