As the helicopter ascended, a luxury car screeched to a stop at the entrance of the amusement park.
A burly man with a head full of blond hair stepped out of the luxury car, his perfectly proportioned Western face framed by a pair of sky-blue eyes that shimmered with a malevolent glow.
The man looked grim as he raised his head to watch the helicopter taking off.
The other two helicopters, which had received instructions to perform security checks, were landing, but that one was ascending.
"Master."
The man took the binoculars passed to him by his subordinate and peered through them.
Even though the faces of the people inside the helicopter were unclear through the glass canopy, the colors and styles of their clothing matched those worn by the three individuals he had been tracking on surveillance videos.
The man slowly lowered the binoculars and said, "Shoot it down."
The subordinate beside him jumped in shock, "Master, there are..."
