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
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“Mr. Wolf, want to take a gamble?” Vivienne asked Percival, pointing at the train
“Sure! Percival immediately understood her intent. With a twist of the wheel, their car flew off the cliff
and towards the train below.
“Ah!” Leopold screamed and clutched Anna in despair. “Why didn’t you ask if I was okay with this?!”
“Shut up, Husky!” Anna snapped Her ears were aching from his loud cowardice
It was a risky move. If Percival miscalculated, they might crash directly into the train or even fly over it
and plunge off the cliff on the other side
But there were no ifs.
With a loud thud, their car landed on top of the train.
The bikers were stunned
But they quickly reacted and followed Percival’s car down onto the tracks.
Some crashed into the train and were ground to a pulp by the spinning wheels, while others flew over
the top and fell from the cliff on the other side
But there were still a dozen or so who managed to land on the train.
They dismounted their bikes with weapons in hand and advanced towards Vivienne’s group
Vivienne and the others stepped out of the car to face the bikers
The train roared on as the cold wind howled behind them, whipping their clothes and tousling their hair
in the vast night sky, the lonely moon hung high its cold light cast long shadows on them.
The bikers attacked first, rushing at them with their weapons
Vivienne and her crew fought back
One of them swung his bat at Vivienne’s head. They were all dressed in tight leather jackets and pants,
and their helmets made Viviennes reedes
useless
She ducked and with a swift kick, sent him sprawling off the train
Two more tried to attack her while she was still on the ground, but she nimbly flipped over them, using
their backs as a springb
train as well
Her ruthlessness stunned the others, making her the target of their attacks
With multiple attackers. Vivienne could only focus on those in front of her leaving her back exposed to
others
But when she sensed someone sneaking up behind her, she dodged, accidentally falling off the edge of
the tran
Vivienner
Percival’s pupils contracted He kicked away the biker in front of him and rushed over to grab Vivienne’s
hand.
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Vivienne clung to Parcials arm hanging off the side of the train Below her, the train wheels spun rapidly
as the sound of metal grinding ajanai metui filled the air
In order to save her, Percival left his back open. Three bikers swung they baseball bats
Percival grunted in pain and fell to one knee on the metal roof, but he quickly straightened up as his
hand still gripp
Vivienne’s eyes hardened With a push off the side of the train, she swung back up onto the roof,
knocking down the three bikers who had oftacked Percival.
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The train continued to barrel through the night, the conductor oblivious to the fierce fight happening on
the roof of his train.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA tunnel loomed ahead, and the train entered it at high speed.
Percival glanced at the tunnel and whistled a special signal.
At the same time, Vivienne, Anna, and Leopold all dropped down in unison
They all understood. It was the Vanguard Agency’s code for “get down.”
Leopold didn’t need to be told, and Vivienne and Anna had both learned the signal from their mother
The remaining bikers stood there, stunned by their sudden move Before they could react, the train they
were on entered the tunnel
In the darkness of the tunnel, there was a moment of silence, followed by the sound of bones brutally
breaking and bodies heavily hitting the metal roof of the train.
Then all was quiet again. Only the cold wind carrying the scent of blood to Vivienne and her group
remained.
With a long blast of the horn, the train emerged from the tunnel The lonely moon looked down from the
sky as its cold light illuminated the decapitated bodies on the roof.
Several helmeted heads were scattered about the metal roof of the train. One happened to roll in front
of Leopold, startling him. He leaped to his feet. sending the head flying with a swift kick. “Damn! That’s
even more gruesome than Final Destination This is sickening”
He wiped his cheek, which was moist from the blood splatters of the decapitated bikers in the tunnel.
The sight made his stomach churn 1 think I’m gonna hur
And true to his word, he began to retch over the side of the train.
Anna, after standing up, also felt physiological discomfort from the blood stains on her clothes. Yet
Vivienne and Percival seemed unfazed, especially Vivienne She had a medical background
Back at Elite University, she was known for her ability to multitask. She would dissect cadavers while
watching The Little Mermaid and eating takeout, it was one of the three legendary tales of Elite
University,
Not to mention, she had witnessed Brody, the maniac, create a scene straight out of Resident Evil in
the maximum–security prison
These things did not matter to her; she was more concerned about Percival’s injury
“Mr. Wolf, how’s your back injury?”