Chapter 1343: Wallace Escapes
On a small road about two kilometers from the arsenal, a jeep with a snow camouflage net on its roof was hidden behind a rock.
Wallace, dressed in a snow digital camouflage suit and wearing a half-mask covering the left half of his grenade-disfigured face, was lying in the flat driver's seat, holding a silver desert eagle in his hand, his eyes glinting with nervousness.
And in the co-pilot next to Wallace, there was also a woman, a woman with heavy makeup on her face and a strong perfume smell on her body.
The woman was a prostitute in the nearest town, and Wallace had come to vent.
Wallace was an excellent soldier, not only with his own outstanding individual combat ability, but also as an excellent commander; The only drawback to Wallace is that he can't control his crotch.
This was true in the case of the "Delta" troops, in the case of the "Blackwater Security Force", and in the shadow troops.
It can be said that if Wallace had not been fired from the "Delta" force because of his drunkenness, quarrel with a prostitute, and the paralysis of the other party by beating the prostitute, Wallace would have been at least a captain by now.
The stuff in Wallace's crotch ruined his future, but this time it saved his life!
If it weren't for going out to find a prostitute and leaving the arsenal, Wallace might have been surrounded by Russian troops along with his shadow troopers this time. Just a minute earlier, Wallace had seen armored vehicles, helicopter gunships, and transport helicopters flying in the direction of the arsenal.
The wrath of a supermilitary power, one of the "five hooligans" of the United Nations, is not something that the more than 300 shadow troop members in the arsenal can withstand.
"Please, please let me go."
The prostitute in the passenger seat of the jeep trembled with fright, and pleaded with Wallace in a trembling voice, "I'm just a prostitute, and I'm never going to tell anyone about 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 that prostitutes come into contact with include all kinds of people, so that they have a pair of "discerning eyes", and they can judge the identity of a person from a simple gesture of dress, tone of voice, and even gestures.
So the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat, when she first came into contact with Wallace, judged that his identity was not as simple as the "mercenary" he said.
If it weren't for the fact that Wallace had given enough money and was strong enough in bed for the prostitute to selectively ignore Wallace's identity, the prostitute would never have been willing to entangle with Wallace after having a bed relationship with him, so that she would now put herself in a dangerous situation.
"Shut up!"
Wallace pressed the cold muzzle of the Desert Eagle to the prostitute's temple and whispered a threat, "If you want to live, shut your mouth for me!" ”
Feeling the coldness coming from her temples, the prostitute immediately closed her mouth, not daring to make any more sounds, but her body was still trembling with fear.
After the ground troops and helicopters of the raiding arsenal were far away, Wallace removed the Desert Eagle from the prostitute's temple, pulled up a chair, put the car in reverse, reversed some distance, and drove away from the place of right and wrong.
Wallace is no longer a soldier of the U.S. Army Special Forces, and he no longer has the conviction to shed his blood for the mission. Wallace knew that even if he went to the arsenal now, he would only be sent to death, and would not play any role in the development of things; Don't say he's not Rambo, even if he's Rambo, it's useless to go to the arsenal!
Therefore, saving one's life now and finding a way to escape from Russia is the most urgent thing.
After driving the jeep for more than 20 kilometers, Wallace stopped the car after making sure he was safe for the time being.
And throughout the whole process of Wallace's escape by car, the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat kept her head down, not daring to look at Wallace, who had several fish and water fun with her; It wasn't until Wallace stopped the car that she lifted her head.
The jeep was parked in a wooded area, surrounded by white birch trees covered with snow. The exhaust fumes that erupt from the exhaust pipes of the car show signs of melting snow on the ground.
In a commanding tone, Wallace said to the prostitute sitting in the passenger seat: "Get out of the car!" ”
The prostitute was first frightened, then her face showed the ecstasy of the rest of her life, and she hurriedly pushed the car door and escaped from the jeep.
"Stop!"
Wallace yelled at the prostitute who had escaped from the car, and warned, "Don't tell anyone that you've seen me!" ”
The prostitute nodded busily, she just wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible; It's just that she didn't realize that Wallace had already held the desert eagle in the holster in his hand again at this time, and aimed it at her back, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Phew!
Before the prostitute had gone ten meters, Wallace pulled the trigger on her.
The sound of gunfire shook the snow off the branches and landed on the snow with a "sinister sound".
The 50-caliber bullet pierced her pink down jacket and pierced her body, leaving a bowl-sized wound in her chest. The skin and flesh of the wound are turned outward, and Bai Sensen's ribs are faintly visible, which is hideous and terrifying.
The blood gushing out of the prostitute's body fell on the snow in front of her, leaving mottled spots of blood.
The prostitute touched the gunshot wound on her chest with her hand, and the whole palm was red with blood; She opened her mouth to call for help, but as soon as she opened her mouth, large streams of blood poured out of her mouth and scattered on the snow in front of her.
Vitality is rapidly passing away from the prostitute's body.
Eventually, her body fell into the snow, and the blood quickly eroded and melted the snow around her body.
At this point, the prostitute's heart was filled with regret. She regretted that she still coveted Wallace's money and physical pleasure after knowing that Wallace was full of danger, and contacted Wallace. In the end, she paid for her greed at the cost of her own life!
Phew! Phew!
Wallace used the Desert Eagle to shoot the prostitute two more times, and after completely cutting off the prostitute's vitality, he glanced at the corpse on the snow and said: "In this world, only the dead will not reveal secrets, and a prostitute who sells her body cannot resist the interrogation methods of the Foreign Intelligence Service of the Federal Security Service." ”