Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 922 - 861: The Blood Fox Who Wants to Die
Mountain Eagle and Blood Fox raised their Ruger Silent Pistol and Makarov Pistol simultaneously and pulled the trigger at the moment of the opponent's distraction...
"Puff, puff, puff, puff..."
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
The sound of gunfire was almost imperceptible amidst the echoes of explosions. The two men holding flashlights, trying to get closer, first froze for a moment, then their heads jerked as if struck by a heavy object, and collapsed softly onto the ground.
Mountain Eagle seized the opportunity to speed into the traffic flow, quickly maneuvering 50 meters through the vehicles, and passed the intersection just as the green light was about to turn off.
After about 5 minutes, the toll collector who came out to check sensed something was wrong. He withdrew his gaze from the dark garage, looked at the two men slumped on the ground, and curiously stepped forward to inspect them, only to see the bloody holes in their heads and let out a terrified scream, sitting down heavily on the ground.
At this moment, several Eastern European strongmen rushed over. They ran to the two corpses to check, and then one brawny man with a burn scar on his face grabbed the toll collector's collar and hauled him up, shouting and demanding what happened...
The toll collector had no idea what was going on; he could only wave his hands continuously, looking at the other party with terrified eyes.
Scarface quickly realized he couldn't get anything from the toll collector, so he dashed into the toll booth and retrieved the previous surveillance footage.
When he saw his companions fall while approaching a black BMW, he recorded the license plate number angrily. Then he pushed through the crowd of onlookers and started retreating with his associates, while pulling out his phone to make a call...
"That old guy ran away. Someone is helping him, probably the Mountain Eagle you mentioned..."
Saying this, Scarface ran to the side of an SUV, forcefully yanked the door open, and after sitting inside, spoke venomously into the phone: "I lost 8 people, find those two guys for me..."
Mountain Eagle was already five intersections away, having previously scouted the road conditions and with Crow guiding from above...
Blood Fox in the backseat tried several times to direct Mountain Eagle's route, but after Mountain Eagle made continuous turns and passed five intersections, all with green lights, Blood Fox closed his mouth and leaned in the corner of the backseat...
Mountain Eagle glanced at Blood Fox through the rearview mirror, accelerated again by pressing the gas pedal, quickly heading north for a dozen kilometers, eventually stopping at a highway gas station.
After asking an employee at the gas station to help refuel, Mountain Eagle whispered a few words to the worker and slipped him a 500 Lei tip. The worker jogged into the gas station's office, soon returning with a somewhat old medical kit.
Mountain Eagle picked through the medical kit, extracting gauze, cotton, iodine, tape, and stealthily slipped a small wound closure device among these things when opening the back door, handing it all to Blood Fox.
Once the tank was full, Mountain Eagle thanked the gas station employee, got in the car, and entered the No. 5 highway. After driving a few kilometers, he exited the highway, turned off the car lights, and parked on the periphery of an abandoned factory.
After parking, Mountain Eagle saw Blood Fox, somewhat plump, struggling to lower his head and treat the wound on his waist. He shook his head, opened the door, pulled open the backseat door, and said, "Your big belly is blocking your view, let me do it..."
Blood Fox heard this, dejectedly threw the closure device to Mountain Eagle, and simply stripped off his upper clothes, stood by the trunk, looked at the pitch-black sky, his face heavy, and said: "I really am old!
Perhaps I should have retired long ago!
Maybe if I had disbanded Arctic Fox earlier, they wouldn't have died..."
Mountain Eagle rarely heard Blood Fox say such things. This old KGB received the former Soviet Union's systematic training, and people cultivated within the system had one significant difference from ordinary folk: they rarely internalized blame and never took responsibility for failures.
Because in the intelligence system, 'failure' requires someone to pay the price.
Never internalize, blame external factors for failures, and by doing so, seek more resource support—it is an apparent feature of successful individuals within the system.
Introspection is, of course, a very important trait, but it requires a person to digest quietly on their own.
People who habitually overthink often find it difficult to pinpoint the real mistake, even getting misled by external voices.
The problem of Arctic Fox has nothing to do with Blood Fox.
He is already a retiree. He supervises pension disbursement while providing assistance to Arctic Fox descendants.
Now, with Blood Fox suddenly blaming himself, Mountain Eagle knew the old guy was beginning to feel a bit suicidal.
Mountain Eagle didn't respond; he positioned a flashlight inside the opened car door, adjusted the angle to illuminate the wound on Blood Fox's waist...
The knife wound on Blood Fox's waist was almost half a foot long, a cut, the depth having penetrated the fat layer...
Puncturing a small hole in the iodine bottle cap, Mountain Eagle vigorously squeezed the iodine bottle to flush the wound while wiping with cotton balls...
"Being a bit fat has its advantages; at least, after getting stabbed, the injury isn't too severe!"
With that, Mountain Eagle put down the things in his hand, pinched the wound together with one hand, and powerfully squeezed the stapler-like closure device with the other...
"Click," a metal staple joined a small segment of the wound together.
