Luther's car managed to lose them and dodge from side to side.
"Sit back!" He barked.
Then, Luther made a beautiful sharp turn. The Maybach sped up to 280 km/h, directly into the off-ramp, leaving them behind, only unfortunately it was a highway farther away from the city. They drove further and further away.
In a short time, the car behind them caught up again.
Joyce sat up straight, clenched her seat belt, and stared, "Who did you offend?" This was a country where the rule of law prevails in Khebury, where guns were blatantly fired.
Luther opened the center console with one hand and took out a pistol, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
She did not scream and cry in fear, bold enough to make him very surprised, but also did not have time to think about it.
As he drove, he opened the window and turned to shoot at the cars behind him.
The car was going too fast, and the wind was blowing violently into it. Luther can barely hold the steering wheel, but still wanted to shoot, which was obviously too difficult to juggle.
He had to race and try to shoot back the trailing car at the same time.
Luther was in trouble.
Then he heard Joyce's calm and collected voice, "Give me the gun."
He thought he had heard it wrong.
Joyce said it again, "Give me the gun."
froze and glanced at her, completely unable
critical and imminent. Joyce simply grabbed the pistol
firm control of the
opening the safety catch,
turned sideways and
"Bang" a gunshot.
was consistent and in one
mirror that one tire of a car burst directly, emitting an ear-piercing, sharp sound, and came to a stop after a
there was
car with a flat
One more.
hundred shots hit the tires
positioned on Luther's side, only to see Joyce "snap" unbuckle the seat belt, the whole person lying sideways on Luther. She handsomely held
long, slender index finger overlapped
to be fixed
blowing hard, scattering her long black hair, which was floating on his face. The sweet smell was
was so gorgeous and cool. He had never felt so
no words can describe her at this
her pulling
out, cutting a perfect arc in the air and hitting the front wheel of the
the last car's two tires burst at the same time, and the body instantly overturned, landing
was a marksman who can be
merciful, if she burst the
stepped on the gas pedal, and the limousine whistled and sped away.