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Sniper Beast 

It was just past 6 a.m. Beijing time, still a bit light out, and the shift had just changed. Two guys on the tower were sheltering from the rain in the small pavilion, chatting. Two guys at the front gate were watching TV in the gatehouse. The two on the east side of the building were still in their sentry post. The two patrolling


guards were sitting on chairs under the porch outside the lobby, and there were two more I couldn't see, probably sheltering from the rain somewhere too. The building across the street was brightly lit, and in the lobby downstairs, the bodyguards off duty had just finished eating and were having fun.


Four people were playing cards together, with colorful chips on the table. Six people were working out on the exercise equipment, and two were sparring in the boxing ring, with three people watching from below. In the leftmost room on the first floor, a bodyguard was writing something, and there were five people in the monitoring room near the lobby. There were three I didn't see; they were probably in the back rooms.


So, after marking the situation on the first floor in my handbook, I turned my attention to the second floor. Harry was here on vacation; intelligence said he came here twice a year, in spring and autumn. I never imagined international drug lords had holidays. In those thirty hours, Zheng Pingguan and I truly experienced what debauchery and savagery meant. Those four young women were for Harry's pleasure. They were a South Korean, a Czech, a Polish, and a Brazilian. We confirmed their nationalities by overhearing their conversation using our "super-ears."


Incidentally, all the equipment we used this time was American-made because we couldn't use domestically produced weapons; we couldn't reveal which side this operation came from. And we had to make Harry's death appear as a feud between drug lords. We didn't know any other reasons, because that was all the information in our mission.


Even the diapers we used were biodegradable in 72 hours.


At this moment, Harry was on the balcony of the hall making a phone call. I pressed the crosshairs of my scope against his head.


Although the M3 scope was a 10x magnification, at 600 meters, it wasn't as clear as the shots on TV. Then, a not-so-clear sound came through the headset. Because Harry was standing outside, "Super Ears" couldn't analyze the sound signal using the resonance between the glass and the walls. Inside Harry's hall, four women were there: the Polish and Czech girls sat on the sofa, the South Korean girl sat on the carpet, and the Brazilian girl, with the darkest skin, stood. Each of them held a wine glass and was drinking red wine.


They were only wearing underwear. The South Korean girl wore a red suit and red suspender stockings, which accentuated her long, fair, and beautiful legs. Her figure was truly breathtaking. I quickly grabbed a higher-resolution observation scope from the side; this made things much clearer. This was Germany's most advanced range-finding, night vision, and thermal imaging digital observation scope, 30x magnification, with light compensation. It looked incredibly clear. We had already roughly calculated her height using the scope; she was over 1.7 meters tall, with long black hair reaching her chest, an oval face, and large eyes. We


estimated her measurements to be 36-24-36; she would definitely be in the top three in a beauty pageant. Actually, when I first saw her, that Polish girl, and Harry's lewd behavior last night, I almost couldn't hold back either. Especially when I saw Harry's huge penis inside her vagina, and they were doing it from behind, and she was spinning back and forth in pleasure, her breasts bobbing up and down, I almost couldn't hold back. I was thinking then, what a pity. Maybe Zheng couldn't hold back then.


Their conversation was very clear, although they were speaking English, I could understand it.


"I wonder what Harry will do tonight." The Brazilian girl standing there looked around at the other three. She was wearing a white bra and a white thong. Her figure was also top-notch, especially her breasts, which were particularly large, her buttocks were particularly round and perky, she was 1.6 meters tall, and her bronze skin looked very elastic. In the afternoon, I saw her swimming naked in the lake, and the bodyguards on duty stared wide-eyed.


"As long as it's not the same as last night, which almost made him faint! Haha." The South Korean girl said with a silvery laugh. She kept glancing at the Polish woman sitting on the sofa.


"Really? Last night was amazing, I felt like I was flying! His thing was fucking huge and rock hard. It was almost too much for me," the Polish woman said with a laugh, taking a sip of red wine. She was the tallest and thinnest of the four girls. She was over 1.8 meters tall, even taller than Harry. She had a


very elegant, noble air about her. Her breasts were neither too big nor too small, like perfectly proportioned little buns. She was wearing black lingerie. It was clear she was a very skilled oral sex worker; when she was doing it to Harry last night, he seemed to enjoy it immensely. At that moment, I really wanted her to do it to me too.


"Misskate, do you think he took Viagra?" the Polish girl asked the South Korean girl.


"Maybe, he was really intense the night before last too! He did it three times in one night, that's intense, he must have taken it," the Czech girl said. She had short blonde hair and a voluptuous, tall Eastern European look. When I first saw her through the scope yesterday, I felt like I was watching a model at a French fashion show. Today, she was wearing a light blue bodysuit, looking just like those Victoria's Secret models on the runway.


"We've been here for three days, and if it's like this every day, I can't take it!" the Brazilian girl said. "The night before last, he practically tore my anus open. I knew from the start that Harry shouldn't do anal sex; he told me to do an enema before bed. But when we got into bed, I said I wasn't ready. I'd just applied the lubricant, and he went in." "You guys are something else. I can't do anal sex, and he even told me that if I didn't let him do it to my anus within a week, he'd throw me into the lake to feed the fish." The South Korean girl looked distressed as she said this.


"Actually, it's very simple. How about we develop you tonight?" the Brazilian girl said with a smile.


"It's nothing, it might hurt a little at first, but it won't hurt after applying lubricant," the Polish girl said. "When I was in high school, before I was a virgin, my boyfriend fucked my ass. That bastard only knew how to fuck anus." "I really don't know what's wrong with these men, I don't feel any pleasure from anal sex, but they just like it!" the Czech girl continued. "The first time, my boyfriend used a rubber dildo on me, and it had a condom on it." "Do you all have boyfriends?" the South Korean girl asked. "How did you meet Harry?" "He's rich, and if you treat her well, she can have whatever she wants. But I heard from the bodyguards that he comes here twice a year, and each time he brings a different woman. The year before last, he brought eight women here.


They stayed for twenty days, and he gave each of them $100,000. So we need to hurry up and get as much benefit as possible.


Let him do whatever he wants." The Brazilian woman took a sip of red wine.


"But I also heard that he once brought six women, but only two came back," the Czech woman said. "Jimmy said that the four women really angered Harry, and he ended up sleeping with the bodyguards. And then..." She made a throat-slitting gesture.


"Really?" the Brazilian woman seemed surprised.


