What do you mean by saying that the corpses I sew are all ominous creatures?

"Hey bro, over here!"

Outside the open warehouse door, Jin Wanliang was standing next to a black Mercedes SUV, waving at me.

I stepped out of the warehouse and found a small convoy of cars neatly parked in the open space outside.

The convoy consisted of four vehicles.

Leading the way was the Mercedes SUV that Jin Wanliang was standing in, and in the middle was a large nanny van that had been specially modified and had all its windows covered with dark explosion-proof film.

Behind the van were two black SUVs that looked very sturdy and durable.

I walked over to Jin Wanliang and my gaze fell on the large nanny van.

"Li Qing is inside."

Jin Wanliang followed my gaze and began to explain.

"This vehicle is specifically designed for medical transport, and its shock absorption system is excellent."

Dr. Sun and his two assistants stayed in the car, and all the necessary medical equipment was loaded onto it to ensure there wouldn't be any problems along the way.

"The arrangements were very thoughtful."

I looked away and made a comment.

With a knowledgeable black market doctor like Sun Yidao accompanying and looking after him, Li Qing's safety on the road was indeed greatly guaranteed.

"Of course, it concerns the lives of my own brothers, I, Lao Jin, will do everything I can to make proper arrangements."

Jin Wanliang patted the door of the Mercedes-Benz SUV.

"Time is of the essence, let's set off now."

I'll be in the lead car, guiding the way, and you…”

"I took the last bus, at the very back."

Before Jin Wanliang could finish speaking, I took over the conversation.

Jin Wanliang paused for a moment, then gave me a deep look and nodded.

He's a smart man, so he naturally understands the purpose of my arrangement.

Although we have now escaped the Ten Thousand Mountains, we cannot be considered absolutely safe as long as we have not left the territory of Yunnan Province.

No one can guarantee that the people of Black Li will behave like NPCs in a game.

Once outside the territory, the hatred value drops to zero.

Therefore, it is still necessary to take necessary precautions.

Although I haven't fully recovered, I'm still the only top-tier fighter in this team.

Sitting at the very back of the convoy, you get the best view.

I can detect any pursuers or emergencies coming from behind immediately.

They used bone needles and malevolent energy to keep the danger outside the convoy, buying Li Qing the most precious time to escape.

"Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you."

If you notice anything amiss, contact me immediately via walkie-talkie.

Jin Wanliang didn't mince words. After giving a few instructions, he opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat of the lead car.

I turned and walked to the last black SUV in the convoy, opened the back door and got in.

The driver was a sharp-eyed, capable man with a buzz cut; he appeared to be one of Jin Wanliang's elite men.

Seeing me get on the bus, he simply nodded slightly without asking any unnecessary questions, appearing very professional.

"Set off."

Jin Wanliang's brief and forceful instructions came through the walkie-talkie.

"Buzz—"

The engines of several cars simultaneously emitted a low rumble.

The short-haired driver skillfully shifted gears and released the handbrake, and the black SUV started smoothly, following behind the van, slowly driving out of the abandoned factory.

The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, but it shone through the car window and warmed me.

The convoy drove onto the wide national highway outside the county town and gradually accelerated, speeding towards the branch airport 120 kilometers away.

I leaned back in my seat, seemingly resting with my eyes closed.

But in fact, my mental energy had already been evenly distributed around the convoy under my control.

No sound, not even the slightest rustling of the wind or the acceleration of a car, can escape my ears within a radius of tens of meters.

The scenery of southern Xinjiang flashed past the car window.

One hundred and twenty kilometers is not a long distance for this well-trained convoy that is traveling at full speed.

And to my surprise, the journey was very smooth.

Apart from the occasional large truck speeding by, our convoy did not encounter any suspicious vehicles following us.

When the outline of that small airport appeared on the horizon, my nerves, which had been tense the whole way, finally relaxed a little.

Jin Wanliang's financial power was on full display at this time.

The convoy didn't use the usual terminal entrance passage; instead, it drove directly into the airport's internal work area.

Finally, it stopped next to a pure white mid-sized business jet.

The aircraft's gangway had been lowered, and several uniformed ground crew members were waiting below.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Jin Wanliang jumped out of the lead car and calmly directed everyone's actions.

The back door of the nanny van opened, and Sun Yidao and his two assistants carefully pushed the mobile hospital bed out.

Li Qing remained in a deep coma, his face as pale as a sheet of paper, his body covered with tubes from various monitoring instruments.

I stepped forward and casually supported the edge of the hospital bed.

With everyone's combined efforts, Li Qing was safely put into the cabin.

This business jet has clearly undergone special modifications.

The latter half was completely transformed into a small intensive care unit, fully equipped with all kinds of medical equipment.

Those devices looked far more advanced than the ones Jin Wanliang had prepared in the safe house.

Once all personnel and equipment were in place, Jin Wanliang wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a heavy sigh.

"Brother, let's go up too."

All the formalities are complete, and we can take off anytime.

I nodded and followed him into the front part of the cabin, where I found a spacious leather seat to sit down.

With a deep roar, the plane's engines began to run at full speed.

A strong sense of thrust came over me, and after a brief glide on the runway, the fuselage suddenly lifted its nose and soared into the sky.

I turned to look out the porthole.

The vast, continuous mountain range of Yunnan Province rapidly shrank in the field of vision.

Eventually, it turned into a blurry, dark green patch, completely obscured by thick clouds.

Only at this moment did I truly feel that this perilous mystery in southern Xinjiang, where we faced death at the cost of our lives, had finally been temporarily left behind.

After the plane reached level flight, the cabin became a little quieter.

Because this aircraft was a privately chartered plane, there was no mandatory requirement to turn off communication devices.

So I took my phone out of my pocket, opened my contacts, found Lu Yan's number, and dialed it directly.

Li Qing's injuries were too severe, especially the damage to his meridians.

Sun Yidao also said that he will need to go to a major hospital for systematic treatment and monitoring.

It would be most appropriate to ask Lu Yan to arrange this kind of thing.

Moreover, as the branch director of the Folklore Bureau, Lu Yan has the backing of both the government and Longhu Mountain.

The medical resources and rare treasures she possesses are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

With her involvement, Li Qing might recover faster.