You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1596

Chapter 1596 At a Disadvantage

On the other side.

The dark night was silent and gloomy, and the darkness seemed to swallow everything. The cold wind howled, and from time to time you could hear the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the grass. At dawn, a black shadow suddenly flashed through the grass, frightening people.

Joyce was startled and her whole body tensed.

Luther quickly pressed her, "It's nothing, just a mouse."

Joyce nodded, unconsciously sweating on her back.

Luther remotely controlled the drone in his hand, and they gradually approached the bushes in the gully.

The ultra-miniature silent ball drone was indeed concealed enough in the dark of night, but its weaknesses were also insufficient visibility, after all, the principle of night vision was to collect faint light.

After searching again with the drone, there was nothing gained.

Just as Luther was about to retrieve the drone and slowly lower it. Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky.

This was the sound of a gunshot with a silencer.

With the gunshot, the drone was hit, bursting in mid-air, forming a fiery light, and then the drone fell straight from the air like a fireball and fell into the brambles.

"Oh no, we've been discovered," Joyce whispered, with a bad feeling in her gut.

Their position had been exposed.

The person who shot down the drone was Vance.

In addition to wearing night vision goggles, he also wore hypersound receivers. After the drone took off, although it did not produce noise, it would emit low-frequency hypersound waves when it approached within a certain distance.

Vance could sense the emission of hypersound waves.

Originally, he wore hypersound receivers to prevent accidents and in case the other party used some advanced special weapons. I didn't expect it to accidentally discover the whereabouts of the drone.

After shooting down the drone, Vance said to Otis, "They're here. I didn't hear any movement, there shouldn't be many people. I'll deal with them. Colonel Roselin, this guy, hasn't moved until now. Forget him, let's leave after solving the newcomers."

"Hmm." Otis agreed, "Kill the men, capture Joyce alive, I want to take her away. As long as she is in our hands, what are we afraid of?"

Vance smiled evilly, "General Otis is wise."

As he spoke, Vance suddenly rushed out of the bushes, pounced into the grass.

The movement immediately allowed Joyce and Luther to accurately judge the direction.

Joyce cursed under her breath, "Worse than expected, Chris doesn't seem to have solved his opponent yet. There's no way, let's hold on first."

"The gun has already gone off, we don't have to worry about it, you shoot, I'll cover you." Luther frowned. In the past, in order to deal with OGW, he did not lack experience in fighting.

Although OGW had not appeared around him in recent years, he did not know the specific reasons. However, OGW's threat to him has always existed. He even did not know why OGW targeted him.

Joyce responded, "Okay."

At this moment, suddenly, a white figure flashed before them.

A huge figure suddenly pounced on Luther.

Luther's first reaction was to push Joyce away. As he dodged, he grabbed the incoming person to one side, and the two immediately started fighting.

Close up, relying on the faint light collected by the night vision goggles, Luther saw clearly that the incoming person was Vance.

If Vance was here, then the person in the grass just now must have been Colonel Roselin.

The situation was a little different from what they had expected.

Since Colonel Fanger was here, Otis couldn't be far away.

He shouted lowly to remind Joyce, "It's Vance, shoot quickly!"

Joyce held a Glock pistol in one hand and grasped the pistol butt in the other, aiming at the direction where they were fighting. However, no matter how much she looked, she did not dare to shoot lightly, because now it was the darkest moment before dawn, even under the display of night vision goggles, the light was too faint, and she could only see a rough outline of the figure.

She had no way to distinguish who was who.

If she rashly opened fire, what if she hit Luther?