The Man Who Sold Death [antikvár]

DEATH TRAPHsiang jacked one of the powerful Mauser car-tridges into the pistol and threw himself prone-sighting down the gun's barrel at the dog sledbursting out of a flurry of snow.He fired and fired again. And again. Still thedogs and the sled raced onward. In the nextinstant he saw the mound on the sled rise up asa flying figure launched itself from its hidingplace beneath the blankets.A thin blade glinted in the moonlight.Hsiang swung the pistol up as the body hit him-a powerful hand seized his wrist and crushedbone. The stiletto flashed downward.In the final moment of his life, Hsiang heard onlythe small sound of his blood sizzling against thesnow. And Nick Carter stood alone in the Arcticnight.