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.

glanced at it, guessing it was the stock transfer

"They're after this document, not

to say,"

"If I give them this

"Not necessarily."

"Why?"

a threat to them.

the driver slammed on the

shattered the window. Glass shards flew

gripping the steering wheel. "Madam, the tire has

urgently ordered. "Don't

driver

appeared ahead. The masks on their faces looked terrifying

gunshots rang out. The driver got shot in the chest and collapsed

steering wheel

on

and

in black came up, smashed the window at

in to open the

tried to resist, but

was too

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