Kenni Desert, where the fierce wind howled, making it difficult to move an inch.
Not far from France, Mu Liang's sports car chased out of the French border and reached the Kenni Desert. Unable to drive into the desert, he bought a compass and borrowed a special desert motorcycle, racing towards the heart of the desert. He feared that a single lapse might mean Qiao Xia and the child couldn't hold on until he arrived.
A phone call reached Bai Ye's hand, "I saw Mu Liang borrow a desert motorcycle and head deep into the Kenni Desert. Should we send someone to follow him? Something doesn't feel right."
"Reid, what are you doing in the Kenni Desert?"
"Damn Delta Army, they're training here. I have to endure sandstorms and train in the desert for a month, freaking ridiculous. The morons from the army won't arrive until three days later. I came today to deliver military supplies." Reid's voice was filled with irritation.
