Lance had just bravely charged into the next compartment, only to see five enemies standing at the end of it, each holding an automatic rifle, staring at him intently.
Lance immediately stopped in his tracks.
At this moment, even the well-behaved Lance couldn't help but curse in his heart – you motherfuckers are cheating!
Everyone was supposed to compete fairly in shooting while on a train, a one-on-one real-man battle, but suddenly five big men emerged, each with an automatic rifle. What is the meaning of this?
You can't handle it, huh!
Fortunately, just before these enemies could shoot, Lance's reinforcements arrived – the beautiful Firefox stepped on the gas, took advantage of a slope, and launched the vehicle into the air, crashing the front of it directly into this compartment!
The enemies immediately opened fire, and Firefox, enduring the dizziness from the impact, rolled out from the driver's seat and hid behind the car.