"Understood." Spike immediately accepted the order.
Allen took out his phone, snapped a photo of the gold and cash in storage, and then left satisfied.
He disembarked from the Coastal Combat Ship, landed on the island, called over the Commander nearby, and then drove to the airport. After getting out of the car, he saw Boketu already seated in the Cirrus Fathead Shark, tuning the electronic equipment, while the staff nearby refueled several planes.
Allen opened the cabin door, sat in the plane, fastened his seatbelt, nodded, and said, "Let's go, back to Los Angeles." After speaking, he waved goodbye to the people outside the window.
"Okay." Boketu started the Cirrus Fathead Shark, accelerated along the runway, and quickly soared into the sky, leaving Silver Island and heading towards Los Angeles.
An hour later, they landed at an airport in Mexico for refueling, then continued flying towards California.
