Eunuch, do you really know these martial arts?

This feeling confirmed Jiang Nian's suspicions; he was certain it wasn't a hallucination.

In that instant, the range of perception did indeed advance by one meter.

However, the whole process only lasted a moment.

But after reaching this level, Jiang Nian believed that it was impossible for his perception to produce hallucinations or similar phenomena.

In other words, one's perception can control direction; it's just that one hasn't mastered the skills yet.

Jiang Nian looked towards the airport, hoping to see the location clearly through the obstacles.

Unexpectedly, under the guidance of this intention, the range of perception actually began to slowly advance.

As a result, the range of perception gradually shrinks, changing from a circle to an ellipse.

Jiang Nian silently exerted his strength, and then found that the speed of his perception advancement was getting faster and faster.

Soon, the situation inside the airport was fully revealed to him.

Taylor Swift had already passed through security, and there were no problems with the sponges and glass bottles she had placed in her suitcase.

After all, those things weren't dangerous to begin with.

Including the glass bottle containing the liquid, the product was pre-loaded with a special glass bottle that could prevent detection.

No matter what instrument is used to test it, from the outside in, it is just an ordinary glass bottle, with nothing inside.

That's why Taylor Swift easily passed through security and arrived at her departure lounge.

"Is Bai Yongxu really going to let her go?"

At this moment, Jiang Nian increased his perception range throughout the entire airport, sensing every single person.

Jiang Nian was quite certain that none of the various teams were here.

That means Bai Yongxu really intends to let Taylor Swift go.

Meanwhile, Bai Yongxu, who was in charge of monitoring, saw the whole situation.

Apart from the car Taylor Swift was in to get to the airport.

Four other vehicles stopped from the other three directions of the airport.

Finally, a woman ran quickly into it.

It's obvious they're trying to mislead people.

Bai Yongxu curled his lip in disdain:
"A ridiculous trick."

"If it weren't to put Mr. Jiang's mind at ease."

"With the current capabilities of the Great Xia Dynasty, not even a fly can escape."

In fact, these five people could have been stopped the moment they got off the bus.

Or rather, from the moment they set off, they could not possibly escape.

If Great Xia wanted to, there would be plenty of methods and means; otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to get to the airport.

At this moment, a call came through Bai Yongxu's walkie-talkie:
"Boss, the target has disembarked."

Bai Yongxu immediately pressed the response button:
"Take control of the driver and everyone else in the vehicle!"

"Yes!"

The moment the order was given, a group of squad members rushed forward.

"Stay still, put your hands up!"

The first squad faces their target vehicle.

The captain immediately led four members behind him, armed with pistols, and charged forward.

The three members behind them were armed with rifles.

The four men immediately surrounded the car.

When the first squad leader saw the driver sitting in the driver's seat with his head tilted to one side, his expression changed, and he had a bad feeling.

He immediately stepped forward, ready to open the car door.

At the same time, he looked at the teammate next to him, who understood immediately and shoved the riot shield in his hand at him.

Who knows what these people loaded into the car?

If there were a suicide bomb, none of them would escape.

However, if you have a riot shield, even if a bomb explodes in front of you, you can withstand it. You will only experience a huge impact and there will be no great danger.

After ensuring safety, the captain ordered the car doors to be opened.

"open!"

"Yes!"

As the team members opened the car door.

With a loud bang, the car door opened, and the driver collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth and turning bluish-purple, signs of death from poisoning.

In the back seat, the organization members responsible for protecting the backup also died.

Seeing this, the captain's face darkened, and he could only report the information to Bai Yongxu:

"Reporting to the leader, all personnel inside the target vehicle are dead."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yongxu frowned and slammed his fist on the table in anger:
"Damn it! Another wasted effort."

Although these few members of the organization were eliminated, a large number of dangers were removed.

But they are worthless once they are dead.

You should know that the most abundant thing in this world is people.

Within a few months, the higher-ups will fill these vacancies.

They must have backup members in their organization.

Therefore, this operation was not very meaningful.

Then, teams number two, four, and others reported in succession:
"All occupants of the target vehicle were killed; the vehicle was not captured."

