Night.
At the entrance of the Emerald Valley.
The strange chirping of the insects rose and fell in the dark forest.
It was already past three o'clock in the morning.
It was the time when the ghost showed its teeth.
Even the most developed Nandu along the coast had fallen into a deep sleep at this time.
Only in this recuperate home in the suburbs, which few people usually set foot on, a lot of black vans came from the downtown of Nandu University city. There were so many vehicles that there was a stagnation of transportation in this four-lane roundabout road. However, no car rang the horn, and they silently moved forward on the road, slowly gathering at the gate of the valley.
Under the moonlight, four middle-aged men in black Tang suit had already stood there.
All four of the 18 great dragon heads of the Dragon Society had arrived.
In front of them were hundreds of members of the Dragon Society who were wearing the uniform black suit. Besides, thousands of fully armed people were gathering here one after another on the road. It was silent, but it shook the air around them, full of killing intent.
"It's about time. I'll contact Little Five and check the situation above. Did you find the eagle team? Is Jason in his hands or not?"
Misael glanced at the large number of the gang members in front of him. The four dragon heads gathered only in a small emerald valley, which had never been seen in the past hundred years since the establishment of the entire Dragon Society. If it weren't for the eagle team, the thousands of elites in front of him alone could drown this place with a mouthful of saliva. There was no need for him to worry too much.
"Wait for Stone and the others. Brother Five has already called me on the way. The situation on the mountain has basically been controlled by him, but there are some small fish and shrimps escaping through the net. Now the main task is to find the eagle team. It is safer to wait for everyone to go to such a large mountain." Master Seven said lightly from the side.
"I don't think it's necessary. Since Fifth Brother has taken control of Jason, we'd better burn this place with a big fire. The hare knows how to find a hole to move. If the eagle team is really controlled in the mountains by someone, they'll definitely find a place to escape once the fire starts. As long as we guard every mountain crossing in advance, we'll have to wait for the windfall. These people won't be easy to catch. We don't even have to waste time searching the mountains..." Eighth Master said disdainfully.
"But what if the other party gave up the eagle team and chose to escape by himself? Is it their fault or theirs that the eagle team was burned to death?" Misael looked at him sourly. Master Eight was one of the best in the 18 big dragons. He knew to be violent when there was something wrong with him. He had already been through a lot of troubles, and then asked them to clean up the mess for him.
"The most urgent thing at present is not to think about how to find the Eagle Team, but whether the Eagle Team is in this mountain or not. Even Jason has been controlled by Samar. Who is so ignorant that he dares to intervene in the big business of our Dragon Society at this critical moment? And his goal is the Eagle Team. I can't believe that he has no hatred for our Dragon Society..."
The Tobias looked at the forest shrouded in darkness and said with a slight sigh.
The other three dragon heads looked at each other, and then Misael asked, "Brother Seven, do you mean that the man controlling the eagle team should come from Capital City? It's very likely that the four are..."
Misael didn't finish his words, but pointed to the top of the phone with a wary look.
"I didn't say that, but I don't exclude this possibility. If they really did interfere in this matter according to the regulations of the past, then if we really did find the eagle team in the forest, do you think we should save them or not?" Tobias asked calmly.
"If we can save them, we'll be ripping up the agreement and declaring war on them on behalf of the Dragon Society. This is no small matter," said the Eighth Master as he shook his head.
"But the call was from Rhett himself. If we really don't save him, I'm afraid we won't be able to complete the task when we go back..." Nasir was also a little afraid.
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