Tony Lopez Helicopter Novels & Stories

Blake POV Twenty-eight minutes until Victoria's deadline. I raced toward Marcus's penthouse while simultaneously tracking the helicopter that had taken Emily's five children. "Rodriguez, tell me you have eyes on that helicopter." "Tracking it now. Heading northeast out of Manhattan. Blake, it's not going to any known Longwei facility. They're heading toward Teterboro Airport private airfield in New Jersey." "Victoria's flying them out of the country. Get law enforcement to ground that helicopter

And before long, a helicopter was approaching the roof. Aldo was still on guard, he looked that it seemed their opponent this time was just a game. "Al? Hurry up!” Aldo looked at the helicopter, then he looked at the figure who was driving the helicopter. The corner of Aldo's lips lifted, he immediately climbed into the helicopter and sat in the front. He looked at Key who was also looking at him. Key's appearance today really really impressed Aldo, and hurt at the same time. Sometimes Key drives their helicopter with sunglasses perched on the girl's nose.

That is why there is no doubt that I would not die even if this helicopter would crash. "Do you want to have an experiment? Let's see if you would die if this chopper crashes," Landon challenged me. "No, thanks. I know I won't die in just a mere crash," I said and just enjoyed the view. We landed at the helipad of one of the most prominent hotels in Los Angeles. I completely had no idea why we are here, but then it is Landon's word, so I'm sure it is somewhat related to the plans he is trying to do an action with. Of course I am game in whatever he is planning to do. After all, I would benefit from his resources. We are using each other with our consent so it is just fair.

Lopez, a woman of grace and patience—someone with better judgment, of whom Leah is the polar opposite. Having this realization, Jullian's face hardened. Leah was only thinking of her personal interest in this meeting; thus, she was unaware of the storm gathering above his head. But not Kurt Morales, Jullian's assistant. 'Tsk. Lopez's private helicopter isn't a property anyone can use whenever they want. She's too thick-faced to dare bring that up to my boss. Is she courting death?' Kurt's thoughts. He grew up with Jullian, so it was easy for him to distinguish the meaning of his silence.

I queried. "Because I'm smart enough to pick the winning side." The helicopter appeared over the edge of the building. It was a sleek black one, and it landed on a landing pad at the far end of the roof. Antonio suddenly came out through another staircase, dragging Sofia with him. "Excellent timing!" Antonio called out over the noise of the helicopter. "I was beginning to worry that you had gotten lost!" "Nothing like that happened. I just had to collect our insurance policy," Lorenzo replied, gesturing to me with his gun.

I feel we've entered waters we shouldn't have, but there's no way in hell I'm going back now. "You flew a helicopter, didn't you?" I ask quietly. He grins. "Maybe," he answers slowly, shrugging. Of course, Elias Dabney-Aparo would have a helicopter that he's certified to fly, but not only that, this club, has a helipad. This man is truly something.

Isang pribadong armada ng mga itim na helicopter ang lumitaw sa kalangitan ng Manila Bay. Sa gitna nito ay ang nangungunang chopper na may sagisag ng isang gintong leon na nakayakap sa isang itim na agila—ang bagong selyo ng Alyansang Black-Hohenberg.

The vibrant hum of the helicopter's rotors filled the air as they prepared for takeoff. With a surge of excitement, the helicopter lifted off the rooftop, ascending into the clear Las Vegas sky. The sprawling city unfolded beneath them, a dazzling tapestry of lights, iconic landmarks, and the distant hum of the vibrant Strip. Sophia and Evelyn exchanged wide-eyed glances, their expressions mirroring the awe-inspiring sight below. As they soared over the city, Sandro pointed out notable landmarks, sharing interesting tidbits and stories about each. The atmosphere inside the helicopter was filled with laughter, exhilaration, and the thrill of experiencing Vegas from an entirely new perspective

It was nearly ten o’clock at night when they hung up. Tyr lay in bed and slept for about four hours. Getting up at two in the morning, he took a cab directly to the Alroy family’s helipad. As a massive imperial family, of course the Alroy family had their own private helipad. There were dozens of helicopters parked there, along with two small passenger planes. Indeed, the Alroy imperial family was filthy rich. At this time, there was a military helicopter parked in the very center of the helipad. Able to fly up to five thousand meters in height, this kind of helicopter was only available for military use. Tyr had no idea what Dalton had done in order to borrow the helicopter.

The men from Lucus’s team all moving towards the stairs as Lucus moves to speak. “Leave no survivors. I want them dead, all dead.” Tony quick to jump in on the comms. His voice laced in panic as he does. “LUCUS! A heavily armed helicopter is vastly approaching the roof. You need to hurry up and get there. It’ll be here in t-minus 10 minutes.” Fuck. With my eyes now on Lucus does Lucus look like he was about to flip shit. Isaiah finally getting the hidden elevator door open as he does. Good man.