C108 Tragic Fate

Ten minutes later …

The top of the roof of Jingsheng Antique Merchant Shop

Two small helicopters had already started up, their huge blades whistling through the air, bringing up strong gusts of wind.

Beside the helicopter, Wai Canghai and four of his men were standing on guard. Each of their faces was extremely cold and filled with killing intent, as if five swords were about to be unsheathed