The red clouds on the horizon dissipated, and the twilight gradually rose.
The light on the mountain peak gradually dimmed.
The chilly evening wind blew on his face.
Jerry's expression was calm and composed as he stood motionless on the mountain peak in the breeze.
The engine sound of the five helicopters was getting clearer and clearer. It was deafening and imposing, but Jerry remained motionless, quietly waiting for the plane to land.
A moment later, Ormand, dressed in a black coat and boots, walked down the stairs of the hut.
Almost in an instant, the two men's eyes met from afar.
Then, Todd also walked out of the hut, he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Jerry.
Fortunately, Jerry didn't run away and still came over to pick them up. So things weren't like they imagined.
Thankfully, he didn't have to go back to get scolded.