"I'm just a little scared. Harry is really scary when he gets angry. So I'm afraid he's telling the truth, and if I can't handle it, he'll throw me into the lake," the South Korean girl said. "I didn't even know him before I came here, you know? My first time was with Harry on the plane the day before yesterday." "Really?" The Brazilian girl looked at the South Korean girl with surprise again. "You're the most capable of the four of us. He means what he says. But it's not difficult at all." "Last night, you were really good! Especially when Harry was fucking my ass, you licked my pussy with your tongue, it felt so good," the Polish girl said. "I felt like Harry fucked you for a really long time, I was just watching." Listening to their conversation, my little brother was about to get hard. At this moment, Harry finished his phone call, went into the room, put the phone on the table, picked up a wine glass, poured a third of it with red wine, and walked over to the four beauties.


"Haha, my little darlings, what should we do tonight? But to be honest, I'm feeling a bit tired today, maybe it's because Katie surprised me last night!" He turned to the South Korean girl.


At that moment, I felt the South Korean girl's face turn red. Actually, I couldn't see clearly, I just felt it.


"Harry, I heard you're going to throw Katie into the lake?" the Czech girl said.


"Really? Did I say that, baby?" Harry stared at the South Korean girl. "Oh, right, I think I did say that. I said I wanted to fuck your ass, and you said no. So I said if you don't let me in for a week, I'll throw you into the lake. Just kidding, how could I bear to? You're the most perfect Asian woman I've ever seen." Harry walked over to the South Korean girl, sat down on the carpet, and put his arm around her with the hand holding the wine glass. His other hand went inside the South Korean girl's bra, groping around, pulling it down a bit, revealing half of her breast. The South Korean girl was shy and straightened her bra again.


"I've heard that you South Koreans really like plastic surgery. Have you had it done?" the Polish bitch asked.


"My nose wasn't always like this. I had plastic surgery during my second year of college. Do you think my nose looks like yours, so straight?" Perhaps Harry's words had put the South Korean beauty at ease; you could tell from her voice.


"Harry, I just said I could help Kate develop!" the Brazilian bitch said.


"How?" Harry, still kneading Kate's breasts, asked with interest.


"Want to see? You probably don't know how our chrysanthemums are developed! Haha." The Brazilian bitch said, turning her body around, bending over, sticking out her buttocks, and lightly patting her exposed bronze-colored ass with one hand. "Now


that you mention it, I'm actually a little interested!" Harry had already moved the wine glass to his other hand, while his empty hand was already inside the South Korean beauty's panties. "Are you going to have your ass developed?" "Harry, do you want to see? Will it hurt?" The South Korean beauty's voice was already a bit coquettish. "Actually, I'd do anything for you." "Oh, my little darling, it seems you've been corrupted by these girls, they're really good at this!" Harry said exaggeratedly, looking at the other three women.


"Come on, kitty." The Brazilian woman went over and pulled the South Korean beauty up, and Harry stood up as well, but he casually untied the side strap of the South Korean beauty's panties. When the South Korean beauty stood up, the panties slipped onto the carpet. The dark pubic hair looked like a thong, perfectly covering her vulva.


"Harry, you're so mean!" the South Korean beauty said coquettishly.


"Let me see, such a beautiful ass, I really want to bite it!" Harry pressed the South Korean beauty's upper body down and began to touch her buttocks with his hands. "You know what? I just love clean asses like this. No need for development, just sticking it in, it feels so conquering. Let me kiss this ass that's about to open wide." With that, he knelt down, spreading Kate's buttocks apart with both hands, placing his mouth in the cleft, and licking her anus from top to bottom and then from bottom to top with his tongue.


"It's so itchy, haha, Harry!" The South Korean beauty leaned on the sofa armrest, turning her head to look at Harry with a lewd expression.


"This stuff can help you. It contains some muscle relaxant to help relax the muscles around your anus." At this moment, the Brazilian woman brought over an anal dildo and applied some lubricant. Harry had finished licking and sat down on the sofa, between the Czech and Polish women, embracing the two little bitches.


The Brazilian woman first spat on the South Korean beauty's protruding anus, then massaged it back and forth with two fingers. Then she squeezed out a lot of the lubricant and smeared it on the outside of the South Korean beauty's anus, then started massaging it. Occasionally, she would use her middle finger to probe inside the anus.


"You're too tense, relax, you really need to relax. Look, I can't even get my finger in," the Brazilian woman said. "You've never tried having two men fuck your pussy and anus at the same time, have you? Actually, it can really make you feel like you're in heaven! What do you say?" She turned to the two women sitting on the sofa.


"You slut, do you want me to get the guys downstairs to serve you? They'll fuck you to death in minutes!" Harry seemed unhappy! At this moment, the Brazilian bitch realized she had said the wrong thing, and her movements stiffened. She was scared. I thought to myself, if Harry knew what she and that big bodyguard did in the leftmost room on the second floor last night, she'd be dead! Actually, her performance in front of the bodyguard last night was really something else. With that big ass wiggling, she made the bodyguard lie on the floor; basically, she was playing with him!


The Brazilian woman stopped talking and focused on massaging the South Korean man's anus.


"I'm back." Zheng Pingguan returned, and I hadn't even noticed! This sent a chill down my spine—a sniper's cardinal sin! "How are things? What are they doing?" "Playing!" I said irritably.


"Has it started?" Judging from his tone, he seemed to regret not coming back sooner. "Thank goodness I went to change. Damn, some of the paper dissolved and stuck to my penis, it was so itchy. I washed it with water and it's fine now." Our safe spot was by a stream three kilometers away, which we had chosen on the way here.


"Here you go, I'm going to sleep for a bit. I'll relieve you in two hours!" I handed him the observation goggles and used a straw to dab a little more fluid from the water bag. We couldn't drink too much; if we did, we'd have to defecate, and the smell of our excrement would give the dogs a trail to chase us. We didn't bring food on these missions; the liquid in the water bag contained the nutrients our bodies needed. I gently stretched my legs, slightly raised my body, and relaxed my upper body. I rolled over under my ghillie suit, lay on my back, and pulled the earphones out of my ears. This was something I could only do at night; during the day, it would be obvious. "You watch closely, Harry got a phone call tonight. He answered it from the balcony, so he didn't hear clearly." "Got it. I was saying, that Brazilian woman is going to perform anal sex for Harry? That's fucking awesome!" "And there's something even better. That South Korean woman was still a virgin when she arrived; Harry deflowered her on the plane." I said, lying down and looking at Zheng.


"Really?" Zheng turned to look at me. Even through the thick heat-resistant paint and in the darkness, I could feel the change in Zheng's expression. "Sigh, what a fucking waste! Such a good woman!" He continued to observe.


