The rumbling sound of the helicopter echoed above the villa just as Huo Tianqing had fallen asleep.
For someone frail and sick, going to bed early and rising early was beneficial for recuperating, but for Huo Tianqing, falling asleep early was a rare occurrence.
Although he didn't suffer from chronic insomnia like Huo Siyu, often it was he himself who didn't wish to sleep.
Yet today he had gone to bed early, even having had a little sake before sleep.
"Whose helicopter is that? Shoot it down for me," Huo Tianqing said irritably, having just fallen asleep and immediately been woken up, this feeling was thoroughly annoying.
"It's Mr. Bai Nian's..."
The night-shift maid said with a mixture of horror and surprise in her voice.
No helicopters were ever allowed on Island No. 3, and if it weren't for Bai Nian's, Huo Tianqing wouldn't need to give the order—it would have been shot down immediately.