The young man, who was about to stick his blood-stained finger into his mouth to taste it, paused, awkwardly picked up a towel, and wiped the blood off himself while cursing, "You're fucking crazy, bloodstains are hard to wash out."
The tall man who killed the driver frowned as he walked over and said grimly, "Stop the bullshit, clean up quickly!
We have an hour. Before dark, we need to head to the private airport designated by headquarters, then transfer inland to Fairbanks, and find a way to fly to Canada."
Hearing this, the young man, a bit annoyed, said, "Why take a plane? Surely Anchorage has grounded all flights by now; we can just drive to Fairbanks and take the highway to Canada.
The Alaska State Police suck, we..."
The tall man frowned, looking at the young man with disgust, "The Alaska State Police may suck, but there's only one highway from Alaska to Canada.
