After hearing this, Qi Xiaotian nodded, then shouted loudly:
"Mu Tou! Shi Tou! gold!"
Hearing Qi Xiaotian's call, the three men immediately puffed out their chests and yelled, "Here!"
"Everyone, you have three minutes to prepare! In three minutes, we're doing a three-kilometer weighted cross-country run!"
The three were stunned for a moment, but after it registered, they immediately sprinted toward Villa No. 6.
They had to grab their packs and run a lap around the inside of the villa complex, a distance of exactly three kilometers.
Watching their retreating figures, a smug smile crept onto Qi Xiaotian's lips. He then turned back to the brand-new Apache helicopter in front of him, his eyes practically sparkling.
Without a second thought, he strode toward the helicopter.
When he reached it, he caressed the helicopter's cold fuselage, his excitement palpable.
'I can't believe it… I really can't believe it. To think I'd get to fly one of these even after leaving the service!'
