Chapter 232

Vivienne and her gang coldly watched as white marks that were punched into their car windows by the pursuing killers.

After getting shot in Havenwood last time, Percival had all their cars bulletproofed, even the tires, so they didn’t worry much about the thugs breaking the

windows

But there were just too many bikers. No matter how Percival swerved and dodged, he would knock down one man only to have several more take his place.

Some bikers, even after being knocked down, would intentionally slide their motorcycles under the car If it weren’t for Percival’s skills, they might have

crashed

After a stretch of road, to the right of the highway was a steep drop, with train tracks below A wrong move could send them tumbling down onto the

tracks

Ahead, just like before, the bikers had blocked the road with a semi–truck

The road was too narrow this time. The semi–truck alone was enough to block their way, and the wreckage of the cars they had blown up earlier left

them no room to retreat

In a fair fight with no constraints, Vivienne could take them all out.

But here, they were limited by the area and just had to find a way to escape

Suddenly!

Vivienne’s ears perked up as she looked towards the tracks

The distant sound of a train horn was growing louder. A freight train, with its lights blazing and horn blaring, was coming from afar.

Vivienne asked

of the wheel, their

in despair. “Why didn’t you ask if I was okay

Her ears were aching from his

might crash directly into the train or even fly

there were no ifs.

a loud thud, their car landed on

bikers were

and followed Percival’s car down onto the

and were ground to a pulp by the spinning wheels, while others flew over the top and fell from

a dozen or so who managed to land

bikes with weapons in hand and advanced towards Vivienne’s group

others stepped out of the car to

the cold wind howled behind them, whipping their clothes and tousling

vast night sky, the lonely moon hung high its cold light cast long shadows on them.

rushing at

and her crew fought back

head. They were all dressed in tight leather jackets and pants,

useless

with a swift kick, sent

ground, but she nimbly flipped over them, using their backs as

train as well

making her the target of

those in front of her leaving her

someone sneaking up behind her, she dodged, accidentally falling

Vivienner

pupils contracted He kicked away the biker in front of him and rushed over to

theis aff the

the train Below her, the train wheels spun rapidly as the sound of metal grinding ajanai metui filled the air

her, Percival left his back open. Three bikers swung they baseball

in pain and fell to one knee on the metal roof, but

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