"Don't talk to me anymore, I'm going to sleep!" Actually, even with my eyes closed, the perfect back and plump buttocks of that South Korean beauty still floated before my eyes. Unconsciously, my penis became erect again.


The second plan:


I think I was having a dream. I was taking off the clothes of that hottie from South Korea, and she was taking off my military uniform.


"Get up." Just then, someone gave me a push. It was Zheng, his shift was over.


"What time is it?" I was a little annoyed. My good dream wasn't finished, and he ruined it.


"You've been sleeping for three and a half hours." Zheng's eyes had already left the observation goggles.


"Didn't you say you'd wake me up in two hours?" I thought. If you'd woken me up earlier, maybe I wouldn't have had that dream. I slowly turned over and rubbed my eyes. Only the hall and one room on the second floor of the building in front of me were lit. I couldn't see the sentry posts with the naked eye. I could only make out two patrolling bodyguards smoking in the corridor outside by the light from the hall. Suddenly, I seemed to understand why Zheng had held out for more than three hours. "Did you run away again? If you do this again, I'll make your dick itch to death and won't let you switch!" "No, I said this thing is easy to learn and has great practical value. I'll definitely write it into the training materials when we get back. Another story to tell during the training camp." He had already turned over. I took the observation goggles, and suddenly everything in front of me became clear. There was only one bodyguard on the tower; I guessed the other one was dozing off against the wall. The two on the right side of the building were also smoking, and the cigarette butts were clearly visible in the night vision. The two in front of the gate were sitting in chairs in the gatehouse; I couldn't tell if they were asleep or not. The lobby of the house was empty, except for the light in the monitoring room where one person was on duty.


Only the leftmost room on the second floor had a light on. I adjusted the observation scope to thermal imaging; in the unlit rooms, someone was asleep in bed. I counted the number of bodyguards in the rooms and also checked the number in the chef's room. The South Korean beauty's room on the second floor was empty, but Harry's room had a large area of heat, so it probably wasn't alone; the South Korean beauty might be with him tonight.


One person was lying in the bodyguard's room, and the bathroom was filled with heat, so someone was probably showering—it was probably that bodyguard. The room on the second floor with the light on was the one with the Brazilian woman; she was probably showering too, and the bathroom was steaming.


"Before Harry went to sleep, he told the bodyguard named Jimmy to pick someone up from the airport tomorrow night, and to prepare well, saying he should bring several people because there might be danger on the way. It might be someone very important in Harry's family; I didn't catch the name," Zheng told me with his eyes closed.


I didn't answer him. Suddenly, I felt much lighter. Picking up the plane required more people; the journey was dangerous. I vaguely sensed an opportunity had arrived!


"Old Xu, you know, those bastards, if they died now, it wouldn't be a loss at all!" Zheng said. "They've enjoyed everything! Good cunts, good cars, good wine, big houses, surrounded by servants—what haven't they experienced? They're even more pampered than emperors of the past." Zheng continued, but I still didn't speak.


"Do you know what they did tonight? I saw it in porn, but this is even hotter than porn!" Zheng continued. "That South Korean bitch finally lost her virginity, and Harry ejaculated all over her ass. Later, he even used a small dish to collect the mess and had the four bitches drink it in turns! What a waste of four such beautiful women. Harry only fucked her once tonight, and afterwards, he had the three women play with each other while he watched from the sofa with the South Korean woman in his arms. Those three..." "They're really good at this, they've formed a chain, one of them using their hand to touch the other's cunt while kissing her anus, and the next one did the same to her." "Alright, are you going to sleep or not? If not, you get up and keep watching, I'll keep sleeping." I said. "If you keep thinking about it, you'll have to run again tonight!" "By the way, I think Harry seems to know that the bodyguard named Fussgerd is having an affair with that Brazilian bitch." Just half an hour ago, when that bodyguard and that Brazilian bitch were having an affair again, Harry went to see him, but he went out for a few minutes and came back to sleep. You know what? That Brazilian bitch had that bodyguard lift her up and fuck her!


That guy is really strong! That bitch asked the bodyguard if Harry had ever had other women gang-raped before.


The bodyguard seemed very flustered and said that they had to be careful from now on. If Harry finds out that he slept with the woman Harry was sleeping with in this house, he and she are both finished. Two years ago, four women had affairs with Harry's bodyguards and Harry killed them, and then those four bodyguards disappeared. "I'm going to take a nap," Zheng said. "Watching the live stream is tiring! I wish I could fuck those girls." At that moment, in the leftmost room on the second floor, the Brazilian bitch came out of the bathroom. She probably had just showered and wasn't wearing anything. She was applying some skincare products, and I noticed she even spread her legs and applied something to her private parts, massaging it for a while. It was probably for maintenance; no wonder the vaginas of Western actresses in porn are always so pink. Then she turned off the lights. Only the lights in the first-floor hall were on. The rain had stopped, but it was even more stuffy. I was planning in my mind, feeling cheerful. I felt that our mission might be completed within twenty-four hours. Then, we could just retreat to a safe point and wait for the plane.


Just before dawn, I woke Zheng up. I had been on a four-hour shift.


"Get up, morning exercise is about to start." I gave him a push, and he slowly rolled over.


"How many shifts are there in the second half of the night?" he asked, still a little sleepy. "Did that South Korean bitch not go back last night?" "No, at 3:40, Harry got up, drank some water, and then fucked her again in the dark. I saw it with my heat sensor." I was quite impressed with him, but we don't often have sniper missions this unconventional. This helps maintain our energy and focus.


"I guess he won't be doing morning exercises this morning." Zheng sounded a bit disappointed.


"I feel like our mission will be over for today," I said to Zheng after taking a sip of my refill.


"You said last night Harry told the bodyguard he was going to pick up the plane tonight, so I reckon there will be a lot of bodyguards going. That reduces our pressure considerably. The airport is 121 kilometers away, the road is bad, it takes two and a half hours, and at least five and a half hours round trip, so we have plenty of time. You need to move into the courtyard, preferably to the far left of the building. That way I'll shoot Harry first, and the gunshot will draw the bodyguards' attention to me. Then you quickly run to the outside of the monitoring room and use explosives to destroy it, cutting off their communication with the outside world.


