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Chapter 109 Departure(2/2)

Ying looked back at the large number of subordinates behind and nodded subconsciously: "But there is no way. There are too many people, maybe there are too many."

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly: "Let's do the calculations. If you go out once, you have to charter the flight once. Each time you charter it, it's Wan, well, right? And you have to say hello in advance. Maybe you haven't had the airliner free yet, so won't be able to do something well?"

Dracula rolled her eyes, her steps slower and slower, gradually moving away from Yi Chen.

Sakura frowned: "This is a problem."

Yi Chen smiled: "Ying, why not buy a large passenger plane directly? Look, I have some friends in Europe who can give you the latest Airbus at the factory price. Don't you think this is a wonderful idea?"...

After Yi Chen and Ying settled in the cabin, Ying had already accepted Yi Chen's kindness in a daze and inexplicably bought a large passenger plane that might not be used in the future. Naturally, the payment for the goods was deducted from the profits obtained by the Yamaguchi group's smuggling cars, and it would be directly charged to Yi Chen's tent.

Yi Chen sat in the seat with satisfaction, smiled and gently touched the glass with Ying. Durcula muttered to Jester and said, "Your boss is called a real vampire... Satan is above, he must be the real devil."

Yi Chen and his chartered plane took off lightly. In the cargo hold of the passenger plane, more than 100 high-level vampires, including Kru and Shabiya, hugged pitifully in the corner, and their little paws grabbed the hut angrily. Shabiya roared: "Damn it, all the seven bastards in Skye can sit in the cabin, why do we have to huddle in the cargo hold? God... When did His Highness Dracula learn from Miss Michelle's strange temper?"

Cru wailed: "It has nothing to do with His Highness Dracula... God, it was Miss Michelle who forced His Highness Dracula to make the decision last night. She said she likes to see us being abused... Why is this happening?"

In the airport, the team of agents monitoring Yi Chen's movements reported to the top: "Boss, Yi Chen has left, and a large number of people from the Yamaguchi group followed them away. The destination is Austria. Are they going to take in the music of Vienna? God, that's..."

These agents looked at Arthur, Skel, Hagen, and Murphy with a large number of people slowly walked into the waiting hall. In addition to Troy and their more than 20 unfathomable ascetic monks, Skel also used his power to secretly mobilize some masters from the Holy See, a total of more than 100 people, preparing to go to Austria to duel with Sakura. At the same time, in order to ensure the fairness of the so-called duel, Arthur also invited two old nobles of equal status to prepare to act as notaries. Of course, these two old nobles are people who are deeply aware of the secrets of the Arthur family...

These agents recognized Arthur at the first time. When they were undergoing training, photos of important figures in London accompanied them. A team leader quickly passed the information: "Hero, Duke Arthur and two other dukes, they also booked a special plane...the destination? Oh, let's check it." Two minutes later, the agents sent back the information: "They are going to Austria."

M was stunned in the office. She knew some legends about Arthur... A bad premonition emerged. Should they go to Austria to do something?

M smiled: "Forget it, don't care about them. We are powerless to control a gangster, and we are also powerless to control a nobleman. What are they doing... Without them in the city of London, there will be much peace."

David said boldly: "Boss, Mr. Arthur is an important figure, his actions..."

M blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Are you worried about his safety? Oh, forget it, look, the Tower of London exploded so violently that they can survive. What else can harm them? David, maybe I should give you a little permission to let you see some information."

David was ecstatic, but his face was as deep as water, and he was not moved at all.

The office door opened, and a young man in black with a gloomy face walked in and whispered: "Director M? I'm ordered to help you."

M stood up and reached out with a little careful look: "Mr. Charles? Welcome..."
Chapter completed!
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