Chapter 95
Chapter 95
The man’s pupils contracted, and a chill spread throughout his body.
He stared at Cameron, observing the latter’s eyes. His eyes were as calm as an ancient well at the moment.
He knew that Cameron was a top expert. But he had no way out.
If he couldn’t complete the task his boss assigned him, his fate would be worse than death!
Swish!
With a ruthless thought in his heart, the man thrust the dagger towards Cameron’s chest.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
Cameron dodged aside to avoid it. Then, he counterattacked with a roundhouse kick aimed at the sniper’s throat. So fast, the man thought as his face changed drastically. He didn’t have time or space to evade.
In desperation, he could only raise his right arm to block.
Bam!
A deafening sound rang out.
Crack.
Only the sound of bones breaking could be heard. The man’s right arm instantly drooped.
The pain caused cold sweat to appear on his forehead. His camouflage—painted face contorted in agony.
“Tell me! Who sent you?”
Cameron's eyes remained calm as he stared at the man. But, his eyes had begun to swirl with coldness. “Bastard!” the man growled in broken Andurish, attempting to draw his pistol from high.
Cameron had already sensed his movement. He flicked his finger, and a silver needle shot out like lightning, quickly sinking into the man’s left arm.
In a flash, the man’s arm lost sensation, hanging lifelessly. “What happened?” The man’s face turned pale with shock. Cameron did not explain.
Step by step, he advanced toward the man, his voice as cold as Grim Reaper's. “You have two more chances to answer my question. First, it was your arm. Next, it will be your two legs.”
The man swallowed anxiously as cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
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What kind of terrifying existence stood before him?
Why was there such a skilled person around Laura?
“Not telling?” Cameron raised his eyebrows, his expression growing colder.
The man was huffing and puffing. His eyes darted towards the foot of the mountain as if waiting for something. Cameron also noticed this movement and frowned.
And at that moment, a gray van suddenly rushed out from the foot of the mountain.
The van screeched to a rapid halt beside the black Lincoln.
The doors opened, and four men dressed in similar clothes as the sniper jumped out. They tried to take Laura from the car.
But, the doors were locked from inside. They struggled to open the car doors, but it remained shut. But it was clear that these men had come prepared. One of them took out a remote—controlled bomb and attached it to the car door.
Boom!
With a loud explosion, the back door of the car was blown open.
One of the burly men reached in to pull Laura and Peggy out.
Cameron's face froze at the sight.
This man had accomplices!
While Cameron was distracted, the man took the opportunity to deliver a roundhouse kick aimed at Cameron's waist.
“Get lost!” Cameron roared in anger and launched a strong kick that shattered the man’s sternum. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body stiffened as he fell to the ground. His chest caved in strangely.
Cameron didn’t have time to dwell on the man’s fate. He turned and sprinted down the mountain.
“Ah!” Peggy screamed as she was dragged out of the car by the burly man and thrown to the ground. Next, he reached out to grab Laura.
Cameron's gaze hardened, ready to attack.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out from afar.
Everyone stopped what they were doing.
Turning their heads, they saw a green military pickup truck speeding toward them!
Behind the wheel was a young woman in a camouflage vest, looking heroic!