Mo Jiu Works for Lu Zhanbei!

"Oh," Mo Jiushang answered half-heartedly.

Lin Wanwan followed Lu Zhanbei's line of sight and saw a man leaping off the helicopter like a preying eagle.

It was as if he was hovering in the sky. His hair turned into a mess as he fell and made his way down with two delicate pistols in his hands.

Bang! Bang!

Every single shot of his took the life of an enemy; his aim was nothing short of perfection.

The defensive stance was broken apart, and once there was a single opening, a total collapse was eventual.

Lin Wanwan praised the man's impeccable aim and signaled Lu Zhanbei to pull the helicopter close to the building, next to the balcony on level two.

When Lu Zhanbei wasn't paying attention, she copied Mo Jiushang and hopped off with a roped tied on her waist.

"Lin Wanwan!"

"Lu Zhanbei, cover me!"