"Currently, our best options are these two paths: civilian airports and either the Lan family or the Lu family."
Carl glanced at the map and shook his head.
"There isn't enough time to get to the civilian airport."
He pointed to several places on the map and said:
"These roads are the only way through, and they happen to be the places with the most people. There will be no shortage of zombies. In our current state, it will take at least six hours to get there."
The vulture took a bite of its bread and tentatively asked:
"Boss, could you call Miss Li and discuss this? We'll be there this afternoon."
Ali nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, why do we have to rush to lunch? Can't we take care of lunch ourselves?"
Gavin, who was drinking a carton of milk, couldn't help but laugh out loud, and with a 'pfft', he vomited all over the cassow across from him.
The cassowary sprang to its feet instantly, glaring at Gavin with gritted teeth.
"Gray magpie!"
Gavin clutched his stomach, tears welling in his eyes from laughing.
"Haha, sorry, cassow, I just couldn't help it."
As he spoke, he glanced at Vulture and Ali beside him and couldn't help but say:
"God, what kind of pig brains are you? You don't actually think this pretty lady wants to treat us to dinner, do you?"
Ali looked puzzled, his face showing a humble expression of seeking guidance.
"Otherwise what?"
Hahaha~
Gavin didn't answer, but laughed wildly and unrestrainedly.
Carl glanced at him, and Gavin immediately covered his mouth, becoming more reserved.
Carl scanned everyone present, his tone stern as he warned and reprimanded them.
"Miss Li said there's no room for negotiation before lunch. Of course... if you want to end up like the Ye family, you can go and negotiate with her."
The vulture, upon thinking of this, felt a chill run down its spine and immediately shook its head and waved its hands.
"No, no, no, before lunch! Just before lunch! If not, we'll take a yacht. I'll crawl to her no matter what."
Upon hearing this, Carl's eyes lit up. After carefully examining the map, he pointed to a spot and tapped it with his index finger.
"The chances of getting in with the Lan family and the Lu family are slim, so I think we can go here."
The golden eagle moved closer and read out the place names on the map.
"Yacht Club!"
(Yacht club!)
Carl nodded.
"A helicopter flight program was added here a month ago."
The pigeon's eyes lit up, and its hands immediately sprang into action, planning the optimal route.
"We can get here in an hour, boss. How did you know about this new project?"
The others also looked at Carl with curiosity. Most of them were visiting China for the first time. Although Carl spent most of his time in China, he didn't pay much attention to these things.
Carl stood up, began to tidy his equipment, and casually said:
"I just happened to see their flyers on the street."
The vulture's eyes were filled with adoration.
"Boss! You're my god!"
Carl remained expressionless and continued:
“We don’t have any more information, and we’re not sure what the situation is like inside this club. Going there is a gamble, but it’s the best option we can do right now.”
The pigeon had already found information about that club and nodded confidently in affirmation.
“I think there is hope. This club is one of the best in Kyoto. Their yachts are all the latest models, and their helicopters must be pretty good too.”
The vultures are all ready and waiting.
"Go go go!"
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