บท 209: Benson

Bam...

The middle-aged man finally landed about 5 meters in front of them.

His existence left Qin Tian with no other choice but to stop the car.

Although he wasn't carrying a parachute, he was actually carrying a large machine gun. An ordinary soldier definitely couldn't carry a rifle that big but he carried it as if he were carrying a small toy.

A machine gun of that size might even blow up a tank.

"He," seeing his face directly, Clara's expression immediately changed.

"You know him?" Qin Tian asked.

"Yes," Clara nodded. "His name is Benson. He's my boss and instructor at the CIA." "He's also been the captain of the American special forces. His combat prowess is terrifying, to say he's a real Rambo isn't an exaggeration at all."

"I didn't expect that he would come personally."

"But how can he jump from such a height?" She then showed a confused expression.