"Yes! Surrender!"
"Leave the green hills, I'm not afraid that there will be no firewood!"
Alias on the phone also gave a long sigh and said to Draela: "Draela, surrender, I will do everything possible to mediate with the Onalen side, and I will rescue you anyway…"
The string in Draela's mind was finally loosened. Although she was still unwilling, she nodded and said, "Patriarch, I know… you take care."
Alias was heartbroken, but he could only speak, "Trust me, I will definitely save you!"
"Well! I believe it!"
Draela said angrily, then hung up the phone and said to the flight attendant: "Okay, open the hatch!"
The flight attendant nodded immediately and opened the 4 front and rear hatches one after another.
Afterwards, they heard people shouting outside: "Everyone put your hands on top of your heads and lense up to walk down the spiral staircase. Anyone who dares to play tricks will be killed on the spot!"
Draela sighed, stood up, and said to everyone with a sad expression: "It is also fate for everyone to work together, I hope you can take care of yourself!"
After speaking, she raised her hands above her head, and stepped out of the hatch first.
Outside the cabin, the helicopter kept roaring overhead, and the huge wind blew Draela's long hair and clothes.
Countless guns were pointed at her below, and someone shouted: "Come down slowly, put your hands on your head and let us see!"
Draela could only do so.
The moment she stepped down the spiral staircase, she was also flustered for her unknown future.
Because she didn't know what the end of waiting for herself was.
After all, she is the principal culprit. After being arrested, others will definitely confess her identity as the principal culprit.
If nothing else, the death penalty must be waiting for her. Unless Alias can really save her, she will undoubtedly die.
When she stepped down the spiral staircase, several heavily armed self-defense team members rushed up and pressed her to the ground, then put her hands behind her back, and handcuffed her in handcuffs.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining fifty or so people stepped off the plane one after another, all of them were handcuffed back and squatting on the ground, the heads of the assault rifles against the back of the head.
Even the crew members were not spared, they were all caught by their accomplices.
Chris stood in the cockpit of the plane behind, sneer in his heart as he watched the Goku family get swept away.
These fifty-odd people are the claws and fangs of the Goku family.
Now that they are all in the hands of the Onalen government, the Goku family's vitality is greatly injured.
Goku Family, I, Chris, will definitely let you pay the price for the Anti-Arthur Alliance back then!
To be continued...
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