Under the pitch-black night, three helicopters roared away, heading straight to a rural area on the outskirts. They carried a surging battle spirit, like War Gods charging from beyond the nine heavens. Just as they were about to approach the village, a household suddenly launched a rocket, tearing through the night sky with a blinding tail flame, emitting a terrifying screech.
The helicopters were prepared, making a nimble turn to dodge the whistling rocket. The three helicopters quickly spread out, forming a triangle to surround the house that launched the rocket. Ropes descended from above, and fully armed SWAT officers fast-roped down, each bursting with intense battle intent. Upon landing, they quickly dispersed, moving towards the house to encircle it.