This will draw the bodyguards' attention back to the house, but by then, I reckon I'll have taken out the bodyguards in the tower and the gatehouse. I can help you take out the bodyguards outside. You need to quickly get into the house; I can also take out any visible targets inside. Just take out the people left inside. This mission can't leave any survivors, so as long as no one goes to the airport..." "Everyone here has to be killed, like a vendetta." "I just don't know how many bodyguards Harry will send to pick up the plane." Zheng looked troubled. "It will take me seven to ten hours to move to that distance. The main problem is that they have dogs. If the scent isn't properly applied, we'll be exposed. Also, I don't know if the glass on the first floor is bulletproof. If it is, I'm afraid the explosives we brought won't be enough to destroy the monitoring room in one shot." "I can first use a rifle to knock on the window. If I can kill the bodyguard, that would be even better. Even if it's bulletproof glass, if I can't kill him, I believe one shot can destroy the glass structure! Then you can stick the explosives on. I can't stay here either. I'm also planning to move forward another two hundred meters." I said to Zheng, "I've already calculated it. Look," I showed him the sketch I had drawn in the manual, "This position, at most 320 meters from Harry's room, is the bushes at the current 10 o'clock position. The elevation is at most 5 meters lower than here, so the shooting visibility is much better."


"At this distance, I don't need your guidance to make corrections; I can handle him." "I just don't know how many bodyguards will be left in the house." Zheng was still worried. "If we act today, I can only wait three more hours before we move. The plane is at 5:20 PM, and we have to wait an hour and a half for the bodyguards to leave before we can act. In reality, we only have a little over three hours to act. If the bodyguards get the message and rush back, we only have an hour and a half. But if we take down the monitoring room, we don't have to worry about the bodyguards getting the message. I feel this plan is feasible. It just depends on how that bastard Harry arranges it. How many bodyguards do you estimate we'll have to deal with at most?" "I reckon, if that person is really as important as you say, I think we'll need at least four cars and at least ten people." I said this with certainty.


As I spoke, I saw Harry walk naked onto the balcony through the scope, and I pressed the crosshairs against his head. He was waving to the bodyguards in the tower. He probably didn't know that the two of us who had been watching him for over forty hours had already decided his death.


Just then, the South Korean beauty got up, swaying her alluring body; her two white breasts made my heart flutter. She went onto the balcony, hugged Harry from behind, and kissed him on the back. Harry turned around and hugged her back, kissing her neck.


"Ha, morning exercises again. This bastard really knows how to fuck; is his dick made of iron?" Zheng said to me through the observation mirror; he saw it better than I did.


He was right. After Harry turned around, he lifted one of the beauty's snow-white thighs and began thrusting. The movements were very vigorous. Because the balcony blocked his lower body, we could only feel the intense intercourse through their undulating bodies. Even from her beautiful face, which was already filled with an intoxicated and lustful expression, it was very hot. I guess the two bodyguards on the tower saw it too; they were watching the balcony. After


Harry and the South Korean beauty finished, they went to take a shower. A little while later, the cooks brought out breakfast, preparing only for him and the South Korean beauty. After they came out of the restroom, they put on their clothes. The beautiful woman wore a light-colored short dress and looked stunning. They sat down opposite each other in the small dining room on the second floor and began to eat breakfast.


"Harry, I was thinking about this last night," the bodyguard named Jimmy said as he approached.


"I'm taking ten men and four Range Rover SUVs to pick up the plane. You said there might be danger on the road, so I picked the ten best men. We'll leave at 2:30 PM and should be back by 8:30 PM at the latest. We need to take that modified car; it has a Gatling gun, which might come in handy." "Jimmy, old Ed, this is important. I don't want anything to happen to him. His family is gone; I don't want this old guy to be finished too. That bastard Chatchai, he can think of anything. Southeast Asians are just like that—unscrupulous and not gentlemanly at all. He was targeting me, but since he couldn't touch me, he's targeting people important to me. Here's what we'll do: you take four more men and one more car. And some more heavy weapons. We need to be extra careful in the areas where Chatchai has influence." "Isn't that too few people? I'm worried they won't be able to handle it if something happens," Jimmy said worriedly. "


It's okay, man, the safe house in the basement is all set up; even a nuclear bomb can't open it! Don't worry!" Harry said.


Zheng and I were both happy and worried. That means I only have nineteen bodyguards left. After taking out the ten on duty, only nine are in the house. If we can completely destroy the monitoring room, we might need to reduce the number even further! My concern is that the safe house Harry mentioned is a new and tricky problem. If he gets inside, not only will our mission fail, but we'll also be completely exposed. Also, we don't have to wait another three hours; we can move immediately. This saves us some time.


"Let's start moving!" I said to Zheng. Our plan was for us to move to my firing position simultaneously, and then he would move to his hiding place. We opened the caps on the scent-disrupting agent, squeezed out a lot like toothpaste, and applied it. This stuff interferes with a dog's sense of smell, making it unable to find our scent. Then, we carefully grabbed some bushes to repair our ghillie suits. Then, we started moving. Don't underestimate this distance of less than 200 meters; we had to crawl slowly along the ground, and it would take more than four hours to get there.


For the entire morning, we moved like snails through the bushes. Harry and the four women were relaxing by the lake, their shouts punctuated by occasional cries. I wondered what new tricks they were up to. Zheng and I hadn't spoken all morning; the closer we got, the less we could talk. Before the operation, we'd tuned our walkie-talkies. However, we couldn't use them until my shot was fired.


At noon, we reached the firing point. We stopped and slowly retrieved our equipment,


surveying the house. The view was much clearer from here; everything was so distinct. I could even see the paintings on the wall of Harry's study with just the scope. We noted the positions of most of our personnel in the manual. The bodyguards on the first floor were eating, and Harry was eating on the second floor with the four women. Only Fussgerd was standing by the dining room door. I didn't see Jammy; I guessed he was preparing to leave.


"Old Xu, I'm going!" Zheng Pingguan whispered to me.


I didn't answer, just glanced at him.


He moved very slowly. The thick camouflage blended him in perfectly, making him almost invisible even up close. After a while, he became less noticeable, though you could sense a small bush moving around.


"Babies, how was your morning?" I carefully set up my "all-hearing ears." At this distance, I could not only collect the resonance of the glass, but also Harry's voice from the balcony through air vibrations.


"Kate must have been exhausted from last night's fucking; she seemed listless this morning," the Brazilian bitch said, then turned to the South Korean beauty, "Kate." She was wearing only a blue tank top today. "Last night, you were the only one enjoying Harry's big cock. How did it feel? How many times did he make you come?" "Don't say that," the South Korean beauty said, her face flushed. Now I could see her clearly—she was truly stunning! I used to especially admire Lin Chi-ling from Taiwan; I felt that in terms of looks and figure, she was the pinnacle of Eastern women. This South Korean beauty is truly comparable to Lin Chi-ling. "I've been feeling a bit uncomfortable in my anus today, it keeps feeling swollen. Those muscle relaxants you use, I hope they don't have any side effects. It feels like my anus is constantly open, like poop is going to leak out on its own! When I poop, I unconsciously pick at it with my hand, like it's not even part of my body." "How disgusting! Do you have to say these things at the dinner table?" The Czech woman put down her spoon. She was wearing a white suit that accentuated her figure. She was glaring at the Brazilian bitch with hatred.


