Looking into the distance, the long road was empty, but dust was flying everywhere.

If someone were standing nearby, they would definitely feel an invisible pressure pressing down on them.

Eerie, solemn, and oppressive.

It was like a ghostly army from hell, relentlessly advancing along the highway towards Port Mores...

On the roof of the main gate of Keelung Cement Plant, Phoenix and Mo Huan stand side by side.

The two men put down their infrared binoculars and remained silent.

After a while, Li Le's somewhat anxious voice came through Phoenix's military communicator:

"Boss, the Flying Eagles have set off. Shouldn't we leave now?"

Phoenix remained silent and pressed the call button: "We have another mission, wait and don't move!"

"Boss, what exactly is the mission? Can you give us a sneak peek? The brothers are getting impatient."

"Captain Li, calm down and wait for my orders. Anyway, you'll get the credit..."

"That's good, that's our idea! Hehe..."

Phoenix ended the call and sighed deeply into the slightly chilly night sky.

"Boss Lin's move is brilliant! Anyone who accumulates 200 points in the merit book will not only receive a corresponding bonus, but will also be granted the right to live on Shanglong Island."

After listening to the conversation between Phoenix and his capable subordinate, Mo Huan was moved to say:

"These bastards are all hoping to go on a mission and fight as soon as possible."

"There are a lot of legends about Dragon Island lately, making it seem like a sacred place for the Dragon Gang!"

Phoenix laughed and said, "Isn't Dragon Island a sacred place? At least, in the hearts of us Dragon Gang disciples, it is."