The armed helicopter wobbled several times, with its alarm system wailing incessantly.
The pilot desperately pulled up on the control stick, finally managing to stabilize the armed helicopter!
By the time the armed helicopter had stabilized, it was less than two meters from the rooftop!
Zhao Muchen was so scared that his palms were sweaty, shaking nonstop.
"Dragon Head, you're you're too rash, aren't you? If the helicopter had crashed, we would all have been done for!"
"Old Zhao, is it me who's rash or you? How strong is the wind now? You don't land, and instead, you directly throw me a rope ladder?"
Qin Yu glared fiercely, showing no mercy in exposing Zhao Muchen's ulterior motive.
Zhao Muchen sheepishly smiled, unable to lash out at Qin Yu, so he could only vent his anger on the pilot, shouting furiously, "Xiao Chu, your flying skills aren't up to par! You need to train more when we get back."
"Yes."
