The massive roar echoed through the entire valley. Birds and beasts scattered, and everything fell silent.
The helicopter circled nearby and finally hovered over a relatively flat, sparsely wooded hillside not far away.
The cabin door opened, and several thick ropes were thrown down.
Soon after, six armed soldiers in special combat camouflage and tactical helmets descended.
Like agile leopards, they executed highly professional tactical movements, descending from the sky and quickly forming a circular perimeter on the ground.
Lin Yu'an's heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of security and excitement; it was the power of civilization, it was the iron fist of the nation.
He waited until the helicopter ascended and left, and when the surroundings returned to silence, he emerged from his hiding place, raising his hands, and walked toward the squad.