"Oh, dear Kevlina, are you full?" Harry said to the Czech woman, his eyes full of concern. "It's alright, I was planning to give you 'golden rice' tonight! I've seen scenes like that in Japanese films, where they eat their own feces. A beauty like you doing that would be perfect for me, it would be so exciting." I saw a wicked smile in her eyes as she spoke.


"Harry, you're disgusting, but I could try if you wanted, though I don't need to poop today," the Czech woman teased Harry.


"That stuff isn't hard to find, is it? If I told you which one of you pooped, I'd sell it for ten thousand dollars. I bet you'd be stuffed with golden rice." Harry put his right hand behind the Czech woman's ear. To his left was the South Korean beauty, who was staring at them in surprise.


"You scared my little darling," Harry said to the Czech woman after glancing at the South Korean beauty. "Baby, if you need to poop today, you have to tell me, and I'll trade you a Ferrari! Then I'll make Kevlina eat it! Haha!" He laughed gleefully. The Czech woman immediately stood up, left the table, and headed for the door.


"Come back and sit down!" Harry yelled without looking at her.


"Kevlina, you're so inconsiderate! I haven't finished eating yet. Come back and sit here!" He pointed to where the Czech woman had been sitting. But the woman showed no sign of turning back and continued walking towards the door!


"Fudge!" Harry yelled again, probably a shortened form of Fudge. A bodyguard stopped Kriffina, grabbed her around the waist, and shoved her back into the chair.


"Kriffina, you're so disobedient! I'll show you what happens when you disobey," Harry said with a sinister grin. "You probably don't know how I deal with those who don't obey me. I'm a very kind person, but don't mistake my kindness for weakness. Jammy, bring two men with you!" Harry grabbed the walkie-talkie.


"Harry, what's up?" A moment later, Jammy arrived, followed by two burly bodyguards.


"Tie Furt up," Harry said calmly, sitting at the table eating fruit salad. The bodyguard by the door was startled and froze. Suddenly, Jammy gestured, and the two bodyguards restrained Furt.


"Mr. Furt," Furt struggled frantically, "Why are you doing this?" "Furt, I really like you, but you always hurt me. You've been with me for five years, you know what I hate most!" Harry suddenly became fierce, "What I hate most is someone doing things behind my back.


Julie! Tell us what happened!" Harry turned to the Brazilian bitch.


"How could I...how would I know?" the Brazilian woman named Julie said, trembling. "Harry, what's going on?" "I really want to know, who were you hugging the night before last and last night?" Harry asked.


"The night before last I was serving you the whole time, and last night we had our fun with Katie in the hall and went back to our room," the Brazilian bitch glanced at the bodyguard.


"No, no, no! Besides, I hate it when people lie to me!" Harry glared at the Brazilian woman. "I bet you had a great time with Fude these past two nights. You think I wouldn't know if you, you bitch, didn't scream like a pig being slaughtered when he fucked you? Hmm? Little darling, do you know how much I love you? Those big tits of yours, I want to bite them every time I see them, and that wiggling ass of yours arouses me so much. I paid you to come here because you're my plaything, and you have to obey me. But here, in my kingdom, you let someone else fuck your gushing cunt behind my back! I can't stand the thought of it. You probably don't know how I'll punish you, do you? I'll make you feel... "That's enough." "No!" The Brazilian bitch started crying. "No, Harry, I didn't mean to lie to you. I didn't! Please, let me go, I'll never do it again. I'll do anything you want." "I'm giving you that chance now. If you can hold on, I'll let you go." Harry laughed and turned to the bodyguard named Jammy. "Jammy, call those sixteen guys up. Before you go to the airport, I think you have some time to have some fun. Tell them whoever can fuck this bitch to death will get a big prize." "Harry, Harry, you always surprise us!" Jammy shook her head and laughed. "Roth, go get her. You're all in for a treat now, having your fill of this beauty! Harry, what about Fude?" "I think you've handled these kinds of things before, same old routine. Just don't make a mess of the house," Harry said, turning to the other three trembling beauties. "Babies, I'm showing you a real group sex epic, starring our lovely Zhu Yan." They were speechless. The tall Polish woman, wearing black pantyhose, was frantically tearing at it.


"Harry, Harry, please let me go!" the Brazilian bitch pleaded, slumped on the ground, unable to stand.


"Zhu Yan, baby, I'm giving you a chance! If you can hold on," Harry said gently again. Bang! A gunshot startled all four women. Fude was dragged to the lawn outside the house and shot in the head. The bodyguards on duty watched in astonishment. Then, two men put Fude's body in a black plastic bag and carried it up the mountain. They passed right by Zheng Pingguan, but they didn't notice him. I was really on edge!


At that moment, I saw through the observation window that sixteen bodyguards had gone upstairs and arrived in Harry's second-floor lobby.


All sixteen of them were about 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and thick waists. Among them were the six who had been practicing boxing the night before. They had smiles on their faces. It was a beastly smile.


"Gentlemen, before you go to the airport, I have a gift for you to relax your tense nerves." Harry put his arm around the South Korean beauty and sat on the sofa, while the other two beauties sat on the carpet at his feet.


They looked like they had lost their souls. "Our lovely Miss Julie, from crazy Brazil, wants to see just how crazy you big guys really are. Jammy may have already told you that whoever can make her go to God will get a big reward. Alright, gentlemen, let's begin." Harry waved to the men.


They started, and it was truly the most spectacular gang rape I'd ever seen. Most spectacular, not just because of the Brazilian woman's heart-wrenching screams, but because those burly men all seemed to be killing with their penises, each thrust so powerful and brutal, accompanied by the woman's desperate screams—it was terrifying. These sixteen men were no joke; their penises were proportional to their physiques, each one long and thick. If it were just for simple intercourse, they could easily satisfy any woman. But now, these big guys were being used as weapons.


"Fifty thrusts each, then we'll start again," the bodyguard named Jammy said, pulling down his pants.


The first round was over, and no one had quit yet; in fact, no one would ejaculate like that. Then two guys went at once, one fucking her vagina, the other her anus. Clearly, the Brazilian woman hadn't used lubricant this time.


