Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

Just as Qin Quan was pondering to himself, heavily armed military police quickly surrounded the area and sealed off all entrances and exits of the waiting hall.

"Quiet!"

The leader was a burly man who was two meters tall, with bulging muscles. His figure stood there like an iron tower, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

The crowd was still furious, and the room was in an uproar.

"Quiet!"

The burly man at the head shouted again.

At the same time, he raised his hand, cocked his gun, and loaded a bullet.

boom!

The dull gunshot drowned out all the noise, and the entire place fell into a deathly silence; no one dared to utter another word.

"This flight is suspected of carrying terrorists and time explosives. Everyone must cooperate unconditionally with the search. Anyone who dares to resist will be dealt with severely as a terrorist!"

These words silenced all the passengers.

Looking at the violent search outside and the dark muzzles of guns, no one dared to gamble with their luck, let alone break the law.

Seeing that his intimidation had worked, the burly man's eyes flashed with smugness, and he gave the order in a stern voice.

"Everyone, put your hands behind your heads, squat down, and undergo identity verification!"

The passengers who had been protesting just moments before all bowed their heads, obediently squatting on the ground with their hands behind their heads, allowing the military and police to conduct close inspections, not daring to even breathe loudly.

The military and police conducted a thorough investigation, which proceeded very quickly.

Soon, it was Qin Quan's turn.

The military police officer in charge of verification took the passport and ticket, and the moment his eyes swept over the name, his pupils contracted, his whole body stiffened, and he immediately turned around and shouted urgently.

"Captain! Target located!"

The burly man with the iron tower strode over.

All the surrounding military and police officers instantly drew their guns and stood ready. While urgently evacuating the surrounding passengers, they quickly surrounded Qin Quan, with dozens of black gun barrels locked onto his entire body. The atmosphere was extremely tense.

"What do you mean by this?"

Qin Quan slowly stood up, calmly took out a cigarette and lit it, his movements relaxed and unhurried, showing no sign of panic.

His every subtle movement kept the entire military and police on edge.

Upon seeing this, the burly man shouted angrily.

"Don't move! Cover your head and squat down immediately!"

Qin Quan ignored his warning, and slowly raised his hand to adjust his sleeves, his expression indifferent, with a hint of cold mockery in his eyes.

"This is outrageous!"

Seeing that Qin Quan ignored them all, the burly man in black was so angry that his eyes blazed with fury.

He commanded a large army and was a formidable figure in the region; no one had ever dared to remain so calm and composed in the face of his gun.

This young man in front of me is the first one.

"Search it for me!"

At a command, two fully armed police officers immediately stepped forward and reached out to grab Qin Quan's shoulders to search him.

However, just as their fingertips were half an inch away from the hem of Qin Quan's clothes.

suddenly!

boom!

A powerful and domineering invisible aura exploded from Qin Quan's body!

The violent shockwave swept in all directions, and the two military police officers were thrown into the air before they could react.

The armed police and soldiers who were on guard all around were caught in the crossfire. Like tattered cloths swept by a whirlwind, they were thrown to the ground one after another, lying haphazardly all over the waiting hall.

Guns were scattered all over the ground.

The burly man in black, who was closest to the impact, suffered the greatest force and was the most seriously injured.

He struggled to his feet, his body nearly falling apart, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with chilling ruthlessness and fear.

"The White Eagle Alliance was right...you really are a terrorist!"

He dared not delay any longer and immediately pressed the communicator in his ear, urgently calling for help.

"Terrorists spotted, requesting immediate backup!"

Qin Quan slightly raised his eyes and glanced indifferently out the floor-to-ceiling window.

"The reinforcements arrived quite quickly."

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of sharp, piercing sounds suddenly erupted as dozens of figures exuding murderous aura converged, blocking all of Qin Quan's escape routes.

These people were all burly and muscular, exuding a strong aura of killing intent, and their eyes gleamed with an eerie, ghostly blue light.

They are the genetically engineered warriors trained by the White Eagle Alliance.

The leader had a cold gaze and a stiff expression.

"Qin Quan, hand over the Spirit Gathering Grass, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you'll be killed without mercy!"

"You? You think you're worthy to kill me?"

Qin Quan looked on with disdain.

Even when surrounded by eighteen top-tier gene warriors, he remained nonchalant and composed, showing no regard for them whatsoever.

"The gene warriors that the White Eagle Alliance has praised to the skies are nothing special."

"What an arrogant young man!"

At that moment, an old, hoarse voice came from behind the crowd.

Qin Quan looked up and saw a tall, thin old man slowly walking out, leaning on a cane.

The old man was withered and emaciated, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.

Despite its seemingly slow pace, it could shrink the distance to an inch with each step, covering tens of meters in the blink of an eye, and arrived in front of Qin Quan in the blink of an eye.

"Young man, let me give you a piece of advice. Hand over the White Eagle Alliance's belongings obediently. Otherwise... you'll bear the consequences."

Qin Quan frowned slightly, carefully observing the other person's face and aura.

With a solid foundation in martial arts and a powerful aura, he is a true Martial King realm expert.

But why did he become a lackey of the White Eagle Alliance?

"Are you from China?"

"I am Ghost King De, respectfully addressed as Uncle De by the world. I used to be a citizen of the Dragon Kingdom, but not anymore."

The old man grinned, a smile that was both sinister and eerie.

"Ghost King Virtue?"

A knowing glint flashed in Qin Quan's eyes, and he said with a half-smile:

"Then you must know Huang Lüdeng?"

One is fat, the other is thin; one is simple-minded, the other is ruthless. They are from the same school and are a perfect match.

Ghost King De's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Do you know my junior brother?"

"If you are my junior brother's friend, I can spare your life as long as you hand over the White Eagle Alliance's possessions."

As he spoke, his tone suddenly changed.

"However, my junior brother will soon be landing in Indonesia. At that time, I will let you meet one last time, and that will be more than enough of my kindness."

"You said Huang Lu Deng is coming to Indonesia?"

"Yes, they should be here soon."

Upon hearing this, Qin Quan's heart sank.

He remembered clearly that Hidden Dragon had laid a net of heaven and earth in Mount Shu to completely annihilate the remaining forces of the Gu Poison Cult and Huang Lüdeng.

In retrospect, the encirclement and suppression operation has failed.

Without further hesitation, he immediately activated the Hidden Dragon System and contacted Jiang Yao to retrieve the latest intelligence.

The message came back in an instant, just as he had expected.

Huang Lüdeng and two elders of the Gu Poison Sect fought desperately to break through the Hidden Dragon Defense Line. After killing two border guards, they forcibly crossed the border and smuggled themselves from Vietnam to Indonesia to seek refuge with their senior brother, Ghost King De.

During their escape, the two elders were killed by the Hidden Dragon pursuers, and only Huang Lüdeng managed to escape.

"It seems that you two have a deep bond as fellow disciples, for he still comes to seek refuge with you even at this point."

Seeing Qin Quan remain silent, Ghost King De softened his tone slightly, his voice carrying a hint of negotiation.

"I'll give you ten breaths to consider. Hand over the Spirit Gathering Grass, and I'll guarantee your survival today. If you remain obstinate, even my junior brother can't protect you."

He never intended to be ruthless; if Qin Quan and his junior brother became friends, it would be a way of doing Huang Lüdeng a favor.

As long as we hand over the White Eagle Alliance's possessions, we can turn hostility into friendship.

If they are just casual acquaintances, what harm would it do to kill them?