After all the carrier-based aircrafts had left, it was USS George Washington’s turn to follow suit. Following it, all warships, including the submarines, had too mirrored its motion and left towards where it came from. 

Three Jing Ke drones hovered over them, providing company to their departure towards the far end of the Pacific Ocean. 

The USS George Washington bridge. 

“What are they trying to achieve?” An officer hissed with unmasked anger. 

“Are they planning to follow us back to America?” Another officer studied the sky. 

A lot of military officers shared the sentiment. Honestly, it would be easy to destroy the three drones but they didn’t dare to do so. What they felt now was the oppression they doled out in the past. This feeling certainly wasn’t great. 

Wilshire was silent. This felt like an insult to his military career. To the entire American navy, this was unmistakably a deeply ingrained embarrassment! 

The correspondent's voice rang in all of a sudden. “Commander! There is a call request through a public channel.” 

Wilshire regained his composure. “Did they mention who they are?” 

“He says...