Listening to the messages from each squad, Bai Yongxu knew that the other side had planned this all along.

However, this was not unexpected.

He could only sigh helplessly.

The car Taylor Swift was in arrived at the edge of the airport.

The moment Taylor Swift got out of the car and ran into the airport terminal, Rajesh Rajput, who knew everything, immediately gave orders to all the members: commit suicide on the spot.

The resentful and bitter member of the organization turned extremely ugly the moment he received Rajesh Rajput's order.

He had originally thought that as long as he could successfully escape the encirclement, he would still have a chance to serve the organization.

But to his surprise, his superior, Rajesh Rajput, did not give him that opportunity.

As a well-trained member of the organization, his most important quality is absolute obedience to orders.

Even if he was extremely dissatisfied and resentful, he immediately squeezed the gas sac under his tongue to rupture it.

The next second, a stream of venom flowed down his throat to his abdomen, and a blast of poisonous gas rushed straight to his brain.

He instantly felt his mind go blank, and his body felt like it was on fire.

Then everything went black, and he immediately fainted, dying on the spot in less than three seconds.

The same goes for the driver in the front seat.

Rajesh Rajput made this arrangement because...

If members of other organizations die immediately after sending Taylor Swift to another vehicle, they will lose their interference effect, allowing the power of the Great Xia to concentrate on Taylor Swift's car. This would be meaningless for Taylor Swift's escape and might even have the opposite effect.

Therefore, we must prevent them from dying easily before Taylor Swift successfully gets off the bus.

This would ensure that the focus of the Great Xia was constantly confused, preventing them from concentrating on one point. Unfortunately, the loss of these thirty-five key members caused Rajesh Rajput a pang of heartache.

After all, such a large-scale event had never happened before.

He and his subordinates had worked together for ten years, developing a friendship that went beyond their duties.

Even though he felt reluctant to order them to die now, he still did so.

Moreover, new blood is then supplied by those above afterward.

He will encounter a lot of friction and trouble when working with new people, and none of this will be easy.

Meanwhile, Taylor Swift arrived at the waiting area.

Instead of immediately looking for their departure lounge or checking their ticket, they looked around.

At the airport bus stop nearby, on a display screen next to an airport waiting area, there was a circular symbol resembling a blood-red eye.

Upon seeing this, Taylor Swift immediately stepped forward.

Taylor Swift looked around and noticed that none of the passersby stopped there, which made her look worried.

To be honest, she was just an ordinary girl, with at most some professional training. When faced with such an unknown situation, she couldn't help but feel flustered and scared.

The situation is fraught with danger. On the way here, the tension of the drivers and the pursuit by the many vehicles behind her made her feel desperate.

Just as she was feeling uneasy and even considering finding another place to hide, a man's voice suddenly rang out:

"Excuse me, are you Taylor Swift?"

Taylor Swift's eyes lit up, and she immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

A middle-aged man with a stubble beard, dressed unkempt and even somewhat slovenly, walked over in casual clothes.

He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, brown trousers, and dirty sneakers. His hair was a mess, like a bird's nest, making him stand out in the huge airport waiting hall.

After all, most people at the airport are heading to other places, and when they go out, they will definitely dress themselves up nicely. Even if the conditions are not good, they will still make sure they are clean and tidy.

But he looked like he had just woken up.

This completely stunned Taylor Swift.

But at times like this, she could only assume that this was the contact person the organization had assigned to her.

Taylor Swift nodded.

The man turned around and waved his hand:
"Come with me."

He even yawned after saying that.

This made Taylor Swift even more uncertain.

Is this person any good or not?
The man brought Taylor Swift to the men's restroom, which was empty.

Taylor Swift almost ran away from here just now, and couldn't help but ask:

"What are you doing here?"

Taylor Swift blushed slightly and nervously looked at the doorway, afraid that a stranger might come in and she would be in deep trouble.

The man looked at Taylor Swift with disdain:

"You're Taylor Swift, the organization's top ace?"
She doesn't look that great, just a little good-looking.

Upon hearing the man's assessment, Taylor Swift's face flushed red, and she bit her lip in anger, sulking but not daring to lash out.

