Ivan and Debra got into the car.

Randy and Erica stood at the door, looking worried.

Marion took out his pistol and loaded it with bullets.

"Stop looking," he said. "The game is on."

"Huh? What game?" Randy was confused.

But before he could process it, Marion threw a set of clothes at him. "Put these

on. We're getting ready to move."

Randy had no idea what was going on.

...

Debra's car was running steadily on the road.

"What should we do if there is an ambush? Should I help you or them?" Ivan

asked.

"Depends on the situation," Debra replied, taking out a file.

at it, guessing it

this document, not my life,

hard to say," replied

"If I give them this agreement, won't they

"Not necessarily."

"Why?"

to them.

slammed on

shattered the

the steering wheel. "Madam, the

ordered. "Don't let them

driver responded, speeding

people appeared ahead. The masks on their faces looked terrifying even in

got shot

steering wheel

slam on

car swayed, and Ivan

man in black came up, smashed the window at the

to open the

to resist, but

was too

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