Crossing the border line whose symbolic significance outweighs its actual defensive capability, entering the arid hills of Persia, Song Heping didn't feel a shred of safety.
Captain Lei's warning lingered in his ears.
The situation in Persia was too complex.
Until entering the safe haven provided by Afanti, there wouldn't be a moment's safety.
He found a large rock and hid in the shadow.
Though temporarily out of the deathly gaze of the "Grim Reaper" drone, the invisible noose seemed to tighten even more.
Nevada's missile control officer, Vincent at the Langley command center, and the twisted faces of those US Army soldiers executed by him one by one on the ground...
He knew, this killing spree broadcast had completely ignited the powder keg.
