Chapter 1792: Hurt later

Meanwhile...

BANG!

Everyone in Zoren’s truck ducked as the first round of fire hit the side of their vehicle.

Hugo looked back, spotting a few vehicles in the distance. He clenched his teeth.

"Damn," he hissed, looking at the people in the front. His eyes immediately landed on Zoren and Atlas. Gulping, he exhaled. "Lower your head, and Mark, cover for me."

"Hugo—"

Hugo reached out to Atlas’s shoulder, moving his face closer. "I’ll follow!" he yelled in Atlas’s ear, squeezing his first brother’s shoulder before pulling back. He nodded at Atlas, patted his back, and shot Mark a look.

Mark was already climbing onto the back while Angel did his best to keep the truck’s speed steady. Despite Angel’s efforts, the road was rocky. Thanks to Mark’s experience, he managed to reach the back.

"Hold here, sir," Mark instructed, keeping Zoren and Atlas in the corner while he stood in the middle with Hugo. When he faced Hugo, they exchanged nods.

As they made their way to the back, another round of fire hit the rear headlights.

Without fear, Hugo turned to the cars on the left and right, signaling them with a finger. After their company honked in response, Hugo stood at the back of the truck, making himself a target.

The enemies opened fire, but with the combination of the rocky road and their speed, they kept missing him.

"Shoot the damn bastard!" someone from the truck following Zoren’s team shouted. "He’s not even moving!"

"Shoot him! Keep shooting!"

had complained previously hissed and finally

me fucking

PHEW!

limp and fell off their fast-moving vehicle. Everyone paused, watching their comrade fall, only to

they yelled, opening fire

taking down as many enemies as

Mark covered him, firing at the truck

follow you!" Hugo shouted, glancing back at his brother and brother-in-law. "Angel,

Hugo didn’t see that, but the determination in his eyes shone brightly. Mark, on the other hand, seamlessly knelt near Hugo, his rifle pointed at

refocused his attention on the truck behind them, trusting Mark to cover for him as he gazed up. Since they were taking the woods, there were countless trees and branches. Hugo pulled out a pistol, strapping it to a makeshift strap, and looked

breath, he tossed the pistol tied with the strap. The pistol ended up wrapped around the branch. It quickly

paused, and Zoren’s mouth slightly parted, watching Hugo dangle

stop him. He raised his foot, preventing himself from hitting the tree. He bounced off once,

BANG BANG!

reached where he swung, Hugo didn’t hesitate to jump on it. He barely held onto the truck’s rim,

the vehicle, the front trucks watched as the

Atlas: "..."

Zoren: "..."

Mark: "..."

them, who had witnessed Hugo suddenly acting like Tarzan and forcing his way into

and Atlas, without looking at each other, asked at the same time: "Do you

as the same question left their mouths, they looked at each other in slight surprise. Mark, however, kept his eyes on the vehicle. He

vehicle behind them,

the enemy’s list just by chance. After all, that man

kept his mouth pressed into a thin line, watching the vehicle regain control and finally move

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