After three guys finished, her anus was bleeding. She wasn't screaming anymore, probably because she was too weak. The third wave was even more extreme, with three men at once: one penetrating her vagina, one her anus, and one fucking her mouth!


The first guy who fucked her mouth probably went too deep, and after a couple of thrusts, he made the Brazilian bitch vomit. But these guys showed no mercy, continuing to thrust relentlessly. The guy who was fucking her vagina, lying on the ground, was slapping her buttocks hard with both hands; they were already bright red. The guy who was fucking her anus wasn't idle either, grabbing her large breasts from behind, like milking them. After three waves, the woman couldn't straighten up anymore. A lot of blood was flowing from her anus, and she was probably bleeding from her vagina as well, leaving a pool of blood on the ground. But I saw that she wasn't dead yet, because her eyes were still blinking. Then, the fourth wave began.


This time, two men lifted her up, encircled her legs, and positioned her genitals and anus against another man's penis. That man would fuck her vagina, then her anus, each thrust more intense than the last, and after several rounds, his penis was also red. It looked like inserting it into her anus was effortless. After a while, the bodyguard named Jammy, grabbing his blood-stained penis, was about to fuck her when he tested the woman's neck with his hand.


"Harry, she's dead," Jammy said, turning to Harry.


"Damn, so fragile! The gentlemen haven't even reached orgasm yet, and she's already gone to God. Haha!" Harry laughed heartily, but in a perverted way. The three women stared at him, trembling.


He told the bodyguards to leave, and as they left, each of them had a huge, hard penis sticking out, which was quite amusing.


"So, babies, don't do anything to upset me. Oh, baby, look at you. I would never do that to you," Harry said, hugging the South Korean beauty with feigned heartache. "Alright, you guys go back to your rooms and rest. I have something to do." The three beauties immediately stood up and ran back to their rooms. They were truly terrified!


"Harry, we can go now," Jammy said to Harry after a while. "But I think I don't need to go yet; you can't be alone." "Jammy, don't worry, I'm not going anywhere today. I'll just stay in my room. Nothing will happen.


Remember to keep Ed alive. We can't deal with that bastard Chatchai without Ed," Harry told the bodyguard.


About half an hour later, the bodyguards set off. Four Range Rovers and a Hummer 3 drove out of the underground garage. The Hummer was probably the one with the Gatling gun. However, the Gatling gun wasn't visible; it was probably inside the vehicle.


I checked Zheng Pingguan's direction through the observation scope. He was still moving, already inside the yard. He was now less than twenty meters from the doghouse. This was the most cautious part; the speed was about 10 meters per hour, which was a bit fast. However, he was in the area where the yard met the hillside, where the bushes were very dense, making it difficult to see anything clearly. It took me a while to find him with the observation scope. I was once again filled with fear for my negligence. I


was so focused on watching how they were dealing with that Brazilian woman that I forgot to keep an eye on Zheng. I should have focused on him, constantly observing and predicting changes in his surroundings, and sending him signals. I closed my eyes, took a slow, deep breath, and focused my attention. He was now less than thirty meters from our pre-set ambush point. I adjusted the M3 scope. At this distance, I could say I was a 100% hit rate. I mentally rehearsed


the three attacks


over and over again, rehearsing the order of my targets and anticipating any unexpected events. My head felt a bit swollen and throbbing; this wasn't good, as it would affect my accuracy.


Zheng Pingguan had reached his ambush point and was no longer moving. He was currently four to five meters from the house, near the flowerbed, less than ten meters from the monitoring room. The patrolling bodyguards with their dogs had passed by him four times without anything suspicious. However, when he crossed the open area of the yard, the patrolmen almost trampled him. That really made me nervous. I figured the bodyguard, Jammy, had probably already arrived at the airport with his men.


I was ready to fire at any moment. But since the bodyguards left, I hadn't seen Harry! I was getting anxious. If we couldn't take Harry out, this mission would be a complete failure. And Zheng Pingguan and I would be in danger. There were four people in the monitoring room: two on duty and two bodyguards off duty, chatting idly. The whereabouts of the other six bodyguards were unknown. I activated the thermal imaging of my observation scope and only spotted one. Time ticked by; it was already 6:30, two and a half hours past our planned operation time. Harry still hadn't appeared. Just then, a knocking sound came through the earpiece. It was the code between Zheng and me; he was asking why I hadn't fired yet.


"Target not spotted, stay calm!" I whispered to him through the throat microphone.


"Harry? Harry?" "Hears" picked up the signal again. It turned out that South Korean beauty was looking for Harry.


When she entered the second-floor lobby, she cautiously bypassed the place where the Brazilian woman had been killed, even though the bodyguards had cleaned it up and there was no blood left. But as soon as she reached the location, the beauty was still panicked.


"Harry? Harry?" she kept calling.


"Miss, the master said you should eat by yourselves; he's in the basement." At this moment, the servant brought up the food and said to the South Korean beauty, and gave her a walkie-talkie. "You can use this to contact the master." I was immediately overwhelmed; it was almost seven o'clock, and this bastard was already hiding in the safe house.


"Where is Harry?" At this moment, the Polish and Czech beauties also entered the dining room.


"Harry, this is Kate! Can you hear me?" the South Korean beauty asked through the walkie-talkie. "Come up and eat with us," she pleaded, her sweet talk rivaling even Lin Chi-ling's! I was getting a little excited.


"Honey, I'm downstairs, I won't come up. You guys eat first. I'll come up when Jammy and the others arrive," Harry's voice came through the walkie-talkie.


"No, you have to come up, I'm wearing a nice dress," the South Korean beauty said coquettishly.


"Give it to me!" the Czech beauty took the walkie-talkie. "Harry, I want to tell you something, I want to go back. I'm scared here. Natasha feels the same way, we were terrified by you at noon. Now we have no interest in playing anything, we don't want the money anymore, we just want you to let us go." "Honey, don't be afraid, I still care about you. If you behave, you'll be free in a few days, and you'll also have a lot of money," Harry said to them through the walkie-talkie.


"Harry, I said we're leaving, right now! We can't stay here a minute longer!" the Czech beauty cried.


"Harry, I want to leave too," the South Korean beauty suddenly chimed in.


"What? Katie, you're leaving too?" Harry's voice changed. "No, you're starting to piss me off!" "Harry, we have to leave!" the Czech beauty said.


"You wait, I'm coming up here, I'll show you!" Harry roared into the walkie-talkie.


A moment later, Harry, accompanied by two bodyguards, went up to the second floor and entered the hall. I aimed at his head.


