Perhaps it was to slap Xiao Ting in the face. Just as he said, he would ensure everyone's safety, a helicopter suddenly crashed in the middle of the square outside the entrance of the Mo Corporation Hall!
The helicopter's body was tilted to the side, almost scraping the ground as it flew out!
The still-spinning wings crazily swept up the objects and tiles on the ground. The ear-piercing friction and roar struck everyone's eardrums.
The hall fell into a deathly silence!
Mo Qian quickly turned around and looked. Before he could find the familiar figure, the helicopter that had crashed to the ground exploded!
The sound of the explosion seemed to pierce through the curtain of rain. Mo Ye and Zhuang Bai felt the ground beneath their feet tremble like an earthquake.
Everyone in the hall widened their eyes and looked outside, trying to see what was happening. They still didn't know if the people on the plane were their people or enemies!
