"So, you have been staying over at the Riddle's residence these days?"
Jared looked at Nicole, still feeling scathed by her questions and responses earlier.
Instead of giving him a forthcoming reply, Nicole rolled her eyes at him without saying a word.
Entering the intersection of the city, an off-road vehicle gradually drove near, "Mr.Graham, the target
has been spotted."
"Find a window of opportunity and stop that car! Do not let anyone off the hook without my orders!""
Max ordered.
"Yes, sir," the other man ordered.
The tattooed man and his partner continued driving for a while, before the latter noticed that there was
a car following him from his hind.
"Sir, someone appears to be tailing us," his partner said.
The tattooed guy glanced back at once, ''So it's true.We need to lose them!"
He stepped on the accelerator, propelling his car forward in breakneck speed, and made his way to the
fork at the end of the route.
"Crap, we have been found."
"Hurry up and pursue them!"
Jared's man yelled.
"Contact the others and request backup!"
A chase then ensued between the two cars, resulting in both speeding and overtaking one another.
"They're too close on our six!" the goon's partner said.
"We won't be able to outrun them!"
"I believe that their cars will not be able to catch up on rocky terrain,"иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмthe tattooed guy
said while glancing back at the car behind him with a leer.
"They are heading for the mountainous route!" Jared's man reported.
"Regardless of which route they take, we can't let them get away!" Max bellowed.
''Car Number One, the target has entered the mountains in the suburbs of the city.Hurry up and stop
him in his tracks!"
"Yes, sir," the driver of Car Number One said.
Now in the mountainous route, the off-road vehicle careened forward with a sedan following in hot
pursuit, its driver disregarding the dangers and damages that such a terrain could cause just to capture
Henry's henchman.
"These people are really persistent," one of Henry's men said.
"I can't believe that they would come after us like this in sedans!"
"Step on it and shake them off at the intersection ahead!" the pentagram tattooed guy ordered.
"Got it," his partner said.
"We are spreading ourselves too thin!" one of Jared's men said.
"We can't see them anymore."
"Stop!"иσνєℓєвσσк.¢σмthe leading vehicle ordered, halting to survey the intersection.
''They should be headed this way.Move out!"
Then, the lead vehicle sped off toward where Henry's men had vanished into.
After covering several miles in distance with nobody on his tail, the man with the pentagram tattoo
breathed a sigh of relief.
"We've lost them.Let's get back to the city."
"We've lost them.You, I need you to return to the end of the fork and prepare for an ambush at once!"
The leader in the car instructed Car Number One.
Car Number One spun around, and its occupants proceeded to set their traps, waiting for their target to
re-enter the route.
After ten minutes, they heard the roaring of an engine in the distance, whereupon they scattered as
they allowed the steel wire that they had set up at the intersection to do its bit.
The off-road vehicle drove straight ahead, not noticing that a trap had been set.
Due to the speed at which they were traveling, the vehicle flipped over, injuring everyone who was in it.
At this point, they could not help but be stunned by the sudden turn of tables.
Jared's men quickly surrounded them and restrained them one by one, as the man with the pentagram
tattoo and his associates kicked and wriggled.
He could not believe the fact that he had been caught.
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