"That Seal is coming over."
The cook suddenly lowered his voice.
"This could be troublesome if he knows about our relationship with Avanti."
"I'll handle it."
After Song Heping finished speaking, he went to meet Mist, who had just treated his wounds and was walking towards them: "Lao Mi, we need to retreat quickly."
"Retreat?"
Mist asked confusedly, "How do we retreat?"
"How else do you expect to retreat?" Song Heping said, "Of course by using our legs, unless you can call your helicopter to come pick us up right now."
Mist chuckled awkwardly, "What kind of international joke is that? If our planes enter Persian airspace, that would be a major incident."
"So you know it would be a major incident?" Song Heping said, "We're retreating now, and once we get back to Afghan, we'll contact Niki to send a helicopter for us."
Mist looked around, "But if we retreat now, won't we run straight into those from the Revolutionary Brigade who are searching for us?"