Luo Zheng and the others were unaware of Mr. Li's arrangements, sitting in the armed transport helicopter, they closed their eyes to rest. Once the excitement of boarding the helicopter had faded, fatigue surged in. They seized the moment to rest. An hour later, towering snow-covered mountains appeared ahead, the peaks soaring into the clouds with cold winds howling at their summits, making the flight unstable. Ghost Hand reduced altitude and flew around the canyon at a slower speed.
"We are approaching the border outpost ahead. Once we pass it, we will be out of Arctic Bear Country and into the lawless zone," Ghost Hand suddenly shouted through the headset.
"Everyone, stay sharp and be careful," Luo Zheng said, feeling an uneasy sensation and loudly reminded everyone.
Before everyone was fully alert, suddenly Ghost Hand yelled, "No good, we've been locked on!"
