Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 261 The Chase

This was a twisty mountain road. Sliding down that dirt slope would lead to the road below.

Rhyns and his buddy were sprinting ahead, with the cops right on their tails.

In the dead of night, all you could hear were the sounds of running and the shouts of the police. "Rhyns, if you keep running, I'll shoot!"

Suddenly, the sound of an engine roared from a distance.

At that moment, Rhyns hit a fork in the road, and two motorcycles were coming from different directions.

The rider on the opposite bike sensed something was off and slowed down.

Just then, the motorcycle coming from the bend charged straight at Rhyns, knocking him to the ground. His buddy rushed over, panicking, to help Rhyns up.

"Rhyns, you okay?"

Rhyns clutched his chest, spat out some blood, and glared at Faris, who was on the motorcycle.

Rhyns snarled, "Faris, so it was you who betrayed me."

He suddenly pulled out a gun and fired a shot at Faris.

Faris dodged, rolled off the motorcycle, and avoided the shot. The bike fell to the ground.

The person on the other motorcycle freaked out, hit the brakes, and tried to turn around to leave.

But it was too late. Rhyns took a few steps back, yanked the person off the bike, and held a gun to their head.

Rhyns shouted, "Anyone takes another step, and I'll blow his head off."

For the safety of the hostage, the cops didn't dare move forward.

The motorcycle was loaded with ducks, probably heading to the early morning farmers' market.

The guy looked like an honest farmer, scared out of his wits, and even started crying.

"Please, don't kill me, I'm just a simple farmer..."

"Shut up!" Rhyns snapped.

The cops didn't dare approach and tried to talk him down.

"Rhyns, don't make things worse. Put down your weapon and surrender."

Controlling the hostage, Rhyns quickly mounted the motorcycle. His buddy jumped on behind him, sitting back-to-back, using the hostage as a shield while still aiming the gun at the man's head. Rhyns gave us a mocking look and said, "If you don't want to harm the innocent, stay still. Once we're gone, I'll let him go."

With that, he revved the engine, and the motorcycle shot off, with the hostage screaming in fear.

It was tough for a motorcycle to carry three grown men and a bunch of ducks. In the struggle, the hostage fell to the ground.

care and just

was safe,

motorcycle Faris had ridden and followed

motorcycle in an S-shape to dodge the bullets, but

kept my eyes on the road ahead and didn't

turn ahead, and a fallen motorcycle blocked my path-it was the one they had

crashed into the motorcycle, rolling to

heard faint sounds from the slope on the right. Squinting,

a shot, and the person behind fell to the ground. I jumped down and pinned

and handcuffed the guy I had

cops searched the area all night but

buddies were captured except

the road, and Dennis

I spotted Faris in

"Lonehawk!"

night, I learned that Lonehawk

but the dim night made it hard

back to me!" I

yet we were also allies. It seemed contradictory, but in critical moments, it made

listen to what she

Emily's opinion?

had passed, and she

let her down. I got into the car, and leaned back in the

you to the hospital,"

my head and opened

at Faris's place. I asked Dennis to

danger? But if I don't take her back, Lonehawk is already exposed. He's in the same situation

shouldn't be able to leave

the hospital first," Dennis tried to persuade

head, staring at that house until

from a distance. We

mall and walked slowly along the

arm and thought it would scare her, so I grabbed a jacket and put it

Emily saw me, she ran. Helpless, I had to force her into the

she was very resistant, unwilling to talk or come near me. Her calm

if I caught every drug dealer in the world, hurting Emily was still my fault, a failure as

was indeed different from her previous anger. She

her panicked expression

our home. During

of her. As long as Emily didn't leave immediately, and gave me a chance and some time, I would show her how much I loved her. She was curious about the gunshot wound, but I couldn't tell her much. The lies I told her were

still took care of me as before, but she had changed. I could see the cracks

I recovered, we would get

could I

to earn her forgiveness and keep her. In front of

in Emily's heart. I thought I needed a grand wedding to prove that she was the only one in