"Bang!"
A clear gunshot reverberated on the bridge.
It was the fourth shot fired by Brother Li.
In this situation, Cola and Lil Shou were cursing internally that Liu Zilang was inhumane.
Brother Li looked extremely shocked and happy. "It dropped! The equipment really dropped!"
Liu Zilang's hand jolted as he drove the car and he almost crashed into the bridge railings.
Cola and Lil Sou looked upward in the car and their eyes widened.
'What sorcery is this…'
"Oh my god! Did Brother Li really shoot it down?"
"This doesn't make sense. Why can't I shoot one down even after wasting an entire clip."
"Perhaps it's because Brother Li has been shooting airplanes for the past eighteen years as a single man?"
"Hmm… I think the probability is there."
In the game, Liu Zilang regained his senses. He looked at the airdrop and realized that it was going to drop on the hill north of Valle del Mar.
