"They've entered the Chinese embassy? Then blow up the embassy! Those things must never appear again! Understand?"
"This... I'm afraid it's too late." The man with the mustache who was on the phone looked up and watched a helicopter fly away.
"What's the meaning?"
"The helicopter...they've left, probably back to China."
"Shoot it down! We must shoot this helicopter down!"
"You don't have that permission..."
"I will go up there. No one will let those things be released! They will support me unconditionally!"
...
"Hello?" Han Fei received a call from an unknown number.
"It's me."
Han Fei was taken aback: "Your phone?"
"Yes, please save it."
"Why are you calling me? What happened?"
"I need your help, Korean man."
"OK."
"Would you like to ask what it is?"
"No need to ask any more questions. You're calling me because it must be something very important, and only I can handle it."
"Yes."
Upon learning the details, Han Fei felt obligated to help.
He snapped his fingers.
He personally flew the plane to that country...
He learned from the top leader that the child and the negatives were still in the embassy, and the plane that took off was just to distract those watching, as they had already noticed someone acting suspiciously.
Han Fei discovered that the helicopter parked in mid-air was being attacked by two other helicopters.
The driver must have been prepared to die to lead those people away, right?
Han Fei performed a very difficult move.
He piloted the plane to a higher position, then parachuted onto the helicopter, snapped his fingers, and just as time ticked by, he snapped his fingers again. His helicopter, which belonged to him, came to a standstill in the high sky.
He got into another helicopter, put the stationary pilot in another position, and began to fly the helicopter away.
The helicopter returned to the embassy.
He secretly entered the embassy, stood next to the child and the two men who had found the child, and snapped his fingers.
"Who goes there!" the two shouted alertly, but when they saw a familiar face, they were surprised: "Jiang Hai, didn't you fly away? Why are you back?"
Jiang Hai was completely bewildered: "Who am I? Where am I? Who's carrying me?"
Han Fei presented his identification.
Upon seeing Han Fei's name, the two exclaimed, "It's Han Shi!"
"Han Fei, look, these are all negatives. This matter can finally be made public. We have evidence now, and they can no longer deny their crimes..." The man who handed Han Fei the photos wept with joy. The place where the massacre took place was his hometown; many of his ancestors had died in this catastrophe.
Han Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't cry."
"But how are we going to bring all of this back to the Dragon Kingdom, and this child too?"
"It's not safe here. Gather everyone," Han Fei ordered.
The Grand Master is here, holding the highest position. Everyone present has received instructions and must obey the Grand Master's arrangements.
The two gathered everyone in the embassy, and Han Fei snapped his fingers.
This is a physically demanding job.
Meanwhile, while Han Fei was talking to the people inside the embassy, the people surrounding the helicopter were dumbfounded. How did the plane that was clearly in front of them fly up there?
"Never mind, destroy the plane!"
"Yes, destroy the aircraft as instructed!"
“But the child wasn’t on that plane, so I suspect this was just a distraction.”
Even so, this plane and everyone on it will die!
"I have a question: where are the people on the plane?"
"Huh? Where did everyone go?"
Was someone there just now?
"Did they parachute in?"
"Blow up the plane first, then go down and find the people. We have to find them!"
Just as they were searching for people all over the mountains after blowing up the plane, time stood still once again, and everyone's movements froze.
...
The embassy's helicopter could only seat six people, but Han Fei simply threw people in, cramming them in, making it able to fit ten.
Ten people can be transported at a time.
And so, four times in total.
They finally emptied the entire embassy.
It's likely that this place will be destroyed.
Even the helicopter that flew away was surrounded by people, ready to be blown up. Han Fei didn't believe that they would let the embassy go after seeing that there was no little girl on the plane. He was afraid that they would blow up the embassy overnight.
Han Fei snapped his fingers.
At this moment, Han Fei appeared before the high-ranking leader with forty men.
The senior leader gave Han Fei a thumbs up: "Han Fei, you never let me down."
Han Fei waved his hand: "There's nothing more for me here. I'm getting old, my back can't take it anymore, I need to go back and lie down for a while."
"Would you like to rest in my lounge?"
"No need, I'm going back."
"Okay, I'll find you again later."
"Goodbye." Han Fei waved stylishly and strode away.
The forty people were bewildered, but they dared not ask the big boss.
Their inner voices were screaming like groundhogs: "Aaaaaah! Where am I? Who am I? Aaaaaah! I can teleport? Oh no, I mean, Koreans can teleport?!"
"The negatives." The high-ranking official reached out his hand.
The man who was originally keeping the negatives thought he had already given them to Han Guoshi, but when he looked down, he saw that the small box was still in his hand, so he figured Han Guoshi had returned it to him.
“Here it is!” He presented the box with both hands.
...
"Old Han, I heard you've done something big!"
"I haven't extorted 20 billion US dollars yet, so there's nothing important for me to do."
"You still want to hide it from me? I already know."
Han Fei glanced at him sideways.
"Hmph! You think you can keep things secret from me? You won't tell me unless I tell you, right? Fine, I'll tell you. I already know about the negatives."
Han Fei then nodded: "Yes, that is. It's a small matter, nothing serious."
"Your nonchalant attitude is really infuriating! This is nothing compared to a huge deal!"
"I don't think it's difficult for me; it's all minor stuff."
Old Gu leaned closer to him and lowered his voice: "Do you know how these photos should be made public?"
"We can't just let it slip out ourselves, can we? If we do, nobody will believe us."
"Yes, we can't do this ourselves."
"so what?"
"This matter must be handled by a citizen of a developed country, and that country must be one that the small country cannot afford to offend, nor dare to offend. Their people are precious, and the small country would not dare to kill them."
"If we let someone like that do it, what about the little girl? What about her contribution?"
"Well, this is also a form of protection. Her father has already died because of this, and he died right in front of his child."
Upon hearing this, Han Fei fell silent.
"Do you have anyone you can recommend? You have a good relationship with foreigners."
Han Fei rolled his eyes at him: "Isn't this kind of thing just harmful?"
"Your brother's friends..."
"Stop, don't mess with them. They have no ability to protect themselves. If they dare to do something like this, their families will expel them to avoid trouble and find someone else."
Old Gu sighed, "Alright, I'll look for someone else."
"Old Han, when will your eldest grandson make his move, and when will you collect the payment?" Old Gu asked impatiently, rubbing his hands together.
“He just pretended to have a fight with me yesterday, and now he’s run away from home. Those people who are watching me will probably come looking for him soon.”
"Brilliant! Instead of going to them, we wait for them to come to us."
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