"Ready!" I commanded Zheng Pingguan over the walkie-talkie.


Just then, Harry reached the Czech beauty. Bang! I fired! The bullet pierced Harry's right temple, entered his skull, and exited from the other side, shattering the Chinese vase on the fireplace. I didn't even have time to check the situation in the second-floor hall. I immediately ejected the spent cartridge, reloaded, and aimed the gun at the people in the tower. Just as I expected, the bodyguards were looking in this direction up the mountain, unaware that their boss's head had been blown off.


I quickly fired two shots, taking down the two guys in the tower.


All the bodyguards were now looking in my direction. Zheng Pingguan quickly ran to the monitoring room. I aimed my gun at the glass of the monitoring room and at one of the bodyguards. I fired quickly; the glass was bulletproof, and the bullet cracked upon impact. Zheng Pingguan stuck a large piece of plastic explosive to the glass, ran back a few steps, and lay prone on the ground.


The explosive detonated the instant he lay down.


While Zheng Pingguan was planting the explosive, I took down the four bodyguards patrolling the front door. At the moment of the explosion, I aimed my gun at one of the two patrolling bodyguards emerging from behind the house and just as I finished him off, Zheng Pingguan's assault rifle took down the other bodyguard as well, killing a dog in the process.


At this moment, the two bodyguards at the fixed sentry post on the right rear side of the building were also moving towards the front, but seeing the two patrolling bodyguards lying in front of them, they dared not move forward quickly. I seized this opportunity and fired twice more, both hitting them in the head, and they fell to the ground.


At this point, I was certain that there were no living enemies outside the building. So I aimed my scope at the monitoring room and quickly assessed the effect of the explosion.


"Monitoring room, two bodies confirmed," I said to Zheng Pingguan through the walkie-talkie. However, I felt that if the other four hadn't moved, they should all be dead. Zheng Pingguan's explosives not only opened the glass windows but also blasted a large doorway through the entire wall. At this moment, I saw Zheng Pingguan hiding to the left of the lobby door. Someone was shooting at him from the second-floor staircase. It was the two bodyguards who had followed Harry upstairs. I quickly adjusted my position; now I could move freely. So I quickly focused my aim on the bodyguard on the second floor who was firing downwards at his head and broke his neck with a single shot. At this moment, Zheng Pingguan also took down another bodyguard who had suddenly appeared from the left.


"Taishan, I've killed the cook and the maid, three people in total. Two upstairs. One in the left corridor. I'm clearing the left corridor on the first floor." Upon hearing this, I was stunned for a moment. This was the first time we had even killed unarmed personnel.


"Four bodies have been found in the monitoring room," he continued.


"Qingsong, there are still two missing, be careful." I calculated that there were still two bodyguards missing.


"There are staircases leading to the underground on both sides of the first floor, be careful of your back." I used the thermal imaging of my observation scope to observe. At this moment, a bodyguard suddenly appeared behind Zheng Pingguan, in the right corridor on the first floor. It must have come from the basement.


"Qingsong, there's someone behind you!" I heard a burst of bullets, and the humanoid figure fell down. At this point, there were only three moving humanoid figures crouching on the second floor, which I guessed were the three girls.


"The third room on the left at the back of the first floor is cleared, the fourth room is cleared. Nothing found." Zheng's voice came through the earpiece. It seemed there was no one alive on the first floor.


Suddenly, a human figure appeared from the left side of the building, walking into the lobby. It seemed he came out of the underground parking garage.


"Last target entered the lobby, came out of the garage." I had already aimed my scope at him and lightly pulled the trigger. I had pierced the guy's carotid artery. Blood spurted out high, leaving a large bloodstain on the glass of the first-floor lobby.


"Target confirmed, twenty-one people killed. Safe." I told Zheng Pingguan. However, I was still observing the thermal imaging on the observer. Apart from the three girls on the second floor moving, there were no other moving thermal bodies.


"Basement cleared. Safe. You should come down now. There's a lot of stuff here! I'll go up to the right side of the first floor and then go up to the second floor to clear it." Zheng told me in the earpiece.


"There are still three living people on the second floor, those three women." I told Zheng.


"I'll go up and take a look."


I took off my camouflage suit, and the refreshing breath made me feel a sense of relief.


I packed up my equipment and quickly ran down the mountain. With my sniper rifle slung over my back and a loaded Lock 9 in my hand, I first checked the two bodies in the gatehouse, then the six bodies in the yard, and finally went up the steps to look at the last guy whose neck I had shot through. I then followed the route Zheng Pingguan had taken to the basement. The basement had two rooms at the top, and then a large garage. Near the stairs on the left was an armory, which was open; I guessed the two guys in the basement had opened it when they were getting weapons. I glanced at it; this ammunition depot could equip a reinforced company. In the


middle of the room, there were two rows of M4A1s already set up, with the two shelves at the top empty. I guessed the two bodyguards had taken them. There were also two Barrett rifles hanging on the wall, and a double-barreled Gatling gun at the base of the wall.


There was another gun cabinet, locked; I figured it contained pistols. The two rooms in front were connected, meaning the armory consisted of two rooms. The inner room still contained unopened C4 explosives, various types of ammunition, and two Stinger portable missiles. There seemed to be a few more left, probably taken by the guys who went to pick up the plane. I took an M4A1 and eight magazines full of bullets. Assault rifles are still more effective in motion.


Opposite the armory was the safe house; the door had a smart fingerprint lock. I didn't have time to open it, but I guessed it must be quite nice inside. The garage was impressive, with a row of six Range Rover SUVs, and on one side two Humvees and two armored vehicles.


"Taishan, come upstairs," Zheng Pingguan called to me.


I glanced around the garage; there was nothing else, so I went upstairs. The whole operation only took the two of us seventeen minutes! It was just past seven o'clock. It went too smoothly! At this moment,


Zheng


Pingguan hung the M4 upside down on his chest and had the three girls sit on the sofa. They were crying because they were so frightened. The mascara on their eyes had darkened their eye circles, but it made them look even more adorable. Zheng saw me coming up and walked over to me.


"I saw C4 here. I think we can leave something for the people behind," I said to him.


"I think it's a good idea. Actually, just blowing up the ammunition depot would blow up half the building! Also, there's a small oil depot in the garage. It wouldn't be too difficult to level this place. We just need to install a timer. I also have some explosives left; we can use them all," he said to me. I had assumed the huge hole in the monitoring room was the result of him using all his explosives.


"Let's save some; we still have eighteen hours!" I said to him.


