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Chapter 67: Armed! Armed!

"Uh!" The driver's body froze, and then he lost control of his body. His hands habitually held the steering wheel and turned randomly to the side.

Verak grabbed the driver's collar with one hand and held the back of the passenger seat with the other hand. He easily climbed into the passenger seat, stabilized the steering wheel, and with difficulty reached out to open the driver's door and opened the driver's door.

The dying driver was kicked out.

The driver's body rolled over more than ten times on the wet, water-filled road before stopping. His body twitched and was washed away by the heavy rain. The blood flowed into the sewer with the rain, blending with the filth.

The convoy behind him ruthlessly passed him and continued to pursue Verak.

Seeing himself being abandoned, the driver stopped struggling and collapsed in a pool of blood that was constantly being dispersed and collected.

"boom!"

The car door closed, and Verak, who was sitting in the driver's seat and holding the steering wheel tightly, unable to restrain his trembling, breathed heavily: "Huh...huh..."

This was the first time that Verak had killed someone with his own hands. If the situation had not been critical and either he died or he had died, it would have been difficult for Verak to be so decisive.

The unobstructed but strange feeling of the knife inserted into his neck made his hands a little weak. He smelled the smell of blood mixed with wet rain in the car, endured the discomfort, and wiped the splatter on the car with his sleeve.

The blood stains on the car window continued to drive in one direction.

Seizing the car is only the first step. It would be too naive to think that you have escaped after seizing the car. At this time, Fletcher and his convoy are still following you. If you don't get rid of them, you will definitely die today.

The speeding car splashed water on the road. Verak was always paying attention to the situation behind him. The Thomas family convoy headed by Fletcher discovered that the driver had been killed and had begun to speed up and followed him.

Verak guessed that this group of people had guns in their hands. As long as he delayed for too long or tried to lead them to a dense place and made them think that they were about to get out of control, they would definitely adopt the final plan, which was also a maintenance plan.

The plan Lark least wanted to see was to shoot himself randomly.

You cannot resist radically, nor can you obey blindly.

Verak had no choice but to stall for time and rack his brains to think about what to do.

In this situation, the only one who can save him is the Equality Society. But everything happened too suddenly. Carmine deliberately caught himself off guard, so that he had no time to contact Daniel.

The only one who can help now is himself.

Verak thought about whether to go to the Rovid Hotel, rescued Nord and Diaz, and escaped from Lezein with the 550,000 gold grams. Although the deal with Paramount Company, which took the majority share, fell through,

Five hundred and fifty thousand gold grams is still a huge sum of money, enough for him to live a luxurious life.

This idea lasted only a few seconds before he was overturned.

Fletcher and the others were too tight-lipped and couldn't leave enough time to pick up Nord and Diaz. Moreover, doing so would very likely lead to danger, and the team would be wiped out if they were not careful.

No matter how bad the situation is at this time, at best, he will be killed. Diaz is taking care of Nord. If the Thomas family wants to eradicate Nord at the same time, Diaz will help. With Diaz's mind, it is easy

After understanding the situation and rescuing Nord, he will definitely not be able to stay in the Rovid Hotel any longer. He will take Nord and 550,000 gold grams and flee to other safe places.

When the news of his death spreads, Nord will naturally understand the ins and outs of the matter. At that time, there is only one choice left for them, leaving the bodies of losers like Dempsey and Verak and leaving with the money.

Verak had already considered the worst outcome. He stared straight ahead, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and almost accelerated the car to the fastest speed. This also made the car bumpy on the not-so-smooth road.

He tried to drive into the traffic, because the styles of mainstream Leather cars were very similar, and taking advantage of the heavy rain might confuse Fletcher and the others. He took the opportunity to escape, trying to find a way to contact Daniel, and the Equality Association.

Unfortunately, the rain was so heavy that not to mention pedestrians, not even horse-drawn carriages could be seen on the road. There were only a few cars driving normally besides them, and there was no way to try to blend in.

There is no other way.

Verak depressed the accelerator and let the car speed along the straight road.

The rain was so fierce that he could hardly see clearly ahead. Too many memories poured out at the end of his life, causing his brain to shut down and his thoughts to freeze at this moment.

Are you going to die?

Verak asked himself.

Could it be that after his rebirth, he still cannot change everything, the three of them will still die, and Diaz will still die on the street to protect his employer?

All the struggles and all the fangs and claws I have made are meaningless?

Bullshit!

Veins surged on Verak's forehead, and his eyes became fierce.

How could I ever be manipulated, stepped on, treated like a parasite, a lowly inferior?

No matter how humble this life is, I will never give up easily! Even if I am going to die, I must bite off a piece of the enemy's flesh before dying!

Verak released the accelerator and slowly stepped on the brakes. The car gradually slowed down and stopped with some skidding.

Leaning back in the chair, Verak wiped his sweat and looked in the rearview mirror.

Behind him, more than ten cars led by Fletcher stopped less than twenty meters away from him. It looked like a hunter teasing the prey that could no longer run away.

Verak rummaged around in the car, and finally broke off a piece of wire from under the seat, wrapped it around his hand, leaving only the sharp part less than three centimeters, and stood it straight up.

Die, yes.

"Boom!" Thunder whipped the air. Verak got out of the car, and the heavy rain instantly soaked his body.

Seeing Verak get out of the car, Fletcher also got out of the car with others. They each held a black umbrella and walked among more than a dozen cars, looking at Verak indifferently.

Verak wiped his face, the cold rain stimulated him to be extra energetic.

The two sides faced off for about ten seconds. Verak looked up at the sky where the sun could not be seen, his face became resolute, and he took big steps to meet Fletcher.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but in his opinion, Fletcher was laughing under the umbrella.

Fletcher won this game.

"Ha..." Verak approached Fletcher with a sneer.

He will no longer allow Fletcher to trample on his dignity. If he is bound to die, then he will not let Fletcher experience the taste of victory!

The hand holding the wire became tighter and tighter, and Verak's pace became faster and faster.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a clear gunshot drowned out the sound of rain, shocking everyone present.

Verak paused, lowered his head to check his body, and found that he had not been shot. Fletcher, who was not far away from him, took two steps back in panic, hid behind two security personnel, and shouted: "

who are you?!"

you?

Verak turned his head and looked behind him.

At some point, behind him, there was a crowd of people, and countless people in black raincoats were holding guns, aiming at Fletcher and the others.

Three people walked out of the crowd and approached Verak.

"Boin, Chloe, Morais..." Verak, who looked particularly desolate in the rain, opened his mouth slightly, but he did not expect that Ping Ping would arrive in time at the last moment.

Morais, who had always advocated arming the Equality Association in previous meetings, walked up to Verak, put one hand on his shoulder, and pointed a gun at Fletcher: "Are you glad that you passed the meeting at the meeting?

Accepted the proposal of the Armed Equality Association?”


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