Just like that, the two of them stayed in the car until nightfall.
Lin Yi's expression grew darker and darker. He had run through countless solutions, but none seemed feasible.
The situation in Japan felt like a deadlock. So far, no breakthrough opportunity had presented itself.
At around ten in the evening, Lin Yi started the car, preparing to take action.
"Mr. Lin Yi, where are we headed?"
"Let's check out the airport and see what the situation is. At this point, we can only take a gamble."
"Alright, alright."
After driving for about half an hour, Lin Yi parked the car two kilometers away from Haroshima Airport.
It wasn't that he didn't want to drive closer, but the area ahead was tightly secured. Blinding searchlights and headlights lit up every inch within a hundred meters.
All vehicles were being intercepted. Trying to sneak in was nearly impossible.
