Under the furious yet helpless gaze of the Assassination Team, the helicopter rapidly ascended and soon distanced itself from that building...
"Phew... finally got rid of them." Inside the cabin, Wang Lin and the others almost simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief, and they all seemed somewhat exhausted. After five continuous days of fleeing, and just now slipping away from under the enemies' noses, the tense psychological pressure, once relaxed, instantly magnified the physical fatigue.
"Yeah, who would've thought this would be the way... But thinking about it, that building is indeed the highest place in the whole city..." Old Zheng gasped heavily with a sense of lingering fear, his face a bit pale, seemingly still affected by the high-altitude aftereffects.
