Blood was dripping down little by little. But he didn't have enough time or leisure to give any attention to that. Pulling out a dead body near him to shield his body, Jack took shelter behind his car. He signed out heavily.
He had underestimated the ambush. The enemy was well prepared and outnumbered him by a large interval. He had taken out the first nine men within a short time, was about to make his way out but fate didn't listen to him.
Another group of nine men attacked without batting an eye.
By now the number of people killed by him was about fifteen to sixteen. He was tired and out of bullets. He will be in luck if the two to three men are the only ones left to attack him but if they are not Then he is done.
He saw a slight movement of a woman's silhouette in the car, making him tense. He and every one of the enemy were using a silencer gun but they still made a lot of noise. It would be a wonder if jane hadn't woken up by now.
