. Henry turned the steering wheel along the rugged mountain road. He looked at the surrounding environment carefully. The rolling mountains in front of him were majestic and steep. The highway in the mountain was like a giant python entrenched in the mountains. With the knife and axe, heaving The cliffs are undulating and extending.
For him, a sniper, the mountains and fields are the most familiar area of activity. Whether it is field battles or ambushing, it allows him to attack and retreat as he pleases. It is not like a bustling city. Once discovered by his opponent, he faces There are countless military and police surrounding them. Please come with more and faster chapters. Whether the task is completed or not, there is no possibility of escape.
There are few vehicles on the mountain road. Occasionally, several large trucks carrying heavy cargoes were seen moving up the steep hillside like snails. The diesel engine made a heavy roar like an old cow.
Henry drove the black sedan quickly. The special driving training he received in the special forces made him feel relaxed and comfortable driving on such a dangerous mountain road. He flexibly turned the steering wheel with his left hand. He updated his right hand in the passenger seat as soon as possible. The pistol was on, and the expression was grim. A cold light flashed in the light blue eyes.
The mountain path is getting narrower and narrower. The lane that was originally two up and down suddenly became a single-driving lane on the hillside. When cars coming from the opposite side intersect, the two cars were extremely careful when they were wrong. If you were not careful, you might hit the steep roadside A stone wall or rush out of the cliff on the other side.
The mountain is getting steeper and steeper. The first time to update the road is the towering mountain on the left side of the road. The right side is the bottomless cliff. At this time, Henry also slowed down his car and held his right hand tightly on the steering wheel. . He thought to himself: No wonder there are so few vehicles. Driving on such a steep mountain road is easy to lose your life without excellent driving skills.
After turning a curve like an elbow on the mountainside, he saw a straight up and down cliff on the road ahead. A white stream was moving down along a crack on the cliff. fall.
The hard rocks beside the road have been washed out by the stream water for many years, a three- or four-square-meter groove has formed a small puddle. The overflowing water slowly flows along the road along the road. The cliff opposite flows down.
Henry then looked at the front and rearview mirrors. Seeing that there were no vehicles in front and behind, he slowly parked the car to the side of the road near the cliff. Please come to more and faster chapters. Then he picked up the pistol in the passenger seat and inserted it into his waist. In the meantime, he jumped out of the car and opened the trunk. He took out the car owner's body from it and threw it off the cliff.
He looked quietly at the bottom of the cliff. The body quickly fell down beside the steep stone wall. It soon turned into a small black dot. A few minutes later, he heard a faint "pop" sound from below.
He took a sip of air conditioning gently. Judging from the time the body fell to the bottom of the cliff. This cliff is at least a thousand meters... Driving on this road, if you accidentally rush out of the cliff, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.
He felt much more relaxed when he dealt with the corpse. Although there was a weight of more than 100 kilograms in the car, if a battle occurred on this steep mountain road, the corpse of more than 100 kilograms would be very likely to affect the driving flexibility of the vehicle. On the battlefield where every minute and second are necessary, the delay of a vehicle may take its own life.
He turned around and turned his head to look at the roads before and after. Rubbed his hands that had just been treated... and looked up at the gray sky again. Then he walked to the puddle opposite the road and squatted down. Rubbed hard in the cold stream water
Holding your hands, it seems like you want to wash something off.
After killing someone, he has to wash his hands. Henry, the Black Hawk sniper, has formed such a habit. In fact, he doesn't know why. After every killing someone, he has a strong urge to wash his hands. Maybe in his subconscious
He is disgusting with this kind of murderous act or trying to wash away the contaminated sins on his hands. More and faster chapters are invited. He killed countless people. He doesn't understand when he developed such a habit.
He rubbed his hands hard in the water for a while. Then he raised his hands into the air and took a closer look. After confirming that it was very clean, he put his hands into the cold stream water. He picked up a handful of stream water and put it to his mouth to drink.
He bent down and washed his face with the cold stream water. Then he looked up at the air.
He stopped the cold stream in his mouth for a while. He invited more and faster chapters and swallowed slowly to prevent the cold water from irritating the stomach and intestines. The cold stream slowly flowed down the esophagus and made his head
He became much lighter. He looked at the gray air and said to himself, "Will it snow in such a place?"
At this moment, a large truck full of cargo slowly drove from the bottom of the mountain road. The steep hillside made the truck's engine gasp. Blasts of black smoke sprayed from the exhaust pipe behind the vehicle.
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Henry frowned and raised his hand to cover his nose. Please come in more and faster chapters. He turned his face to the cliff next to him to avoid the people in the car seeing his face.
When the truck slowly drove past him, he turned around and looked at his way. At the bend in front, there was a huge rock. It was like a sharp giant sword penetrated into the air. The sharp cliff top was like a sharp one.
The tip of the sword was filled with cold air in the dark air. On the side was the bottomless cliff. The undulating ridges in the distance were already shrouded in a vast white mist.
Henry squatted beside the stream and picked up a handful of cold water and took another sip. Then he stood up and stared at the steep rock like a giant sword. He slowly drank the stream in his mouth. A cold feeling immediately rose from his heart.
He shuddered unconsciously, and a very familiar feeling suddenly surged in his mind: danger.
This is the sixth feeling that he has formed on the bloody battlefield all year round. He is being followed. This feeling is exactly the same as when he is locked firmly by his opponent's sniper rifle in the wilderness.
Henry's pupils suddenly contracted. He quickly supported his right hand to the pistol handle at his waist. He ran to the car and opened the door and went there. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed down the hillside in front.
The black car ran wildly on the narrow mountain roads like crazy. It did not slow down at the corners. The wheels were swiftly swiftly and the black smoke rising from the edge of the cliff with sharp friction.
Henry was driving the vehicle nervously, his hands and feet were busy on the car. But he was thinking calmly: There were pursuers behind him. This must be the leopard that combines humans and beasts. Others were also
Don't have this ability. You can catch up in such a short time.
There are pursuers in the future, which means that the other party has noticed that he is walking on this road. There will definitely be a large number of military and police coming in front.
Henry suddenly shuddered when he thought of this: now he can't drive on the mountain road for a long time. Only by abandoning the car as soon as possible and drilling into the vast mountains. Based on the complex mountain terrain, it is possible to get rid of the military and police coming soon. It faced the leopard without any interference.