Su Meng sneered as he placed a crossbow arrow onto the crossbow mount. Amidst a grating noise of winding gears, the crossbow mount to his right slowly turned its direction, aiming at the helicopter in the sky.
"F...k!"
The helicopter pilot cursed loudly, cold sweat instantly breaking out. If this thing actually hit, it wouldn't just be the glass that couldn't stop it; any part of the helicopter would be unable to withstand it.
And even if it did stop it, so what? The immense impact force would send the helicopter flying out of control!
Should the arrow unluckily hit the propeller, the helicopter would crash on the spot!
But just as the words were spoken, a massive crossbow arrow had already whistled through the air, its well-maintained arrowhead glinting dazzlingly in the setting sun like a thunderbolt viciously aimed at the helicopter.
The pilot's whole body broke out in goosebumps. Almost without thinking, he increased altitude again.
