The pilot saw it too and immediately changed direction, flying toward it.
Before they even got close, the optical pod zoomed in and found the target.
A motorcycle with two people. That had to be them.
On the vast grassland, the view was wide open. The two men had already seen the helicopter flying toward them and suddenly turned, heading west.
The co-pilot notified the command center, reporting their coordinates, while excitedly gesturing to the pilot.
The pilot lowered their altitude and gave chase at high speed.
'There wasn't a single place to hide on this vast grassland. It would be a cold day in hell if they let them get away.'
In an instant, the helicopter roared past, flying low over the motorcycle.
A voice boomed from the helicopter's high-powered police loudspeaker, ordering the motorcycle to stop immediately for inspection.
The dust kicked up by the helicopter blew right into Sangbu's face.
He slammed on the brakes and asked in a panic, "Dawag, what do we do?"
