Chapter 1185 - 1145 reality [108] Shaohua identity
This helicopter was Falcon Three, originally from the joint section of the training camp.
It was streamlined and completely black, resembling a mighty hunting falcon poised to strike from within a dense fog. The fuselage was adorned with a war flag bearing a red background and black symbols, which billowed vigorously in the wind, exuding a formidable aura!
Four people stood in a row, not in military uniforms but clad in black combat attire.
All were imposing, standing tall and straight.
Their weapons were nothing like those in the military, each person held a distinctive gun in their hands, with their own code engraved on the grip, flashing coldly in the light!
Ye Shaohua always had a calm and composed demeanor, firmly controlling everything at hand.
The four men were visibly excited, each shouting the name "Coach Ye" as loudly as they could.
If you looked closely, you could see their clenched hands trembling, indicating deep-seated respect for the person before them.
Old Master Ye and Ye Feng rigidly turned their bodies to the side.
They watched as the helicopter’s headlights illuminated Ye Shaohua’s face—she looked as she always did, only having pulled down the black hood of her windbreaker, and even her cold brows seemed to reflect a chilling fierceness.