Chapter 630 Escape!
"Damn you, Ryder! Someone beat him senseless! Just don't kill him—I want to torture him properly!"
Tyler sneered at the scene. Pathetic clown! Desperately clinging to life! Nothing to fear!
The five bodyguards received their orders and closed in on Ryder, cracking their knuckles menacingly.
"No! Don't you dare hurt Ryder!" Sarah cried out.
"If you touch him, I swear when I get up, I'll kill every last one of you!" Rex roared furiously, struggling to stand despite his wounds. "Did you hear me? Back off!"
Unfortunately, the gunshot wounds in both legs made movement impossible. His efforts only accelerated his blood loss, making him light-headed.
What could he do? Ryder, whom he'd sworn to protect with his life, was about to be beaten by a mob. And Sarah was about to be violated. Yet he was completely helpless.
The rage overwhelmed him. "AAAHHHH!" Rex threw his head back in an anguished howl.
Just as Tyler and his men were reveling in their madness—
BANG!
The RV door was suddenly kicked open with such force that the entire vehicle shook violently. In the doorway stood Ryan and Clara.
"Fuck!" Ryan's fury erupted at the horrific scene inside. Without hesitation, he engaged the bodyguards. Weaving like a serpent, he moved with lightning speed, quickly disarming them.
Ryan's success in seizing the guns so easily was largely thanks to the special incense burning in Clara's hand—a paralyzing concoction designed to render people unconscious on contact. Perfect for dealing with these bodyguards!
Within moments, everyone inside the RV except Ryan and Clara collapsed in various states of unconsciousness.
Three minutes later, Ryder and Rex regained consciousness. Sarah was in a semi-conscious state. Barbara had remained unconscious since Tyler's assault.
Clara examined each of them, her expression grim. "Ryder, you're not badly hurt, but your wife has been drugged. I've administered something to counteract it temporarily. To prevent any lasting effects, you two will need to... handle things privately later."
Hearing this, Ryder blushed and nodded. Clara's meaning was delicate but clear.
She continued, "But this young woman's condition is critical. Severe internal damage. Damn it, how can such monsters exist? We need to get her to a hospital immediately for wound cleaning and proper care."
Ryder felt like a thousand-pound weight had been dropped on his heart, making it hard to breathe.
Rex was livid. "Tyler deserves to die! Let me kill him!"
"Calm down!" Clara stopped Rex as he tried to rise again. "Those gunshot wounds in your thighs are serious! We need to get you to a sterile operating room to remove those bullets!"
Ryan explained: "Don't worry about Tyler and those five bodyguards. They've been dosed with Clara's new cosmic-grade aphrodisiac. They'll be... occupied with each other until they crush each other's eggs."
Just as he finished speaking, they heard the roar of engines, like ships' horns.
Ryan's brow furrowed. "Not good—more Talon Assassins! We need to move!"
Quickly, Ryder carried Sarah, Ryan took Barbara, and Clara helped Rex. The six of them had barely exited the RV when they spotted three black sports cars racing toward them.
The engines roared deafeningly, completely disregarding anyone who might be disturbed on the farm.
Knowing they were in trouble, the group hurried to the amphibious sports car. Rex, Sarah, Barbara, and Clara squeezed into the back seat, while Ryder took the passenger seat.
Looking at Ryan in the driver's seat, Ryder asked skeptically, "Uncle Ryan, do you know how to drive?"
Rex shared his concern, "Yeah, Uncle Ryan. My legs are injured, not my hands. Maybe I should drive!"
"No way!" Ryan objected. "Your feet are injured! What if you mix up the brake and gas pedal? We'd all be goners!"
He stroked the steering wheel, his eyes nostalgic. "I was driving this car before any of you were even born! Old friend, looks like we need you for another escape today!"
With that, the engine roared to life! The amphibious sports car shot out of the farm like a warhorse.
Meanwhile, the three black sports cars arrived and stopped beside the RV. Their leader, Moe, twitched visibly at the sight of Tyler and the five bodyguards.
Soon, all six were injected with a revival drug and returned to normal. After dressing, Tyler reported the situation to Moe—emphasizing only that Ryder and his group had rescued the women, conveniently omitting the more embarrassing details.
When Moe heard the women had been rescued, he exploded with rage, "After them! We must catch them! We need to bring that woman back to our leader! Otherwise, you're all dead men!"
Moe's orders were absolute. The entire Talon operation mobilized. Tyler blended in with the group, boarding one of the black sports cars.
The three black sports cars fired up their engines and shot after Ryder's group like arrows.
In the amphibious sports car, Ryan, who had briefly slowed down, accelerated again. "Damn, they caught up quickly!" He spat, focusing intently on driving.
Through the rearview mirror, Ryder could see three black tails following their car. They were moving so fast they appeared as mere black blurs!
Seeing this, Ryan increased their speed to 220 mph.
As Ryan pushed the car faster, it flew down the road. The streetlights on the sides became nothing but colored streaks flashing by.
"So fast!" Ryder marveled.
"I'm getting dizzy!" Rex said, watching the scenery blur.
"This is exciting!" Clara's face lit up with exhilaration.
The speed was incredible! It felt like they could crash and die at any moment.
Fortunately, it was around 1 or 2 AM, with hardly any traffic, giving the amphibious sports car plenty of room to accelerate.
Whistling through the wind! Perfect drifting around curves! From above, they would have traced a perfect arc, leaving a trail of brilliant light!
However, when they checked again, they were stunned.
"Those three cars are still on our tail! And they're keeping up with us!" Ryder was alarmed. This assassin organization that the Youngs had allied with was truly formidable!
"You know, when we fought earlier, I could tell these bodyguards weren't ordinary. Who exactly are these people?" Clara asked.
"We don't know all the details yet. But from what we've gathered, the Young family has connections with an overseas assassin organization. These men are from that group!"
Clara frowned slightly. "Ryan, keep accelerating! We need to reach safety as soon as possible. Rex, Ryder, and that poor girl all need urgent medical attention!"
"Got it!" Ryan's eyes danced with excitement: "Time to show what this amphibious sports car can really do!"
The car accelerated further till 260 mph!
If not for the car's top-tier design, it would have fallen apart long ago.
After taking a curve and looking back, they discovered the three sports cars were still in hot pursuit.
"God!" Ryan was becoming frantic. "Damn it, these guys aren't just keeping up—they're trying to overtake on the curve!"
One of the sports cars rammed the rear of the amphibious car repeatedly. Everyone inside was jolted painfully.
They were cramped and shaken violently, suffering various degrees of scrapes and bruises, the impacts making their heads spin.
They all realized that continuing like this would eventually lead to disaster.
Meanwhile, in the black sports car, Tyler had nearly slammed into the windshield when they first accelerated.
But he quickly adapted to the high speed. For some reason, the revival drug had made his brain unusually excited!
"Chase them!" he shouted. "Where do you think you're running? Thinking you can challenge the Talon Assassins—how presumptuous! You're my prey, and none of you will escape tonight!"
Tyler was ecstatic! In this cat-and-mouse game, naturally the cat was thrilled while the mice frantically fled.
The other Talon Assassins shared his excitement. Such a "highway nightmare" was rare—the last one had been five years ago when evading police capture!
Now, the "mice" in the amphibious sports car pushed their speed to 300 mph! They shot forward at what seemed like the speed of light!
But what Ryan and the others didn't know was: the road ahead was a dead end. At the end of the road lay a massive sea cliff.
There was no way out!
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