Carlos slammed the steering wheel, quickly slammed the brakes, and cushioned the huge impact from the side of the vehicle with the help of the vehicle's gliding liliang. Still, the right-hand wheel, which was cocked high, nearly caused the Cadillac to roll over. The extended Cadillac swirled and slid through the tunnel, eventually hitting its head against the tunnel wall with a loud bang.

Since the Queen's Road incident, Jerry, who has always adhered to good travel habits, has been wearing his seat belt firmly, but even so, the impact still makes him feel so uncomfortable that he wants to vomit. When I was confused, I saw a group of guys wearing rag hoods, grabbing the wrench, and began to smash Cadillac.

"Boom~" with a loud bang.

Fortunately, Cadillac's glass is bulletproof.

The liliang had no effect other than leaving a small mark on the bulletproof glass and shocking the wrench's holder with the same liliang.

At this moment, another car came speeding into the tunnel.

A Mercedes-Benz S320 to be exact.

On either side of the Mercedes-Benz 320 were two crazy reporters with long guns and short guns and helmets.

"Get out of the way~Get out of the way~" Humphrey honked his horn as he shouted to the front.

The car sped ahead without slowing down, and it was about to crash into a smoking Cadillac.

Damn, the brakes would fail at this time.

Firmly fastened to her seat belt, Diana clung to the armrest of the vehicle and looked at Humphrey with a worried expression.

Humphrey turned his head and gave Diana a smile, then glanced at the Cadillac in front of him, and suddenly slammed the steering wheel, and at the same time, as soon as he pulled the handbrake, the entire Mercedes-Benz S320 turned sideways at once, and flipped rapidly.

"Boom~" was another loud bang.

The Mercedes-Benz S320, which had tumbled several times, finally crashed into Cadillac.

A reporter wearing a helmet saw that something was wrong. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, after glancing at the group of thugs with wrenches and masks, he quickly left without the slightest pause.

It was at this time that the shots rang out.

A reporter fell to the ground.

The motorcycle slid dozens of meters away and crashed into the other side of the tunnel.

There was another loud bang.

Carlos shook his head, the blood already staining his neck. He scrambled to open the airbag, wheezing and reaching for the rearview window.

There was already a mess in the luxury car.

The lights of the carriage kept flashing on and off because of the impact.

Through the flickering lights, Carlos sees Jerry and Emily wearing seat belts, and the two are in fine condition. Not too much of a problem, the inflated airbag seat belts held the two firmly in place in the seats. Bob is a bit dangerous without a seatbelt. The guy had hit his head on the front fender and was now straight and bleeding to the ground.

"Boss~Boss~"

Carlos pulled off his seat belt and shouted into the rearview window.

"cough~cough~"

Jerry shook his head, finally regaining consciousness.

In his swaying vision, a bloody creature lay in front of him.

The vision gradually became clearer.

"Bob~Bob~"

Jerry was so panicked that he tore at his seat belt, but he finally broke free from it.

"Bob ~ Wake up ~ Bob ~ You bastard ~ Wake me up ~"

Jerry picked up Bob, whose head was bleeding. Crimmings.

Outside of Cadillac. The guy with the wrench pulled open the trunk of the Buick vehicle, and a huge hook was pulled out of it.

Oh~ yes, they don't have much time to stay here.

……

"What are we going to do next?"

"Wait."

"Do you still have to wait?"

"Wait for the group of religious fanatics to get him out of the car. Don't you see that the current group of guys can't do anything about him at all? ”

"Hopefully you've made the right decision."

……

Humphrey. Cummings gasped and opened his eyes.

"Diane~Diane~" he pulled back as hard as Diana, who was hanging upside down in her seat because of the seat belt.

The significant impact of a vehicle rolling. The former Princess of Wales fell into a coma.

Shattered glass cut through her dignified cheeks, and blood hung along her cheeks to her long, beautiful brown hair.

Humphrey grabbed his seat belt and tugged at it, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

Window glass. It's all shattered.

The smell of blood and gasoline filled the air.

No, you can't stay in the car.

Humphrey struggled to pull the harness that was tied to Diana.

……

"Head. What to do? Leave it alone? ”

"Wait."

"But~ that guy was about to climb out of the car."

"Even if he was a former U.S. Marine, he wouldn't be lethal with his bare hands in front of this group of religious fanatics, armed to the teeth."

"But we don't have much time. The police of District 15 will arrive here soon. ”

"Don't worry. I've bought off the key people in District 15. Whether it's police or tunnel surveillance, it's all under our control. ”

"Do you really want to do that?"

"It's an order from above. Go get the sniper ready, just in case. ”

……

"Is it here so soon?" Sophie. Marceau slowly opened her eyes.

"Not yet." Dominica. Beshard craned his neck and looked ahead.

"How do you park the car?" Rose Française stretched.

"It looks like there's been a car accident ahead."

"Car accident?" Sophie stuck her head out, and not far from inside the tunnel, two black cars collided, one of which overturned on its side.

"I'll go down and see, you stay in the car, don't get down." Dominic pushed open the door, 'Jason, if anything happens, keep Sophie safe.' ‘

When the big white man named Jason heard this, he nodded silently, and as soon as Dominic got out of the car, he immediately blocked the car door.

……

"Mrs. ~ Mrs. ~"

"What's going on that makes it necessary to be so alarmed, Brandt?"

"Emma ~ Emma is gone?"

"What did you say?"

"Little Emma is gone."

"Isn't she in the room all the time? How could it be gone? ”

"I found this in her room."

"Sheets?"

"It was as if she had escaped from the room with the help of the knotted sheets, using them as ropes."

"How could she be so messy!" The old lady stood up from the wicker chair on crutches, "Let's go~ Brant, follow me to TF1." Alas~ This little girl is really getting wilder. ”

…… (To be continued......)