chapter 1190 perish together

"How many of you came this time?" Han asked.
"Not many, only four of us. Bringing more would be useless and increase the chances of exposure."
"Four?" Han was slightly surprised, pointing at the helicopter and asking, "Then who flew this?"
"I did," Atticus replied.
"You did? You can actually fly a plane?" Han couldn't help but look at Atticus with new respect.
Atticus nodded and said, "I've received special training in this area."
Han inwardly sighed. Rich people really do as they...