On a small road about two kilometers away from the arsenal, a jeep with a snow-camouflage camouflage net on the roof was hidden behind a stone.

Wallace, wearing a snow digital camouflage combat uniform and half a mask on his face, covering his left half of his face, whose face was blown up by a grenade, lay in the flat driver's seat, holding a silver desert eagle in his hand, with a nervous look in his eyes.

On the co-pilot next to Wallace, there was a woman lying, a woman with heavy makeup on her face and a strong perfume smell on her body.

This woman is a prostitute from the nearby town, and Wallace found her to vent.

Wallace is an excellent soldier. Not only is he outstanding in single combat capabilities, but he is also an excellent commander. The only disadvantage of Wallace is that he cannot control his crotch.

This is true when the "Delta" troops, when the "Blackwater Security Force", and when the Shadow Force is still true.

It can be said that if Wallace had not been fired by the "Delta" troops because of alcoholism, quarrel with prostitutes, beating prostitutes, and being paralyzed by the other party, Wallace would have been at least a captain now.

The thing in Wallace's crotch ruined his future, but this time he saved his life!

If it weren't for leaving the arsenal because he went out to find a prostitute, Wallace might have been surrounded by Russian troops this time with his shadow troops. Just a minute ago, Wallace saw with his own eyes an armored vehicle, armed helicopter, and transport helicopter flying towards the arsenal.

The anger of a super military power, one of the "five gangsters" of the United Nations, is not something that the more than 300 shadow troops in the arsenal can bear.

"Please, please let me go."

The prostitute in the co-pilot of the jeep was frightened and trembling, begging Wallace: "I am just a prostitute, and I will never tell anyone what happened today."

Although prostitutes are the lowest group of people in society, they rely on selling their bodies in exchange for the life they want; however, the people they come into contact with include all kinds of religions, giving them a pair of "savvy eyes" to recognize people. They can judge the other person's identity by dressing, speaking, or even a simple move in their every move.

So when the prostitute sitting in the co-pilot first came into contact with Wallace, he determined that his identity was not as simple as what he said about "mercenary".

If it weren't for Wallace's money given enough and his kung fu in bed that made the prostitute selectively ignore Wallace's identity, the prostitute would never be willing. After having a relationship with Wallace in bed, he was entangled with him, so that he now put himself in a dangerous situation.

"Shut up!"

Wallace pressed the cold muzzle of the Desert Eagle against the prostitute's temple and whispered: "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 sounds, but her body was still trembling because of fear.

After the ground troops of the arsenal and the helicopter group were away, Wallace moved the Desert Eagle away from the prostitute's temple, pulled up the chair, put the car in the reverse gear, poured out a distance, and drove away from this place of right and wrong.

Wallace is no longer a soldier of the US Army's special forces, and no longer has the belief of giving up his head and blood for the mission. Wallace knows that even if he goes to the arsenal now, he will only die, and it will not play any role in the development of the matter. Not to mention that he is not Rambo, even if he is Rambo, it will be useless to go to the arsenal!

Therefore, the most important thing is to save your life and find a way to escape from Russia.

After driving a jeep for almost twenty kilometers, Wallace stopped the car after confirming that he was temporarily safe.

During the entire process of Wallace's car escape, the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat always lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wallace, who had had sex with her several times. She did not lift her head until Wallace stopped the car.

The jeep was parked in a forest, surrounded by white birch trees covered with snow. The exhaust gas sprayed from the exhaust pipes of the car made the snow on the ground melt.

Wallace said to the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat in the tone of order, "Get out!"

The prostitute was scared and shivered, then she showed a look of ecstasy after the disaster. She hurriedly pushed open the car door and fled out of the jeep.

"stop!"

Wallace roared at the prostitute who had escaped from the car and warned: "Don't tell anyone you've seen me!"

The prostitute nodded quickly. She just wanted to leave here as soon as possible; but she did not notice that Wallace had already held the desert eagle in the holster in her hand again, and aimed it at her back, with a cold murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Sorry!

Before the prostitute could run ten meters, Wallace pulled the trigger at her.

The gunshot shook the snow covering the branches, and fell on the snow, making a "very serene" sound.

The bullet with a diameter of 50 was slashed through her pink down jacket, penetrated her body, and left a wound the size of a bowl on her chest. The wound was turned outward, and the white ribs were faintly visible, which was hideous and terrifying.

Blood gushed out of 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 with blood. She opened her mouth to call for help, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a large amount of blood poured out of her mouth and scattered on the snow in front of her.

Vitality is passing quickly from the prostitute's body.

Finally, her body fell into the snow, and the blood quickly eroded and melted the snow around her body.

At this time, the prostitute was filled with regret. She regretted that she was still greedy for the money in Wallace's hands and physical pleasure after knowing that Wallace was full of danger, and contacted Wallace. In the end, she paid for her greed with her life!

Sorry! Sorry!

Wallace used the Desert Eagle to make two shots on the prostitute's body, completely cutting off the prostitute's vitality, glanced at the corpse on the snow and said, "In this world, only dead people will not reveal their secrets. A betrayed prostitute can't resist the Federal Security Bureau's interrogation methods."
Chapter completed!