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On the helicopter, Ye Chen sat in the cabin, looking at a stack of photos with a very grave expression.

"Menghu, where did this airplane fly from?" Ye Chen asked, looking at Xu Menghu sitting opposite him.

"Africa," Xu Menghu replied.

"Egypt?" Ye Chen's tone rippled with waves.

"Yes!" Xu Menghu said. "After this passenger plane landed, there was no movement at all. Quite a few elite figures went into the airplane to investigate, but none of them came out again."

"Does the Dragon Group know about this?" Ye Chen inquired.

"They know, but they can't solve it!" Xu Menghu sighed. "The imposing Dragon Head is in seclusion. The Three Kings of the Troubled Times are also in retreat. The strongest martial artists in the Dragon Group are all in life-and-death training, and the remaining Grandmasters dare not enter the airplane to explore!"

"Eventually, the Dragon Head sent a message to the old chief, asking him to get you to handle this matter," Xu Menghu said.

"..."