Seeing Blood Fox seemingly without pain, Mountain Eagle quickly stitched up the half-foot-long wound, then rinsed the blood on his hands with a bottle of water, following up with a sanitary pad-sized large band-aid to cover the wound.
Handing an antibiotic along with a bottle of mineral water to Blood Fox, Mountain Eagle said gravely: "You're so old, there are plenty of opportunities to die, but think about those Arctic Fox descendants...
Arctic Fox hasn't all died off; do you still want to carry on the 'Blood Oath' you swore back then?
I don't know the others but 'Bull Head' helped me; even at the end, he didn't forget to call and inform me of the situation.
This vengeance needs to be settled, but before that, you need to tell me who exactly Iblis is?
I only heard Silver Fox mention this guy before and know he's the leader of a team within Arctic Fox.
Logically, Silver Fox shouldn't have misjudged so greatly...
"Why did that guy betray comrades who shared life and death?"
Blood Fox threw the antibiotic into his mouth and chewed it a few times, then took a sip of water, and then he fell into recollection…
"I don't know much about Iblis either, just heard Silver Fox mention it…
That guy once served in the United States Seal Six Team, and then he had conflicts with some old-fashioned soldiers over faith issues, so he suffered very severe bullying in the army.
He repeatedly complained to superiors about the US Army's misconduct in Afghanistan, which led to some people being punished. Eventually, during a mission, he was betrayed by people in the rear and fell into a Taliban encirclement.
I don't know the specifics of what happened, but later the United States had a big incident in Afghanistan that shocked the world, namely the 'Red Wings Operation'…
People outside thought the US Army lost 19 people in that operation, but it wasn't known that during that operation, four squads of the Seal Six Team's Golden Squadron were conducting secret missions nearby.
They had originally given up their mission and were preparing to support trapped soldiers but were ambushed and wiped out by a trick mine during their journey. Since then, the Golden Squadron of the Seal Six Team has not undertaken missions again." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Blood Fox looked at Mountain Eagle's somewhat surprised expression and said in a deep voice, "The ambush on the Golden Squadron was carried out by Iblis…
After completing the ambush, he fled to Pakistan, where he met Silver Fox who was taking on jobs."
Speaking of which, Blood Fox painfully rubbed his temples and said, "I should have stopped Silver Fox from recruiting Iblis…
That guy ambushed his comrades for revenge, such a person is not worth trusting!"
Mountain Eagle frowned and said, "Silver Fox is a very conservative person, and Iblis is obviously a massive trouble, why would Silver Fox recruit him?"
Blood Fox shook his head and said, "Because at that time Iblis was also a mercenary, and in several mission cooperations, he had saved a few lives of the Arctic Fox.
Silver Fox spent nearly three years observing him, but that guy was like a machine.
As a mercenary, he was perfect, and as a comrade, he had pulled comrades out of hell multiple times during crises.
Half of the Arctic Fox owes him a life!"
Mountain Eagle listened and nodded in understanding…
There is no way around it!
The Arctic Fox is a team connected by camaraderie. In such a situation, Iblis could easily win over everyone.
Frankly speaking, if Mountain Eagle were in Silver Fox's position, he probably wouldn't see any problem with Iblis either…
Because apart from the pension, the Arctic Fox has nothing worth coveting.
But once you join the Arctic Fox, you become a beneficiary of the pension, what reason do you have to betray comrades?
The result is clear, Silver Fox judged the wrong person!
Mountain Eagle retroactively used results to infer that Iblis betrayed everyone for that one billion pensions, and the prestige of the Arctic Fox.
The logical chain here isn't clear, there must be something he's unaware of…
For instance, what is the relationship between Iblis and that Death Angel?
For instance, what does Iblis intend to do with the reputation of the Arctic Fox?
Most importantly, he already got that one billion pension, and also received a huge fund from the deceased oligarch Sergei, why then does he still recruit mercenaries through the International Intermediary Company and go to Iraq to face off against that 'Hyena'?
Revenge is absolutely impossible because the comrades he dealt with are more than those who died at the hands of the 'Hyena'!
But at this moment, none of this matters anymore…
All Mountain Eagle can foresee is a never-ending rivalry between the two sides!
Looking at Blood Fox's pale old face, Mountain Eagle shook his head and said, "It's too late to say anything now…
Finding that guy and tearing him to pieces, recovering that one billion pension is what we should do."
Blood Fox looked at Mountain Eagle, his voice hoarse as he said, "The Arctic Fox's money is gone, are you still willing to take over?"
Mountain Eagle shook his head and said, "Of course, to you, the Arctic Fox descendants are a burden, but to me, they are the best interpersonal resources.
Of course, if you can get the money back, their lives will be a bit easier, if not, their lives will be harder.
The key is to kill Iblis, otherwise having someone out there who understands the Arctic Fox, who knows what will happen in the future?"
Blood Fox rubbed his face forcefully and said in a deep voice, "Do you have a plan?"
Mountain Eagle looked at the distant abandoned factory and shook his head, saying, "No, but I know that guy must also be very nervous now, so he sent so many people to Romania to surround you.
Kill all those attacking you, and try to gather some information from them…
This is the best method I can think of at the moment!"
