Nora looked ahead.
As a hitman, she naturally had a sixth sense.
Those people were mercenaries.
As she observed what was happening in front, she turned her head to see Queenie, who wasn't much of a fighter at all, narrowing her eyes warily. She clenched her fingers nervously and held them at her waist.
This was a person's natural reaction when they encountered danger.
Nora withdrew her gaze, a dull glint flashing across her almond-shaped eyes.
"Get out of the car! This is a checkpoint!"
The people outside knocked on the window and shouted fiercely.
Nora made an "OK" hand gesture. She pretended to roll down the window, but the next moment, she suddenly started the car and stepped on the gas pedal!
Vroom!
As the revving of the car starting rang out, the car lunged forward.
It knocked away the trio standing in front and blocking their way.
"Damn it, go after them! Don't let them get away!"
The people behind them immediately whipped out their pistols. Just as they were about to fire at their tires, with a loud screech, the car suddenly stopped at the front. It even made a turn and stopped horizontally at the expressway exit in front.
With one hand on the steering wheel, Nora looked at them with a smile and remarked, "Tsk, there is no escape now."
It was only when she heard her remark that Queenie realized that the expressway they were on was very narrow and that the assailants' cars were nearby at the other end of the toll station. If they wanted to get in their cars and escape, they would have to break through the toll gate. However, Nora had blocked the way with the car!
So, when Nora suddenly started the car and knocked away the trio just now, she hadn't been trying to escape? Rather, she was trying to prevent these people from... escaping?
Queenie's lip corners spasmed.
The little fellow sure was brazen.
Including the four in the car behind, they had only five people on their side at best; she, Queenie, was a delicate woman who couldn't do anything rough.
The other party had more than twenty people on their side, though!
Just as Queenie was thinking about it, she saw Nora open the door on the driver's side.
She kicked the military boots she was wearing against the ground and then rolled up her sleeves. In an indifferent voice, she declared, "You have been surrounded. Surrender your weapons and your lives will be spared. Thank you."
Queenie:"???"
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