Chapter 38 Take-off

After checking the helicopter, the two retreated to the 71st floor. Jiang Xun dragged Zhang Jiandong's body to a room in the corner, trying to pretend that out of sight, out of mind.

As expected, all the windows on this floor were shattered, and it was already completely dark. Fortunately, there were some single rooms without windows on this floor. Jiang Mi picked one at random and started to decorate it.

As usual, there were two camp beds, a table, a heater and a desk lamp.

Tomorrow they will be able to take a helicopter to Province G where the Southwest Survivor Base is located. Jiang Mi was so happy that she took out the braised fish and sweet and sour fish made by her father for dinner, accompanied by sweet and delicious rice. Even though the air was filled with an unpleasant smell, she still ate two big bowls.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Mi was planning to have a good sleep, but he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the 71st floor, and it sounded like there were quite a few people.

Jiang Mi and Jiang Xun looked at each other and stood up instantly. Jiang Mi turned off the floor lamp and the heater, and the room suddenly became dark.

One of them stood guard at the door and listened quietly to the footsteps outside. Then a deliberately low voice sounded, "Boss, Zhang Jiandong has been killed, and the body is right behind!"

"Killed?!" The rough male voice was a little surprised, "I was wondering why he didn't make any noise when I came up."

"Brother Liu, something is wrong." Another younger voice sounded, "We all know what kind of person Zhang Jiandong is. Once there is danger, he will escape faster than a rat. But now he has been killed quietly."

"Fuck you! Someone's coming in!" The rough voice called Brother Liu cursed, "Search! Search them all!"

As soon as the words fell, those people started to move, and the sound of messy footsteps could be heard all around.

Jiang Mi's eyes turned cold, he tightened the gun in his hand, looked at Jiang Xun, and slowly retreated away from the door.

Soon, the searchers arrived at the door of the two people's room. Seeing that the door was closed, they pushed hard but it didn't open. They immediately shouted in a low voice: "Boss, here! There is a door here that can't be opened!"

"Listen, whoever's in there, you'd better come out on your own and don't force me to do anything!" A rough voice sounded at the door.

Jiang Mi didn't know the details of those people outside, so he looked at Jiang Xun standing aside.

Jiang Xun raised his hand slightly to signal, Jiang Mi nodded, and slowly moved behind him, but the muzzle of the gun never moved away.

Jiang Xun walked to the door, and the moment he opened it with his left hand, lightning from his right hand shot out. The next second, he heard vague sounds of people being electrocuted one after another coming from outside.

Immediately afterwards, there were a few bangs and then there was no sound outside the door for a while.

Jiang Mi stretched his head and looked, and saw several people lying in a crooked position at the door.

"died?"

Jiang Xun said calmly: "Fainted."

Jiang Mi said "oh" and took out a tactical belt from the space to tie up these people one by one.

After they were all tied up, these people slowly woke up.

One of them was a bald man who looked to be in his forties and had a thick face. He started cursing as soon as he opened his eyes. Jiang Mi couldn't stand it anymore, so he squatted in front of him and pointed a gun at his head and said impatiently, "Shut up!"

The bald man was now completely awake. He felt the coldness on his forehead and shuddered all over. Especially when he saw that all the people he brought were tied up, the flesh on his face trembled. He couldn't help swallowing and asked in a tense and fearful voice: "You... who are you!"

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this?" Jiang Mi raised an eyebrow. "Why are you wandering around the building so late at night instead of sleeping?"

The bald man forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "I... I just came here to talk to the person on this floor. Since you sisters have occupied this place, I will leave now, and I will take my people away now!"

"Sister?" Jiang Mi gritted her teeth, her eyes suddenly became dangerous, and she said with a fake smile: "Do I look old?"

The bald man was so upset that he wanted to cry but had no tears. He couldn't even tell how old the man in front of him was. There was a huge breathing filter on his face, leaving only his eyes exposed. His voice was so muffled that it was impossible to hear anything.

Calling her sister came out of his mouth purely on cue, but he didn't dare to say that at the moment. He could only smile ingratiatingly: "No, no, I was wrong. You are not old at all. You are like an eighteen-year-old girl, simply a flower!"

Jiang Xun was standing behind her at this moment, frowning slightly as he looked at the five or six people, and asked in a low voice: "How do you want to deal with them?"

Before she could say anything, the bald man smiled ingratiatingly and said cautiously, "Well..., how about letting us go? We are here to find Zhang Jianwen. Since he is dead, we are fine..."

"Why not kill them all? If we let them go, who knows if it will cause any trouble." Jiang Mi looked at him with a smile.

Hearing her say this, the bald man's flushed face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes revealed a bit of fear, "No, no, absolutely not! Look at us, we are so pale..."

At this point, he was suddenly stuck and couldn't say the word "thin".

"We are just a few survivors picking up supplies to survive. We will definitely not cause you any trouble!" After holding it in for a long time, the bald man only managed to say this.

Jiang Xun knew that she was just saying it casually, so his expression didn't fluctuate at all.

"Lock them all up first." Jiang Mi stood up, drove these people into another closed room, and slammed the door shut.

Several grown men were together in a closed room, and no one would die if they stayed there overnight at this temperature.

Back in the room, Jiang Mi yawned sleepily, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes. The temperature in the room, which had just been raised by the heater, dropped again. She quickly turned on the heater, then curled up on the small bed, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and began to sleep comfortably.

If those people wanted to leave the room, they had no other way except to bang on the door, so they didn't have to worry about those people having bad intentions to harm them.

If she can't wake up even when someone bangs on the door, then there's no point in her living.

When they woke up, it was already dawn. After a quick breakfast, the two climbed to the top floor to refuel the helicopter.

After the tank was filled, Jiang Mi excitedly sat in the passenger seat.

She often flew passenger planes, but this was her first time flying a helicopter, especially one driven by her brother.

She looked left and right like a curious baby, while Jiang Xun sat in the driver's seat and started debugging.

The operation of a helicopter is relatively simple. The only thing you need to master is controlling the direction. It is difficult to identify in the air, so there is a high probability that it will fly off track.

Fortunately, Jiang Xun had a good sense of direction. After confirming the direction, he started the helicopter and the propeller began to rotate rapidly.