Three miles behind the Heavenly Life Villa.
Zhang Xiaohao stood indifferently on a small hill, hands behind his back, gazing at the sky.
Buzz...buzz...
Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter came from the sky.
Soon after, a small black dot swiftly flew in from the horizon.
About five minutes later.
The helicopter stopped above Zhang Xiaohao, and a ladder was lowered from it.
It seemed that the other party did it on purpose, leaving the ladder nearly ten meters above Zhang Xiaohao's head.
Zhang Xiaohao glanced at them indifferently.
The corners of his mouth curled up in a playful smile.
"Interesting, are they trying to intimidate me?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.
After speaking, his gaze turned cold, and he shouted, "Come down!"
As Zhang Xiaohao's words fell, an unbelievable scene occurred.
As if his words held power like a king, the helicopter lost control of its body, plummeting towards the ground.