Chapter 569
Ten years of life had already been lost, so what were twenty more?
Moreover, it wasn't the first time he'd been in dire straits. At seventy-five, he could still retire and mix in for another three years till he was seventy-eight!
And seventy-eight didn't necessarily mean he'd die of old age!
So, why not gamble?
Once all the missiles were loaded, Li Teng suddenly made his move, rushing over to take control of the helicopter pilot, then snatched the pistol from his waist.
As soon as he had it in hand…
Li Teng wanted to curse his mother.
It was another damn model gun!
Was the director playing a joke on him?
"Why are you carrying a model gun on you?" Li Teng demanded of the pilot.
"Help!" The pilot shouted loudly, not answering Li Teng.
Two men armed with assault rifles, hearing the pilot's shouts, immediately charged into the helipad, guns at the ready.
