"Boom!" A massive explosion ripped through the night, sending a ghastly red cloud soaring into the sky, tearing the darkness apart with dazzling light, reflecting the terrified expressions of everyone around. Luo Zheng saw the armed helicopter disintegrated into countless wrecks by the massive blast, scattering debris everywhere. The rotor blades even bisected some people at the waist, sending limbs and flesh flying, their blood-curdling screams eerily resounding in the night.
"Phew!" Luo Zheng clenched his fists, his heart bursting with elation as his gloomy mood was swept away. He had finally got some retribution. He quickly packed up his sniper rifle, ready to retreat, when a colossal sense of danger swept over him. His brow furrowed, a feeling of unease weighing on his heart, his blood as if it had frozen, causing him to shrink down in horror.
