"Hurry … Hurry … Hurry up … Drive faster …"
The boss of the Jackal Gang, Barre, was sitting in the revamped armored pickup truck. He looked back at the road behind the window in horror. His face was pale and frightened, like a young girl who had just escaped from a men's prison.
The revamped pickup truck, with welded steel plates and a ram, sped through the streets of Paris in the dark of night, as if it had lost its soul.
The driver and bodyguard of Barre, the leader of the Jackal Gang, sat in the front of the modified pickup truck. Both of them were terrified. Barre sat in the back of the pickup truck. In the rear compartment of the pickup truck, there was a heavy machine gun. In the heavy machine gun's firing position, half of a corpse was still fastened to it by a seat belt. As the pickup truck sped along the street, the corpse's intestines swayed back and forth in front of Barre's eyes.
The corpse was one of the members of the Jackal Gang who had been blown to pieces by the terrifying summoner's turret in the People's Square.
Until now, Barre's mind was still replaying the terrifying scene. The machine gunner had died in front of him. Only a shell had hit the man's head. The man's head had exploded like a watermelon filled with explosives. The neck had been left bare, and the brain and blood had exploded all over Barre's face.
Before the man's body fell to the ground, the second shell hit the man's stomach. Then the broken half of the body was blown into pieces, leaving only the half of the body that was fastened by the safety belt. It was still parked at the firing position of the heavy machine gun.
At that time, Barre had peed his pants. He had his driver and bodyguard immediately drive away from the hellish battlefield.
As the boss of the Jackal Gang, it wasn't that Barre hadn't experienced bloody and terrifying scenes, but everything he experienced tonight had become his nightmare. The summoner, who was wearing an orange coat and a black suit, walked out of the flames with a body of flesh and blood that couldn't resist the turret, was like a nightmare that shattered the last bit of courage and ruthlessness in Barre's heart.
The Jackal Gang also had two summoners. However, the two summoners of the Jackal Gang usually bragged about how powerful they were, how they played with a lot of women, and how they took a lot of money from the Chai Gou Gang. But just now, when they saw that person release a firebird to detonate the self-destructing truck and walk out of the flames, the two sons of b * tches were so scared that their faces turned white. They didn't even say goodbye and turned to run.
Barre had never seen those two guys run so fast.
One of them had even summoned a horse while running away. He rode the horse and hid himself under the horse's belly. Paris had never known that guy had such good riding skills.
The Doomsday Gang was finished!
The Jackal Gang was finished!
He couldn't stay in Paris any longer!
Fortunately, he still had a lot of money and things. As long as he left Paris with those things, he could go to other countries. No matter where he went, he could live a good life.
Barre was still in shock. He took out an antique pure silver wine bottle and fiercely poured two mouthfuls of wine into his mouth.
After drinking two mouthfuls, the speeding pickup suddenly braked and almost threw Barre from the back seat to the front windshield. Barre couldn't hold the wine bottle in his hand and threw it out. The brandy spilled all over the car.
"Bastard, what are you doing?" Barre roared. His face looked like he wanted to eat someone.
"Boss, look … ahead …" The driver said with a trembling voice.
Through the front windshield of the modified pickup, under the illumination of the pickup's lights, Barre saw a person standing on the road ahead. It was a ghost-like "monster" wrapped in a black robe. A black fog loomed over the "monster". The "monster" carried a sword on its back. Its whole body was filled with the aura of death. It coldly looked at Barre's car.
This wasn't a person … it was … a monster that only a summoner could summon!
Barre shuddered. Then, with bloodshot eyes, he roared, "Rush over, kill him, shoot him …"
Barre's driver gritted his teeth and stepped on the gas pedal. The pickup suddenly roared and rushed toward the "monster" on the road.
The bodyguard sitting next to the driver also opened the window. He stretched his hand out of the car and fired at the "monster" with a submachine gun.
The "monster" wasn't actually a monster. It was just a level one assassin summoned by Xia Pingan.
The assassin's figure rolled on the road ahead. Instead of retreating, he rushed toward the pickup. In the blink of an eye, the two sides met on the road.
"Kill him …" Barre roared.
The moment the pickup truck came into contact with the assassin, the assassin jumped up. His entire body was like a javelin as he kicked the front windshield of the pickup truck with both feet. Following the howling wind from the front, his entire body was thrust into the truck.
Just as Barre raised his pistol, the long sword in the assassin's hand slid across his neck. Barre's head flew into the air.
In the last second before he fell into darkness, Barre saw that the summoned monster was like a master swordsman. With a flash of the sword, the snow-white long sword pierced into his bodyguard's mouth and came out from the back of his head. With another flash, his driver's hands were cut off. He screamed loudly. The broken hands were still holding the steering wheel.
The assassin's last sword slid across the neck of the pickup driver. The driver's screams stopped abruptly.
The summoned assassin disappeared in the blink of an eye.
…
Xia Pingan summoned the assassin to deal with Barre. Xia Pingan himself chased after the boss of the Doomsday Gang, Sasa.
As the saying went, evil must be eradicated. Tonight, Xia Pingan would definitely not let Sasa and Barre escape.
There was a strange aura on Sasa's body. When he was escaping just now, Xia Pingan felt that there was an obscure divine power fluctuation on Sasa's body, so he personally chased after Sasa.
Sasa was very cunning. When he escaped, he did not take the main road. Instead, he abandoned everyone in the Doomsday Gang and passed through the subway station near the People's Square.
The underground transportation in Paris had been paralyzed two years ago. The subway tunnels did not see the sun all year round. It was a more terrifying place than the surface. Many entrances and exits of the subway stations had been sealed …