You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1591

"Prepare to ambush them,” Otis ordered coldly.

On the other side.

Luther, Joyce and Chris led people to the abandoned airport.

Tonight there were no stars or moon. In the wilderness, darkness was like a giant cover, and you could hardly see your fingers. Only the howling wind shuttled back and forth.

They all took out night vision goggles and wore them.

The special forces rushed to the front, protecting them while paving the way forward.

Chris, wearing night vision goggles, surveyed the surrounding environment and doubted, "Can this take off? Are you sure? I can't even see the runway."

“It would not be Otis's work if it were so easily discovered,” Joyce said with increased vigilance.

Luther agreed, "I feel it must be here. Mr. Hurley, didn't you see the tire marks on the ground just now? And the crushed thorn bushes? They were all newly caused.”

Joyce stopped,

a

closed his eyes and discerned, "45 degrees left

it looks like an oil

lightened her footsteps, and approached the oil depot step by

said in a low voice, "The quieter it is,

have to be in front

them silently, “Alright, I'm in the

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to rush to the

all the

they approached the oil

of them, hanging

The person was motionless.

when she saw it clearly and cried

to fire and make a

hand, threw the spinning

of silver light flashed perfectly in the air, directly cutting the rope. With a "bang", Eugene fell to the ground. At the same time,

do this trick. Interesting. Impressive." Chris turned to look at Joyce