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!"
missing. The man who had complained previously hissed and finally stood up from his
fucking do
PHEW!
and fell off their fast-moving vehicle. Everyone paused, watching their comrade fall, only to be
yelled, opening fire even
trucks driving ahead—returned fire, taking down as many enemies as they could.
covered him, firing at the
shouted, glancing back at his brother
nodded. Hugo didn’t see that, but the determination in his eyes shone brightly. Mark, on the other hand, seamlessly knelt near Hugo, his rifle
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,
around the branch. It quickly tugged on his hand, and
slightly parted, watching Hugo dangle as the pistol wrapped
raised his foot, preventing himself from hitting the tree. He bounced off once, taking advantage of the momentum, and hopped off
BANG BANG!
Hugo didn’t hesitate to jump on it. He barely held onto the truck’s rim, his feet on its side. His other hand quickly
vehicle, the front trucks watched as the truck behind them tilted from left
Atlas: "..."
Zoren: "..."
Mark: "..."
who had witnessed Hugo suddenly acting like Tarzan and
Atlas, without looking at each other, asked at the same time:
kept his eyes on the vehicle. He raised his hand, signaling the men driving from the left and right to deal with
the vehicle behind them, his brows furrowed. ’That’s Hugo Bennet for
by chance. After
a thin line, watching the vehicle regain control and finally move into a straight line.
About Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress - Chapter 1792
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress is the best current series of the author Bajaj. With the below Chapter 1792 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1792 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com