Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Karl, who was following closely behind, cried out in shock, “Mr. Pence!”

Even Sebastian, who was in the backseat, blanked out at what he saw.

Before they knew it, a loud whirring sound was heard above their heads. As both of them looked up, they saw a helicopter diving in their direction.

Fuck!

Karl’s face lost all color at once.

“That bast*rd!” He jammed on the brakes immediately before throwing the car in reverse.

Sebastian’s expression turned grim.

Grabbing onto the car handles above the window, he continued to stare at the approaching helicopter. Its jet-black color made him feel as if darkness was coming for them.

Bam!

In the end, their car was no match for the helicopter.

Just like Shawn’s car, their vehicle was sent flying from the air pressure generated by the helicopter. The terrifying sound it generated made one feel as if one was inside an action movie.

Luckily, the helicopter didn’t ram into them as it was too dangerous for the pilot. All it did was try to blow them away with the force it generated and destabilize them with its landing gear.

Therefore, although their car was lifted off the ground, it was thrown off by a few meters before hitting the side railing of the highway, causing it to fall back down.

“Mr. Hayes… Mr. Hayes, are you all right?”

head was covered with

damage to its occupants, especially the driver. Karl felt

However, Sebastian didn’t reply.

in his ears, all Sebastian

he had crashed into the front seat from behind. Even the handle he was holding

he was in. All he knew was that the excruciating pain he felt from

“Mr. Hayes?”

calmed down and replied

answer, Karl heaved a sigh

continue driving. However, Sebastian’s voice rang up

“Huh?”

around in

saw a mini submachine

what

the driver’s seat, he positioned himself on the right. At the same time, Sebastian took

just wasn’t as good as Karl, who also used to be a commando. Therefore, he chose to drive while letting his subordinate fire back at the

started the

had noticed that they didn’t fall of

“Take aim!”

his wrist and turned the steering wheel to quickly dislodge the car from the guardrails. The next second, he floored the accelerator. Instead of avoiding the helicopter, he drove in

F*ck!

holding onto the gun, was

his senses when he saw the approaching helicopter. Coincidentally,

fact, the range was perfect

his eyes, Karl raised his gun