On a small road about two kilometers away from the arsenal, a jeep with a snow camouflage net on the roof was hidden behind a rock.
Wearing a snow digital camouflage combat uniform and half a mask on his face, Wallace, who covered the left half of his face that was disfigured by a grenade, was lying on the flat driver's seat, holding a silver gun in his hand.
Desert Eagle's eyes flashed with nervousness.
On the passenger seat next to Wallace, there was a woman lying on the passenger seat, a woman with heavy makeup on her face and a strong scent of perfume on her body.
This woman was a prostitute from the nearby town, whom Wallace found to vent his anger on.
Wallace was an outstanding soldier. Not only did he have outstanding individual combat capabilities, but he was also an excellent commander. The only shortcoming of Wallace was that he couldn't control his crotch.
It was true with Delta Force, it was true with Blackwater, and it's still true with Shadow Force.
It can be said that if Wallace had not been expelled from the "Delta Force" because of his drunkenness, quarrel with a prostitute, and beating of the prostitute causing her to become paralyzed, Wallace would at least be a captain by now.
The thing in Wallace's crotch ruined his future, but this time it saved his life!
If he hadn't left the arsenal because he went out to find prostitutes, Wallace might have been surrounded by the Russian army along with his shadow force members this time. Just a minute ago, Wallace saw armored vehicles and armed helicopters with his own eyes
, the transport helicopter flew in the direction of the arsenal.
The anger of a super military power and one of the "Five Rogues" of the United Nations is not something that the more than 300 shadow force members in the arsenal can bear.
"Please, please let me go."
The prostitute in the passenger seat of the Jeep was so frightened that her body trembled and her voice trembled as she begged Wallace: "I'm just a prostitute, and I will never tell anyone what happened today."
Although prostitutes are a group of people at the lowest level of society, they rely on selling their bodies in exchange for the life they want; but the people that prostitutes come into contact with include people from all walks of life, so they have a pair of "eyes" to recognize people, from what a person wears and dresses to.
, the tone of voice, or even a simple movement of hands and feet, you can determine the identity of the other party.
Therefore, when the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat came into contact with Wallace for the first time, she judged that his identity was not as simple as a "mercenary" as he said.
If it weren't for the fact that Wallace gave enough money and was very powerful in bed, so that the prostitute selectively ignored Wallace's identity, the prostitute would never have been willing to have sex with Wallace once.
After having sex in bed, I continued to get entangled with him, and now I have put myself in a dangerous situation.
"Shut up!"
Wallace put the cold muzzle of the Desert Eagle against the prostitute's temple and threatened in a low voice: "If you want to survive, shut your mouth!"
Feeling the coldness coming from her temples, the prostitute immediately closed her mouth and did not dare to make any more noise, but her body was still trembling with fear.
After the ground troops who raided the arsenal and the helicopter group were far away, Wallace moved the Desert Eagle away from the prostitute's temple, pulled up the chair, put the car in reverse gear, backed up a distance, and drove away.
This is a place of right and wrong.
Wallace is no longer a soldier of the U.S. Army Special Forces, and he no longer has the belief to sacrifice his life and blood for the mission. Wallace knows that even if he goes to the arsenal now, he will only die and will not have any effect on the development of things.
;Don’t say he is not Rambo, even if he is Rambo, there is no use in going to the arsenal!
Therefore, the most important thing now is to save your own life and find a way to escape from Russia.
After driving the jeep for more than 20 kilometers, Wallace stopped the car after confirming that he was temporarily safe.
And during the whole process of Wallace driving away, the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat kept her head down, not daring to look at Wallace, who had had sex with her several times; until Wallace stopped the car.
Then she raised her head.
The jeep was parked in a forest, surrounded by white birch trees covered with snow. The exhaust gas sprayed from the car's exhaust pipe caused the snow on the ground to melt.
In a commanding tone, Wallace said to the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat: "Get out of the car!"
The prostitute was trembling with fright at first, and then her face showed a look of ecstasy as she hurriedly opened the door and escaped from the jeep.
"stop!"
Wallace growled at the prostitute who fled out of the car and warned: "Don't tell anyone you saw me!"
The prostitute nodded hurriedly. She just wanted to leave here as soon as possible; but she didn't realize that Wallace had already held the Desert Eagle in the holster in his hand, and aimed it at her back, with a look in his eyes.
Flashing with cold murderous intent.
Damn!
Before the prostitute ran ten meters, Wallace pulled the trigger on her.
The gunfire shook the snow covering the branches off, and it fell on the snow, making a "squeaking" sound.
The .50-caliber bullet penetrated her pink down jacket and penetrated her body, leaving a wound the size of a bowl on her chest. The skin and flesh of the wound were turned out, and the white ribs were vaguely visible, which was terrifying.
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The blood spurting from the prostitute's body fell on the snow in front of her, leaving mottled blood spots.
The prostitute touched the gunshot wound on her chest with her hand, and her whole palm was stained red with blood. She opened her mouth, wanting to call for help, but when she opened her mouth, large streams of blood flowed from her mouth.
Well out, scattered on the snow in front of her.
The vitality is rapidly flowing out of the prostitute's body.
In the end, her body fell into the snow, and the blood quickly eroded and melted the snow around her body.
At this time, the prostitute's heart was full of regret. She regretted that she still coveted the money in Wallace's hands and the physical pleasure, and contacted Wallace even though she knew that Wallace was full of dangers. In the end, she
Pay for your greed with your own life!
嘡! 嘡!
Wallace used the Desert Eagle to shoot two more shots on the prostitute's body. After completely cutting off the prostitute's life, he glanced at the body on the snow and said: "In this world, only the dead will not reveal secrets. A betrayer
The prostitutes are no match for the interrogation techniques of the FSB and the Foreign Intelligence Service."