I Planted It in Spring...

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"…"

The Hima Eagle swept through the air and flapped its wings. Kang De stepped on the wide back of the eagle and faced the violent wind. He narrowed his eyes and used the scroll to activate the Eagle Eye Technique and Dark Vision to look at the deep and distant night sky.

His expression was very subtle.

"I say…"

He held his phone and spoke to Kirov. "You don't plan to hide it from me at all, do you?"

The Russian's voice was depressed and helpless. "This is their decision. I can't interfere."

Kang De sighed helplessly. "D*mn."

The dark sky shone with the lights of navigation. A huge object passed through the dark clouds and whistled through the African sky. It was Kirov's cargo plane.

There was only one small problem.