"Acknowledged!" Fulajie'er's voice echoed from nearby, and quickly, the transport plane descended towards the ground again. The weapons controller operating the machine gun, swung it around excitedly, finding perverse joy in the situation.
"How come the boss believes your bullshit?" Hu Daoke, who was on the alert next to Cheng Ziang, asked without turning his head.
"What's it to me," Cheng Ziang rolled his eyes and then said, "Luoer always thinks of the worst-case scenario and plans to the minutest detail. If we weren't on this mission, he would have made us board the plane and leave in the next second."
"We have an unknown threat here, so everyone must be extra careful and not lose sight of each other. Understand?" Luoer warned sternly.
"Understood!" Everyone responded in unison.
