Chapter 1135 The Real Trouble

• The roar of the helicopters stunned everyone. Ten choppers packed the entire Eden residence courtyard. Good thing the yard was huge—otherwise they couldn’t even land.
• The surrounding herb plots were shredded into wasteland, torn up by the wind, but Uncle James had no time to mourn the loss. Staying alive came first.
• Everyone squinted up at the ten helicopters. Who the hell was this? So many choppers, parked right in the Eden yard—Uncle James didn’t dare breathe too loud.