"What do you think we should do with these three women?" Zheng asked me.


"We have to kill them." I didn't really want to do that, but that was the order; we couldn't leave any survivors because it was a revenge killing.


"What a pity!" Zheng shook his head.


"Tie them up first," I said to Zheng. "We'll do it after we set the timers." So we tied all three of their hands and feet together with rope. While tying them up, Zheng touched the hair of the short-haired girl named Kaffnakina a few times. I saw it but didn't say anything. Then, the two of us went down to set the timers.


"What a pity!" Zheng said as he worked, seemingly to himself. We set the last timer on the oil tank in the garage.


"What? You're showing mercy to the ladies too?" I teased him. Actually, I was a little restless when he said that.


"They're going to die anyway, might as well have some fun before they die!" Zheng was a little serious this time.


"We don't have much time, man. We're leaving in forty minutes. I reckon those guys will be back around eight." I reminded him, though my restlessness was growing stronger.


"No, I can't take it anymore. I've been wasting my time." He said, slinging his gun over his shoulder and heading towards the stairs. Without turning his head, he tossed me a question, "Want to come?" "Sigh!" I didn't call out to him. He had already gone upstairs. I set the last timer, detonating it an hour and a half later. So I followed him upstairs.


When I came up, Zheng had already taken the Czech beauty to Harry's bedroom. He had already torn off her clothes, leaving her only in a white thong. He had her hands tied. He had already taken off his gear, one hand pulling down his pants, the other using his middle finger to probe the woman's tender vagina.


"Buddy, I know you've got your eye on that South Korean bitch, those two are for you." He said to me when he saw me come up, already trying to insert his hard penis into the woman's vagina. But the first time, it didn't go in, it slipped onto her anus.


The woman was probably scared and peed herself, her vagina was very wet. Zheng tried again, this time it went in. The moment it went in, the woman screamed loudly! I didn't know if it was from pleasure or from fright. Zheng started to assault the woman, speaking to her in English. "Cheer up, I'll make you feel so good I'll take you to God.


I'll fuck you hard, and then I'll fuck your asshole!" He thrust in and out forcefully.


I felt a rush of blood to my head, quickly walked over to the South Korean beauty, grabbed her, threw her onto the sofa, and ripped off her dress. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. I took off my tactical vest and pulled out my diaper; my penis was already hard. Perhaps my face paint was too thick, obscuring my features, she didn't dare look at me. I used a knife to cut the ropes binding her feet. I spread her legs, the white ones I'd been staring at in the mirror for so long.


I carefully examined her vulva; it was truly a virgin, her labia pink and tender. I couldn't resist licking it with my tongue, sucking hard. She probably peed herself from fright, she was a little aroused. "Slut, really slut, I love it!" I said. I kissed her from her vagina all the way to her anus. It was a little red, probably from Harry's fucking last night, but I still kept probing inside with the tip of my tongue.


A little while later, I felt her lower abdomen start to spasm, and sure enough, a lot of fluid flowed from her vagina. At that moment, one of my fingers was probing her vagina. I turned around and saw the Polish beauty looking at me with a panicked expression.


"Do you want some too?" I asked her in English. She shook her head vigorously. I went over and threw her onto the sofa, making her lie face down. I ripped off her shorts; she was wearing a C-string underneath! And it was red. This made me even more excited. I inserted my penis into the South Korean beauty's vagina. But while one hand was squeezing her breasts, the other was probing the Polish bitch's anus. Maybe she was used to being penetrated, because inserting my finger was effortless.


Because the Polish woman's hands were tied behind her back, her head was pressed to one side by her body. Her slender body, posed in such an alluring position, almost made me lose control. So I pulled my penis out of the South Korean beauty's body and thrust it directly into the Polish slut's cunt. With each thrust, she let out a moan, very rhythmically.


"Suck her tits," I commanded the South Korean beauty in English, instructing him to lick the Polish slut's tits.


The South Korean beauty was very obedient and actually started sucking. Then I lifted the Polish bitch up and pressed her against the South Korean beauty. I pushed her four breasts to one side, round and full, and squeezed the four fleshy mounds hard with my hands. Now, in the middle were two tender cunts, and at the top and bottom were two anuses. I then began to fuck them in sequence. Two thrusts to the Polish slut's anus, then two thrusts to her cunt, then two thrusts to the South Korean beauty's cunt, and finally two thrusts to the South Korean beauty's anus.


Then I inserted it from below, this time through four holes. But getting into that South Korean slut's asshole was really difficult. I spat a lot of saliva on my hand and smeared it on it before finally managing to get in. Those two sluts made rhythmic moans with each thrust of my penis, like they were listening to a concert. I even made their mouths touch. The more I looked at that South Korean slut, the more she resembled Lin Chi-ling! This heightened my pleasure. Finally, I chose to thrust rapidly into the South Korean beauty's vagina, and finally ejaculated inside her.


After finishing, I saw Zheng Pingguan leaning against the door, watching me, testing the blade of his military knife with his finger; the blade was still stained with blood.


"You're really something!" he said with a sly smile.


I was more sober by then, looking at the two alluring women panting heavily beneath me, I felt like I was dreaming. This was much better than going to a prostitute in a bathhouse! This was a battlefield!


"Go ahead, I've already sent mine to God. Pah!" Zheng said to me, spitting on the ground. "Who knows if these bitches can even get to heaven!" I stood up, pulled up my knee-length military trousers, and straightened


them. I casually took the cluck from my leg strap and released the safety. "No, no!" At this moment, the South Korean beauty at the bottom saw what I was about to do and shook her head at me. The Polish slut, with her hands tied behind her back, couldn't turn her head. But she probably sensed something and tried her best to turn her head. Bang! I shot the Polish woman in the back of the head; the bullet exited in front of her, and blood was already streaming down the South Korean beauty's face. She immediately stopped screaming, and I saw the despair in her eyes. It shocked me! I fired that shot with my eyes closed. For a skilled sniper to fire with his eyes closed is truly laughable. When that South Korean beauty died, her eyes were still fixed on me!


From that moment on, I knew I had become a beast. The darkest side of my being was fully revealed, and it would devour my soul.


We withdrew at 7:50. After entering the mountains, we moved slowly and carefully, clearing away our tracks as we went. We couldn't leave any clues for our pursuers. As we headed towards our escape point, we heard the detonation of our timed explosives. Later we learned that the explosion had also sent Ed, who had just gotten off the plane, to his death. Twenty-nine hours after leaving that house, we boarded the plane that was supposed to pick us up. But only Zheng and I knew that we were no longer human, but beasts!


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