Whether she could get out of here alive depended on this seemingly unreliable guy in front of her. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't upset him at this moment.

The man went to the door of the innermost toilet and knocked on the door three times at a peculiar frequency, then knocked several more times.

Although Taylor Swift couldn't understand what it meant, she could tell it was Morse code.

With a 'ding', the lock on the inside of the door suddenly opened.

There was someone in the toilet!
Taylor Swift looked inside with surprise and curiosity.

Sure enough, inside was a young man with a Western appearance, who looked to be about twenty-five years old, very young and handsome.

His sun-kissed blond hair and jewel-like green eyes added to his charm.

The young man glanced at Taylor Swift through the toilet door, his brows furrowed, his expression wary.

The man who brought Taylor Swift was speaking in a language that was neither Bactrian nor American, a language Taylor Swift had never heard before.

Youth's response:

"I know."

Then he nodded and said in the same strange language:

"Come in quickly."

The man turned around and looked at Taylor Swift:

"Hurry up, don't let anyone find out!"

"Oh, good!"

Taylor Swift quickly nodded and followed suit.

Then she saw the young man simply press and turn the two manhole covers on the toilet tank behind him, then lift them up, and then there was a sound under Taylor's feet.

"ah!"

Taylor Swift was startled to see that the platform beneath her feet had shifted slightly inward, creating a gap just big enough for one person to pass through.

The young man and the middle-aged man seemed to be used to this and immediately went inside.

When Taylor Swift went inside, she found that it was a small office, about the size of a regular classroom, filled with technological instruments, mostly surveillance equipment. However, there was no one else there; it seemed that only the rather handsome young man was working there.

The toilet door that had just been opened was closed again, so there's no need to worry about anyone discovering the problem here.

After all, no one would normally be so idle as to open a locked door in an airport restroom, and the fact that it hasn't been discovered for so long must have a special reason; otherwise, how could it exist so peacefully here?

When Taylor Swift followed the man into this mysterious little room, she already noticed that the toilet door automatically locks when closed, so there was no need to worry about someone opening it from behind.

"Let's go. I know what's going to happen next. It's not time to leave yet, let's rest for a while."

The young man suddenly spoke in Mandarin, which Taylor Swift could understand. After speaking, he pulled over two chairs, pushed them together, lay down on them, and fell fast asleep.

Taylor Swift frowned slightly upon seeing this.

In her mind, anyone who could act as a contact in such a place must be a very powerful member of an organization. These top figures are all very strong and self-disciplined, so how could they possibly behave in such a slovenly manner?
To be honest, at this point, Taylor Swift wanted to go back and report Rajesh Rajput to him, to expose his actions.

If he had dressed more elegantly, how could I have been so suspicious when I saw him?
She was desperate; otherwise, even if there was only a sliver of a chance or method to escape from here, Taylor Swift believed she would never have trusted this man.

This doesn't seem like a contact person at all; he's clearly just an ordinary, down-on-his-luck middle-aged man. He's completely unconvincing.

As if sensing Taylor Swift's dissatisfaction with the middle-aged man, the somewhat handsome young man handed her a cup of warm water in a disposable paper cup and said with a smile:

"Don't let James' appearance fool you, he's incredibly skilled."

Taylor Swift's eyes lit up when she saw the young man talking about James.

Taylor Swift knew very well that it was admiration, and even heartfelt worship.

What kind of person could inspire such respect and admiration in this young man?
Taylor Swift, in any case, couldn't see anything particularly impressive about LeBron James.

Taylor Swift pursed her lips, nodded, took the warm water, and said softly.

"Thank you"

He then sat quietly to the side.

The young man sat in front of the monitor, continuing to watch various surveillance videos. Taylor Swift couldn't tell where the videos were monitoring either; they just felt somewhat familiar, but didn't seem to make any sense. So, she asked with concern:

"Um, when can I leave?"

The young man shook his head:
“I’m sorry, Rajesh Rajput didn’t tell me any of this. He just asked you to wait here for a while.”

But don't worry, you're safe now that you're here. (End of Chapter)