In the black sedan at the forefront, a white woman with a spider tattoo on her wrist kneels on the back seat, crazily shooting at the car behind her with a pistol.
Since the car is swaying from side to side, only half of the bullets hit the brown SUV behind. The white woman becomes even angrier, turns her head towards the white man driving and yells:
"Mother Fu-ker! Roy, can't you drive more steadily?!"
"You think I don't want to, Brenna?"
Blue-eyed Roy, the driver, is also filled with anger and shouts:
"Those guys keep shooting our tires! How can I keep driving straight?!"
Brenna swears a few times but also knows that what Roy says is true. After firing a few more shots, she ducks her head, hides in the back seat to reload her magazine, and asks:
"Those damn bastards must have died in that big fire earlier or been killed by the Federation Government.
Now only 'bastard Bar' and 'bastard triplets' are chasing us. Can't we find a way to kill them? It's so suffocating being chased all the time!"
"Suffocating is better than being dead!"
Roy turns the steering wheel through the intersection and shouts loudly:
"There are four people ahead, and all tough ones.
We are only two, your arm is injured, and my thigh is injured, we have very low chances in a head-on confrontation!"
"Being chased all the time isn't a way either!"
"No worries, I have a plan, wait..."
Roy hadn't finished speaking when a white car suddenly rushed out from another intersection, slamming directly into the black sedan.
The two cars collided, making a huge noise, the black car instantly lost control, flipped over, and rolled several times forward, scattering car parts all over the ground.
The white sedan's front formed a big dent, and a brown SUV and a red car urgently braked to a stop at the roadside.
A white man gets out of the white sedan, and two white men also got out from the red sedan, the three looking very similar and all bald.
The man getting out of the SUV appeared to be around forty, with short golden hair, a high nose bridge, and a cold expression. Fınd the newest release on novᴇlfire.net
He glanced at Roy and Brenna, who were struggling to crawl out of the car, then turned his head to the white man beside the white car:
"Nice driving, good ambush."
The triplets gathered together, and the eldest one smiled and said:
"This game is over, we are the winners, Bar, you should back off now."
King Bar narrowed his eyes, pulling out a small Arabian curved knife from behind.
The triplets automatically split up without speaking, the youngest one walked towards the overturned car, preparing to tie up Blue-eyed Roy and Red-Backed Spider Brenna. The eldest and the second one pulled out triangular spikes and walked towards King Bar at the same time.
Just as both parties were ready to fight, an immensely bright light and the roar of a car suddenly came from a distance.
Everyone instinctively turned their heads only to see a black SUV speeding towards them like lightning, with no signs of slowing down.
The group's expressions changed suddenly as they hurriedly took cover, with the oldest of the triplets shouting to the youngest:
"Get out of the way!"
The youngest triplet's expression also changed as he hastily dodged, but the black SUV seemed to be targeting him specifically; it continued straight towards him even as it turned.
With a loud bang, the black SUV slammed heavily into a white car, and the youngest triplet was caught in the middle, spurting out blood and losing consciousness as his head slumped.
The expressions of the older and second twins changed drastically; despite their anger, they controlled themselves from moving forward, cautiously observing the SUV. Alongside them, King Bar furrowed his brows, silently elevating his vigilance.
The next second, a muffled sound followed, and the SUV's driver-side door was kicked out, sending dust flying in the distance. A man with a black hood slowly stepped out.
Seeing the assassins in front of him, Luo An grinned, revealing his teeth that appeared somewhat grim under the light:
"Good evening, gentlemen, happy to see you.
Let me introduce myself, you can call me 'Fool's Day'."
King Bar frowned, and both twins looked puzzled; they had never heard this name before.
However, names are just unimportant codenames, King Bar asked with a serious tone:
"Are your targets also Blue-eyed and Spider?"
Luo An didn't answer; suddenly, the expression of the second triplet darkened as he whispered:
"Big brother, he seems to be the one Bob mentioned before, the guy who missed with the sniper rifle."
The older brother's expression turned grim; he raised his alertness a bit more, exchanged a look with his brother and they both nodded slightly and suddenly drew their pistols, firing at King Bar and Luo An.
They had previously planned to confront King Bar with cold weapons as a mark of respect for tradition. But now, with the appearance of the unfamiliar disruptor Luo An, using brute force to take revenge for Bob was paramount.
The brothers were in perfect sync, almost moving simultaneously, yet both King Bar and Luo An, having kept their vigilance, dodged the bullets a second before they were fired and also drew their pistols to return fire.
Both parties reacted swiftly, all bullets missing their targets. Just as Luo An was about to continue shooting, suddenly a chill ran through him, and he instinctively ducked.
Two bullets hit where Luo An had just been. This time, it wasn't the triplets who fired at him, but King Bar, who also fancied getting rid of the unfamiliar Luo An first.
Luo An didn't hesitate to fire back, and suddenly gunfire erupted all around, the battlefield in total chaos.
The triplets attacked both Luo An and King Bar, King Bar attacked the triplets and Luo An, and Luo An also attacked both enemies. The triangular standoff was inherently stable and thus momentarily resulted in a few seconds of deadlock.
Compared to King Bar and the triplets, Luo An's gunmanship was more accurate, and the direction of the bullets he fired was more tricky, causing the triplet brothers to continuously dodge and wonder in astonishment:
"Damn, who the hell is this guy?"
"How have we never heard of someone with this kind of shooting skills?"
King Bar also felt incredulous; he had been in the assassin business for nearly twenty years. While he might not have seen every frontline assassin, he was certainly familiar with their information.
But this man with tricky gunmanship and quick reactions, King Bar couldn't think of a match after racking his brain.
King Bar was the first of the trio to falter; his weapons were already running low from pursuing Blue-eyed Roy and others, using some more while breaking out from Luo An's encirclement and now running out of bullets after a brief fight.
As King Bar ran out of bullets, he threw his handgun away, then picked up a small Arabian scimitar and charged towards Luo An's position.
The triplet brothers immediately followed but were stunned upon rolling to Luo An's cover, finding it unexpectedly empty.
The three exchanged glances, and King Bar once again engaged in a fierce battle against two opponents.
Meanwhile, on the other side by the overturned car, bloodied and struggling to rise in an attempt to sneak away with Red-Backed Spider Brenna, Blue-eyed Roy stiffened when Luo An in front of him chuckled:
"Good evening, Mr. Roy. Where might you be heading to?"