655: Chapter 655: Worldly Debts, Hard to Sever 655: Chapter 655: Worldly Debts, Hard to Sever Upon hearing this, the captain of the USS Ford turned deathly pale!
Was this really one of Yanxia’s fighter jets?!
A red fighter jet, could this be Yanxia’s sixth-generation fighter jet, the J-30?!
The captain of the USS Ford was shocked and incredulous.
Hadn’t Yanxia claimed that they had not yet developed the technology for a sixth-generation fighter jet?
Yet, here was one…
already in the skies!
Yanxia had been hiding its military strength all these years!
“USS Ford, I repeat!
Immediately evacuate this maritime area or else the missile has no eyes; if by any chance my jet’s missile accidentally hits your aircraft carrier, you would not like the consequences,” that female voice transmitted again through the public radio channel.
The face of the USS Ford’s captain twisted with embarrassment.
He wanted to retaliate, but this red fighter jet…
completely had the capability to breakthrough the USS Ford’s defense systems!
The mere fact that the red fighter jet had swept over the aircraft carrier’s deck had proven everything!
If she wanted to fire, she would have had the opportunity to bomb the aircraft carrier and even kill the captain of the aircraft carrier just moments ago.
Moreover, at this moment, the Netherworld Army’s aircraft carriers loomed ominously nearby.
The captain of the USS Ford guessed correctly; the Netherworld Army had indeed teamed up with the Dragon Nation.
Eventually, after weighing the pros and cons, the captain of the USS Ford could only grimly order, “All hands on the USS Ford carrier, hear my command!
Change direction, retreat!!”
The fleet of the USS Ford carrier adjusted its course and slowly withdrew from the international waters.
No choice!
If they didn’t retreat…
an accidental discharge could easily happen!
The Eagle Empire was merely flexing its muscles this time; it didn’t really want to start a war with Yanxia.
Watching as the USS Ford aircraft carrier retreated and left.
The red fighter jet continued to hover in the sky.
Inside the red fighter jet, a stunningly beautiful silhouette sat, wearing an air force flight helmet.
Her features were exceptionally cold and icy, like frost.
She was a female pilot.
She piloted the fighter jet sharply downwards, hovering over the Netherworld Army’s aircraft carrier.
“Netherworld Army?” the female pilot surveyed below with her beautiful eyes and asked coldly.
Her voice transmitted to the Netherworld Army’s aircraft carrier below through the radio channel.
“Dragon Nation pilot, we mean no harm.
We were merely tasked to intercept the Eagle Empire’s aircraft carrier.
We will withdraw now,” the captain of the Netherworld responded over the public channel.
In the J-30 fighter jet, the female pilot coldly said, “Did I say you could leave?”
Having said that, she piloted the fighter jet and directly targeted the Netherworld Army’s aircraft carrier below.
“Where is the leader of the Netherworld Army?
Tell him to come and see me,” she demanded coldly.
The Netherworld’s captain was stunned and explained, “I apologize, pilot, but our leader, Lord Ming, has…
been missing for many years, and we do not know his whereabouts.”
But the female pilot was relentless, insisting coldly, “I know he’s here.
Tell me where he is, or I fire now.”
Netherworld Army captain: “…”
Amidst his many persuasions, the female pilot finally believed him.
It seems Lord Ming really had disappeared without a trace.
“If you see Lord Ming, pass him a message from me—he still owes me an answer!
I’ll be waiting for him in the Imperial Capital!” After saying this, the female pilot piloted the fighter jet and soared away, vanishing into the endless clouds instantly.
Leaving the Netherworld Army’s captain and his subordinates exchanging looks down below.
This?
Could this be another of Lord Ming’s debts from the mortal world?
Lord Ming’s debts to women seemed a bit too many…
…
In the morning, in the Su Family’s old mansion in Fujian Province.
Lin Shuang was having breakfast with Su Wanqiao.
Suddenly, he received a phone call—it was from the Netherworld Army.
Lin Shuang answered, but after hearing what was on the call, his expression changed!
After hanging up, Lin Shuang made an excuse, “I need to call a friend.”
He hurriedly got up and walked outside the Su family’s old mansion.
Lin Shuang quickly dialed Chen Bu’e’s number.
“You old immortal, did you send Long Yan’er to the East Sea area?!” Lin Shuang questioned directly.
On the other end of the line, Chen Bu’e replied calmly, “Yes.”
Lin Shuang: “…”
“Have you lost your mind?
You know that girl has been searching the world for me, and you still send her to the East Sea to meet my army?” Lin Shuang raged.
Chen Bu’e replied calmly, “Don’t rush, she doesn’t know your whereabouts; what are you panicking about?
Besides, I sent her out this time merely to deal with the Eagle Empire.
If she hadn’t shown up, your Netherworld Army and the Eagle Empire might actually have started fighting; I’m saving you.”
Lin Shuang was speechless, “Just don’t tell Long Yan’er where I am!”
Over the phone, Chen Bu’e calmly said, “Rest assured, Lord Ming, your service in protecting Kinmen Island won’t go unnoticed, I won’t reveal your whereabouts.”
Only then did Lin Shuang hang up the phone.
“Who is Long Yan’er?” Just then, Su Wanqiao’s voice suddenly came from behind him.