How Death Became My Rebirth

In the city at night, every road was crowded. The traffic in Acocester of Spania had always been horrible. Kenneth wanted to drive his car onto the expressway. Otherwise, it wouldn't work there

As soon as he got on the expressway, Cassandra was loading the gun beside him when the attack started from behind Bang Bang She rolled down the window and shot at the front tire of a car. The tire went flat, and the car was forced to stop.

Cassandra frowned. She had just counted. There were 20 bullets. Now that she had used one, only 19 left. Taking the five cars behind them as five people, the bullets were not enough

She found microbombs, but they were just some simple self-defense weapons, only suitable for close-range bombing and escape.

“Mr. Zelinski, as a global boss, why is your weapon so shabby?” She was still in the mood to chat with Kenneth when the people behind were continuously shooting at them.

That was not a modified car, so the safety performance was not high. Therefore, Kenneth could only drive in S curves to confuse the opponents in order to dodge the attack from behind.

However, only one car had a flat tire, while the other four already caught up with them side by side. The bullets hit the car with a tinkling sound, like the sound of death, close to their ears. Kenneth immediately stepped on the gas pedal and drove at the maximum speed. racing all the way.

Five cars were chasing each other on the expressway. Fortunately, Yannick had prepared the car for Kenneth to pursue women, so he temporarily picked one with excellent performance and strong horsepower.

Kenneth only knew that he couldn’t fight at that time. Bullets had no eyes. If Cassandra was hurt, he might go crazy. These Autonation Tools Might Surprise You

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He only had to deal with them a little longer and hold on until Yannick brought his.

men over.

However, Cassandra didn’t think so. She felt it hadn’t been that exciting for a long time. Thus, she stuck out her head and gave one of the cars another flat tire.

While driving, Kenneth did not forget to praise her, “Cassie, your shooting skills are good.” “It's not too bad.”

Cassandra estimated the distance with those cars and checked Kenneth’s remaining weapons. Then, she had an idea. “Slow down a little bit and let them catch up. I'll throw this into their cars.”

The microbomb would explode in 20 seconds once set off. It could play a very subtle role as long as the timing was calculated correctly. After all, that type of microbomb was powerful.

“It's too dangerous. | object,” Kenneth refused without hesitation.

If it were Yannick and the others in the car with him, they would have confronted the opponents head—on. However, the one in his car now was the most precious treasure in his life. He could not afford anything to go wrong. Although that idea was good, he would not let Cassandra take the risk.

“I'm confident. Trust me.” Cassandra was a little annoyed that he didn’t believe her. “It’s not that | don’t trust you. It’s just too dangerous. | don’t want you to get hurt.”

Cassandra was stunned. There was some inexplicable feeling in her heart, which disappeared quickly before it even emerged.

“| won't get hurt. We will first slow down the car. When they attack us from both sides, you and | will throw the microbomb at the right time. Then, we will accelerate and

evacuate.”

The two cars with punctured tires didn’t catch up. They only needed to deal with the people in those three cars. There would be no need to wait for others to come to their rescue. They could save themselves.

“Are you sure you want to do that?” Kenneth asked. “Yes, I’m sure.”

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“Okay.”

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He decided to accompany her. He would not let her get hurt as long as he was with her. Even if something happened, he would protect her.

Kenneth’s car speed gradually slowed down. Their accelerated to outflank them. pursuers didn’t suspect and

Just as the car on each side was parallel to theirs, and the people were about to shoot, Cassandra and Kenneth threw a small object into their cars through the windows at the same time.

Before they could even react, Kenneth sped up and ran away.

Boom!

Two cars blew up.

Looking at the two explosions behind them, Cassandra smiled triumphantly. “Look, | told you | could do it.” “There is one car left. How are you going to settle it?”

If she was not wrong, the two cars with flat tires had caught up. In that case, they had to deal with more than just one car of people.

“| can’t think of anything yet. You keep a constant speed for now, and | will blow their tires first to buy us some time.” The rescue hadn't come yet. She had to save the limited weapons.

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However, Kenneth didn’t immediately agree with her method. Instead, he asked, “Can you drive?”

Although Kenneth knew she was good at racing, he didn’t know if she could drive.

“Yes.”

“You drive, and I'll take care of those people.”

The two exchanged seats as fast as they could. Cassandra kept the car running at a constant speed while keeping an eye on the cars on their tail through the rearview

mirror.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

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Three shots were fired. Kenneth blew out the tires of three cars in less than two

seconds.

Before she could react, another three shots resounded.

Cassandra couldn't help reminding, “Save your bullets. There aren’t many left.”

She looked in the rearview mirror, only to see those three cars had stopped moving, and nobody got out. She exclaimed inwardly, ‘What the fuck! Is he still a human?‘ Kenneth fired three shots in a row and settled three people. Whether they were dead or not, their time was

wasted.

Cassandra stepped on the gas pedal and drove forward at full speed as if she was racing.

She made a turn at the fork ahead and drove onto the main road in the city.

At that moment, Kenneth’s phone rang. “Mr. Zelinski, are you all right?”

“| won't be by the time you come to my rescue.”

Yannick was dumbfounded. “We've brought our men to the expressway. Those people have been subdued.” When Cassandra heard that, she thought they were not too slow and did a good job.

“Take them back and interrogate them overnight to find out who sent them.”

Kenneth hung up the phone and looked at Cassandra with interest. “You seem to be interested in that kind of scenario?” Cassandra’s heart skipped a beat. She thought, ‘Oh no! Am | exposed?‘

“Perhaps every woman has a dream to be a heroine?”

Kenneth was rendered speechless.

“Regarding what happened this evening, did you offend anyone?” Cassandra was quite curious about who would send five cars to pursue Kenneth. They had to have deep grudges.

“Maybe it’s about business territory or profit.” Kenneth changed the topic. “Are you frightened?” Cassandra lightly tapped the steering wheel with her left hand. She smiled evilly and

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said, “What do you think?”

‘| don’t think you're scared at all. You’re even a little excited!’ Kenneth thought.

“I'm relieved as long as you're alright. You were implicated by me and got involved. I’m worried that you will be targeted. | will send someone to protect you from now on.”

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