Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 381 Charley's Helpless

The cop car in the back noticed, too. "Attention. Attention. Snipers on the high ground," came the alert.

The siren wailed, blending with the screams of pedestrians.

Mark, the detective squad captain, barked, "Get the detained police car back to the prison now. Tell Hubert to head over. "Lock down all major traffic routes in the city.

"Send a team to evacuate the public."

"The rest of you, follow me."

With that, officers in black SWAT gear, armed with assault rifles, moved in to protect pedestrians and calm them down.

Another team started pinpointing the sniper's location, and Mark led the chase himself.

Alvin glanced at the wide-eyed, dead Antolin. After a moment, he stashed his sniper rifle and headed down the mountain path where his crew waited.

the Thunderbolt Prix of Avalia

in Avalia. Teams that did well

to pass a

with hundreds of souped-up luxury cars. Rich guys and their dates mingled

his arm, walked up to

James Smith, one of the organizers, greeted him warmly, "It's

previous race, making him Avalia's top racer and giving him a direct

date close, Joseph said, "Just to have some fun with

to flatter him. Joseph was now the new racing champion. Quiet murmurs

maybe he could have raced alongside Aaron. Wonder who's really the better driver." "But I heard Aaron's been out of sight since that global Thunderbolt Prix. I still

don't think Joseph stands a

gleamed with disdain. His companion chimed in, her voice

darkened. "You think