Chapter 94 The black Lincoln slammed into the right front guardrail. Cameron’s eyes flashed with determination, as he maintained a highly composed mind. He gripped the steering wheel tightly until his forearms bulged with veins. His muscles chiseled like marble as he yanked the steering back with all his might. Creak! The right half of the car scraped against the guardrail, producing a shower of sparks. With the help of the guardrail’s counterforce, the car regained its balance. Bang! Another bullet flew by and hit the other tire. Cameron’s gaze intensified as he quickly stepped on the brakes several times. This was the most stable way to stop a high–speed car with a flat tire. The black Lincoln finally came to a halt. At this point, they were less than 300 feet away from the assassin on the mountaintop. “Both of you, stay in the car and don’t move. I’ll be back soon!” After a swift warning, Cameron opened the door, using it as cover, and quickly got out. At this moment, another bullet broke through the air and whistled over. Another bullet sliced through the air. It hit the windshield precisely, adding to the cracks. The assassin’s massive firepower would have smashed the windshield and fuel tank if it wasn’t for the custom–built Lincoln with bulletproof glass and a reinforced body. But, it was this bullet that exposed the assassin’s exact location. Cameron utilized the sparks created by the bullet’s friction in the air. He directed his gaze 30° toward the mountaintop. li On the top of the 130–foot mountain, there was a man wearing camouflage with an oil–color painted face. He was holding a heavy Barrett sniper rifle and aiming at the black Lincoln below. Clad in camouflage and shielded under the cover of green vegetation. There were no flaws in his hideout. Cameron’s dark eyes flashed with a sharp glint. Like an eagle, he locked onto the assassin’s position. Cameron deduced from the bullet holes penetrating through the bulletproof glass. The sniper wielded a Barrett sniper rifle loaded with 12.7mm caliber bullets. The gun could cover a range exceeding 3,000 feet. 2/2 Its power could easily pierce through not just steel plates but even aluminum alloys. Even if the Lincoln was bulletproof, it wouldn’t be able to withstand too many shots. The assassin came well–prepared! Someone was trying to kill Laura! Cameron’s eyes flashed with a glint of determination. At that moment, the sniper had already aimed the rifle’s telescopic sight at Cameron. The sniper slowly pulled the trigger. The trigger was about to reach the bottom point when Cameron mysteriously vanished! “This?” The man exclaimed in astonishment. Thinking he was hallucinating, the sniper wanted to check the telescopic sight again. “Don’t look anymore,” A cold voice suddenly echoed behind the man. The sudden voice, like a ghost, startled the man so much that he leaped off the ground. Quickly turning around, his eyes were filled with terror. Because Cameron was behind him! And Cameron saw the man’s face. He seemed to be a foreign mercenary. “Who sent you?” Cameron questioned coldly. The man did not answer. He rubbed his eyes hard, but Cameron’s figure in front of him did not disappear. Indeed, everything that was happening before his eyes was not an illusion. This made him realize that Cameron was undoubtedly a top–tier expert! The man took a deep breath, his gaze grew solemn. He quickly drew a dagger tainted with potent poison from his waist. He took a step back with his right foot and assumed a combat stance. “That won’t work on me,” Cameron said calmly, observing him. What Cameron said next sent shivers down the sniper’s spine. The man’s eyes widened in fear. “Tell me who the mastermind is. Or else, you become my pawn, preserved for the rest of your life in formaldehyde. There is a limit to my patience.”