Chatper 2565 (2/2)

"Great, you actually rescued her," Ke Jia nodded in relief, while looking behind Ping Shun, "Did those minions follow?"

Ping Shun shook his head slightly, "No, thanks to Uncle Bao, who has taken care of Ah Feng for many years, it was he who attracted all the bad guys, so I was able to leave so smoothly."

Ke Jia was slightly surprised, "It's that Uncle Bao you mentioned earlier? Isn't he dangerous? Shall we rush over and rescue him?"

Ping Shun was silent for a while, looked up at the place where he left, and found that the wolf smoke had already risen to the sky.

Obviously, Uncle Bao has already acted.

Although I don't know if he succeeded in perishing with Seymour, but considering Uncle Bao's former pirate status, Ping Shun believes that he will never let others slaughter him.

Ping Shun bowed his head and mourned for Uncle Bao for a while, then whispered, "No need, he should have died with those people."

"Hiss—" Ke Jia couldn't help gasping, he never thought that there were such aliens living on Alcatraz Island.

Although he has never met that Uncle Bao, Ke Jia still deeply admires this kind of righteous behavior.

"Such people are really rare. I have never seen such a bloody and righteous man on Alcatraz Island." Ke Jia praised him sincerely.

Ping Shun nodded in agreement, regardless of Uncle Bao's previous status, at least this time, he used his own blood to wash away the evil things he did before.

No matter how bad the place is, bright little flowers of kindness can bloom.

Under the stillness of the night, Ping Shun drove the yacht, carrying Ke Jia and Ah Feng who was still unconscious, all the way to the shore.

There is no light on the sea at night, only the front lights of the yacht illuminate the road ahead, making it look very lonely.

Ke Jia stared ahead worriedly, reminding Ping Shun in a low voice, "Be careful of the vortex we saw during the day, don't get sucked into it."

Ping Shun nodded silently, focused on the sea, his eyes shining like stars.

His eyesight was as clear as daytime, and he had already seen the seemingly peaceful vortex not far away, and he had already driven the yacht around it.

The yacht moved forward steadily and at a very fast speed, like a small boat cutting through the wind and waves in the night, and it only took a few hours to return to the shore safely.

Ping Shun skillfully steered the yacht to the shore, and carried Ah Feng, who was still unconscious, back to the car.

Ke Jia followed and sat in, closed the car door and said calmly, "Let's go, for the sake of safety, it's better to go back to the general's mansion first."

"Hmm." Ping Shun nodded calmly, acquiescing to Ke Jia's proposal.

Although they have brought back the real Chu Fengyi, the crisis has not been resolved.

The most important thing is to hide Ah Feng well before she is sure to completely overthrow Luqiao.

The car left the beach slowly, and drove towards Ke Jia's general's mansion in the silent night.

At this time, in the palace, more than one person was disturbed.

Lingxi walked back and forth anxiously in the room, biting her lips anxiously from time to time. Since she left smoothly at dawn and hasn't come back yet, nearly twenty hours have passed, why isn't she so anxious?