The wind from the northwest border was wrapped in gravel, scraping against Qu Youmi's combat uniform like countless thin knives. She was lying in the lee of the top of the sand dune. In the night vision goggles of her tactical helmet, the abandoned oil well platform three kilometers away was shining with sporadic red light - it was the sentry of the "Viper" organization. They had kidnapped three geological exploration team members and demanded a ransom of 30 million US dollars. There were still four hours left.
"Falcon 1 and Falcon 2 are in position. There is no movement at the sentry on the northwest side of the target." Teammate Chen Mo's voice came from the headset, with a hint of windy hoarseness.
