18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 300

The baseball bat struck with a vicious fury, shattering the police car window into a spiderweb of cracked glass.

"Bang!"

Several gunshots echoed through the air, but they didn't deter the rioters from climbing onto the police car, wreaking havoc wherever they could reach.

Violence was in full swing; they were trying to topple the police car over.

With a deafening crash, the police car was flipped upside down. Several police officers were dragged out, their bodies slick with blood.

Jasper slammed on the brakes, "Evan's in there."

Stella was shocked; without the deterrence of the military, the rioters had no fear of the police.

She was torn. If they left now, they would be safe, but it meant these police officers would die. Without Evan, would the new leadership of the police station be as dedicated? Without Evan, the whistleblower's report would not have been taken seriously, and The Chaos would not have been eradicated. Who knew how many people would have died then?

Moreover, he had returned all the seized food to the people, without any reservation.

"Damn it, is there no law anymore?" Bran cursed, pulling out a weapon from his coat.

Just as he was about to act, he noticed that Stella and Jasper were sitting still. He hesitated, "Should we just pretend we didn't see?"

With just three of them, rushing out would be like a lamb entering a lion's den. They wouldn't be able to save Evan, and would only risk their own lives.

Realizing his rashness, Bran was about to put his gun back when he saw Jasper lower the car window and aim his gun at the rioters. Holy crap, his aim was spot on. He shot three rioters in the head in quick succession.

The sound of gunfire woke up the rioters. They saw a car in the distance and swarmed towards it like zombies. In the blink of an eye, Stella ignited a Molotov cocktail from the passenger seat and threw it at the charging rioters. The Molotov cocktail exploded, sending sparks flying and setting some of the rioters on fire. Their screams echoed in the night.

not splashed

his weapon high, shouting,

saw not only guns but

that they weren't splashed with gasoline. However, their injuries were

close eye on the road ahead. As they were about to turn into their safe zone, she warned, "Careful, there's a

the road was wide enough, and there was only one spike strip, so Jasper drifts around the corner and flew over it. Bran almost dropped his chin

they drove the car to the security building. Stella called the patrolling security

the wounded onto the bed, Stella ordered them to warm up the room and boil hot water, then she turned

"Yes."

his walkie-talkie and quickly asked Butler to come over. Including Evan, all the police were severely injured,

any, so Bran went

had it; when they first heard of the disaster, Shane had ordered people to stock up

Evan was injured, the Porras family wanted to maintain their relationship

the disaster. Even the well-preserved ones were

with her own, "Now we can only give it a try. If we're lucky, there might not

own stash preserved in

his mouth, "Are

lot of blood, but there should

is not cut for this. Arrange for Evan to stay with the Porras family, and I will arrange for someone to take good

lived two lives, Stella could easily figure out his plan, "Okay, then I'll have to

others got the best care, she'd not care

authorities, the community might benefit too,

that belonged to her family, and went back to the villa with Jasper to rest. Knowing that they were safe for now, they quickly cleaned up and got

lights off, Stella couldn't calm her mind. If there

police and military personnel to handle the situation, while