Ye Chen and Feng Zhixiao, along with over twenty of their little brothers, dashed towards the rooftop. By the time they emerged from the passage, the other side had already boarded the helicopter, and the guards engaged in a fierce battle with Ye Chen and his group.
Rumble...
The helicopter's rotors began to slowly spin, and Ye Chen was filled with anxiety. Gripping his machine gun, he frantically shot at the helicopter's rotor blades. After a round of wild shooting, it worked; smoke billowed out from the rotor engine, and Ye Chen had actually blown up the engine.
"Brother Chen, you hit it!" Feng Zhixiao exclaimed with excitement.
