Zhou Quan's top lieutenant, Chow Sing Sing, led by example, taking T Group and the Flying Tigers' assault team down on ropes.
Zhou Quan himself remained aboard the helicopter, directing the entire operation.
Although Sir Kwan was personally participating on the front line, a task like leading the charge clearly did not require him to do it himself.
After all, his current rank and standing had reached a certain level. Even if he wanted to lead from the front, Chow Sing Sing and the other officers would never agree.
Only if the operation below encountered resistance would Zhou Quan join the Sniper Teams remaining aboard the helicopters to provide long-range aerial support for Chow Sing Sing and the other assault personnel.
With Zhou Quan's extraordinary marksmanship, long-range sniping from an overwhelmingly superior elevation would allow him to make the most of his abilities.
As long as those terrorists dared to show their heads, their skulls would burst like smashed watermelons.
"Fire!"
Observing the situation below through binoculars, Zhou Quan gave the order to attack in a low voice.
Bang!
With a muffled gunshot, a terrorist sheltering behind a vehicle had his skull shattered.
The sniper who fired the first shot was none other than Ling Jing, who had worked with Zhou Quan on many operations.
There was no shortage of elite officers in the Flying Tigers, but Ling Jing was undoubtedly the one who worked most seamlessly with Zhou Quan.
Whenever Zhou Quan needed the Flying Tigers for an operation, Ling Jing was always there, and this time was no exception.
Zhou Quan greatly appreciated this somewhat taciturn Flying Tigers sharpshooter, who followed orders to the letter.
Unfortunately, Ling Jing had always served within the Flying Tigers, and Zhou Quan was not his direct superior.
Several years had passed, but