Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 674 - 624: Sled (Part 2)

Mountain Eagle chuckled and said: "Don't worry, as long as you don't French kiss those people, the virus won't find you."

"These folks are members of the International Environmental Protection Organization, people the State Government explicitly needs to protect. Escorting them out is a meritorious act."

"Then help me keep an eye out; if a guy named Glasman comes to pick them up, pass along a message for me..."

...

"You fools..."

In the hotel in Marshall Town, Glasman stood by his room's window, watching the snowflakes drifting outside, and angrily said into his phone: "I had everything arranged, and you all messed it up."

Taking a deep breath and pondering for a few seconds, Glasman continued grimly, "Forget about the virus and the vaccine, find those two thieves and eliminate them.

Under no circumstances should they end up in the hands of the Department of Homeland Security!"

"..."

"Yes, I'm damn well aware of their escape route, but now a snowstorm has trapped everyone in. Do you think those two thieves can outrun the Homeland Security and ISA pursuers?

Forget about those viruses, go after those two thieves..."

...

When Butcher and his group returned to the valley before sunset, those in green vests had abandoned the body of their fallen comrade and retreated with the Black Hawk helicopter.

Joining Butcher was Wayne and a group of strapping native men. They brought supplies and tools, seemingly ready to settle here for some time.

Upon reaching the valley, they saw Mountain Eagle skiing in the snow on a snowboard. He was holding a rope tied to a slowly running cougar...

Meanwhile, Sled was attempting the same thing but wasn't familiar with using the police dog controller. He couldn't issue precise commands like Mountain Eagle, so coordinating with the cougar was proving problematic.

Nonetheless, he wasn't bluffing; his skiing skills were superb, allowing him to maintain balance whether the cougar was speeding up or slowing down, by slightly bending his knees. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

In contrast to Mountain Eagle's almost textbook technique, Sled appeared more carefree and stylish.

Upon seeing everyone arrive, Mountain Eagle cheerfully pushed the cougar to accelerate for a stretch and then performed a sharp drift stop near the mountain's entrance, kicking up a snow cloud...

Wayne lifted his fur hat, took off his heavy gloves, and gave Mountain Eagle a thumbs up...

Seeing that the two cougars were wearing tactical vests with 'Brown Bear Camp' spray-painted on their sides, Wayne couldn't help but laugh as he asked: "What are you up to?

If you want to ski, we have plenty of suitable places over there."

Mountain Eagle kicked off the snowboard, reaching out to ruffle the large head of the slightly agitated cougar 'Harlow'...

The built-in heated bulletproof police dog tactical vest made 'Harlow' uncomfortable. The slightly itchy feeling of the vest heightened 'Harlow's' excitement and irritation.

Mountain Eagle retrieved a dead goat from the snow and tossed it to 'Harlow', simultaneously calling Sled over to bring the other cougar 'Katie' to join the meal.

After finishing all this, Mountain Eagle hugged the visibly thrilled Wayne and said: "I checked the mountain's interior; Pegasus said it could accommodate many cattle and sheep for the winter.

You need to first repair the entrance, then prepare a stable base for Pegasus, and establish a supply line from the Russian Mission to here to continuously bring in fodder.

No matter what, we must make it through this year, so next year we can save a large sum."

Wayne, being straightforward and a man of few words, nodded heavily and turned to organize his companions to go outside and cut trees, intending to use an oil saw to produce planks on-site for a windproof wooden door at the entrance.

After watching the natives get busy, Mountain Eagle invited Butcher and his group inside the mountain to sit around the campfire...

Seeing Michael sitting there visibly uneasy, Mountain Eagle smiled and said: "If you have something to say, just say it..."

Michael awkwardly remarked: "I just got word that the Black Hawk helicopter delivered a batch of patients to Marshall Town. Their symptoms are very severe, and CDC suspects it's a highly contagious disease, possibly related to the previous Viduka laboratory incident, so..."

Mountain Eagle immediately understood and nonchalantly waved it off, saying: "They just want to come here to investigate, right...

No problem, let them pay the entry fee!

One hundred thousand per person, as long as they pay up, the number of people they send doesn't concern me; I'll even provide lodging and meals inside the mountain.

This offer is long-term; once the money is in the account, we can even provide transportation services."

Stuck in the middle, Michael found himself in a tough spot, and seeing Mountain Eagle's casual demeanor, he incredulously asked: "That simple?"

"Why not?"

Mountain Eagle spread his hands and said: "Why should I guard against them like thieves, suspecting they want to find something in this cattle shed?

Tell them, as long as they don't interrupt my cattle and sheep herding or take a single piece of Golden Sand Purple Crystal, everything else is fair game.

If they want something, no need for stealth, just pay up!"

Then Mountain Eagle looked at Butcher and said: "We leave after dinner, inform Little Ruby to prepare the plane, I need to head to Anchorage to lay low temporarily.

This godforsaken place is no longer suitable for a kindly person like me..."

Butcher realized Mountain Eagle was bluffing, as the boss wouldn't bother with the two cougars if he planned on leaving.

Not wanting to press the matter with Michael present, Butcher nodded silently, saying: "Understood, I'll inform Daria to book you a room at the Captain Hotel in Anchorage..."

Throwing a sideways glance at Michael, Butcher said: "You've given the boss a lot of trouble, it's your turn to chip in.

If anyone tries entering the boss's domain without paying, I'll simply dispose of them and hide the body..."

Seeing Michael's complicated expression, Mountain Eagle told Butcher: "No need for exaggeration; breaking a leg is enough.

If they manage to crawl out, it's God blessing them; we shouldn't go against God."

Mountain Eagle spoke with a smile, but the murderous undertone made the hair on Michael's arms stand on end...

The young state trooper was helpless when he said: "I'll call my uncle and warn those people.

Sir, until then, please don't do anything rash!"

Mountain Eagle waved it off with a smile: "I'm heading to Anchorage tomorrow. What could I possibly do?"

Looking at the two cougars dining not far away, Mountain Eagle laughed and said: "After the snowstorm, these predators are probably quite hungry.

In such a vast wilderness, encountering wolves or bears is perfectly normal!

It's understandable for those entering the mountains to run into some mishaps!"

Sled, who was boiling water for some noodles, flashed a grin of yellow teeth and laughed: "No need for wild beasts; after a snowstorm, people easily get lost...

Some enter the mountains and lose their direction, only to be discovered when spring arrives next year."