Finn Miller didn't need to look to know that the abductor was doomed. Finn’s knife throwing skills were honed in the jungle since childhood. Within a hundred meters, they were more accurate than marksmanship. Sure enough, in less than a second, a huge figure fell from the tree. As the person fell, he was clutching his neck with both hands, and blood was flowing from the tactical Bowie knife on his neck.
Before the mercenary could utter a word, he fell to the ground. Finn Miller quickly took cover, but the loud noise of the mercenary's fall had already attracted the attention of the other abductors. Finn knew he couldn't rush up and had to hide. Finn’s previous thought was to get the tactical carbine from the abductor. If he got the weapon, things would be much easier, and Finn could elimi
