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Chapter 1567

Chapter 1567

Damn, the Range Rover was hanging in midair, and below was empty, leading directly to the first floor.

If the vehicle fell, it would surely be destroyed and killed on the spot.

Joyce had a momentary blank in her mind, feeling that all her thoughts were floating.

Her heart jumped to her throat, and she even forgot to breathe.

Worse still, she saw several vehicles racing towards Justin's Range Rover in the distance.

She knew any slight collision would be fatal.

At this moment, she must remain calm.

She took out her Glock pistol, nineteen rounds of ammunition, extra large capacity.

No matter how difficult, no matter how afraid, she had to overcome it.

On the other side.

Justin was in the Range Rover hanging on the edge. A vehicle was about to ram into him.

He closed his eyes and waited for his own fate.

All he could think of was that fortunately Anderson was not in the car.

But instead of the expected fall, he heard gunshots, followed by the sharp squeal of tires sliding over

the ground, and then a loud rumble and the sound of an explosion.

He opened his eyes to find that the vehicle that was about to hit him had fallen directly from the ninth

floor.

Thick smoke billowed up, and in the midst of the confusion, he saw Joyce. Her long hair flying, a gun in

each hand, walking towards him while constantly firing.

Shell casings flying, smoke filled.

The vehicles that had rushed over were immediately shot flat by her.

One of the vehicles had all four tires shot out at the same time and lost control of direction, blocking the

road. The subsequent vehicles collided and could not move forward, a mess everywhere.

The Special Investigation Unit vehicle Joyce drove had arrived in the meantime, blocking the road.

Justin was almost stunned, for a moment forgetting that he was in danger.

All he saw and felt in his eyes and heart was the dazzlingly beautiful Joyce.

Too cool, he had often seen her heroic stance on the shooting range, but had never seen her actual

confrontation, so beautiful and dazzling.

At this time, four people got out of the Special Investigation Unit vehicle.

Using the vehicle as cover, Joyce ordered, "You are responsible for rescuing the people in the Range

Rover. I am responsible for confronting the enemy's fire."

No sooner said than done.

The men in black in the other vehicles had got out and swept towards them with shots.

Joyce immediately responded.

Every shot was precise, one shot to take out one. Any black-clad men exposed outside the cover were

knocked down by her. But there were many people, estimated at over thirty.

The four special forces members immediately came to the Range Rover. Three were responsible for

stabilizing the Range Rover, while the other glanced inside the vehicle and saw a man in the back seat.

He fired several shots at the door handle, forcing it open a crack with brute force.

At this time, another came to help and continued to widen the gap.

Justin barely crawled out through the crack.novelbin

At this time, a row of bullets swept past the Range Rover.

The special forces members hurriedly pushed Justin to the ground.

After repeated impacts, the Range Rover could no longer hold on. There was a loud rumble as it fell

directly to the first floor, causing another explosion. Thick smoke and flames rushed up, choking and

suffocating.

Joyce fired back to drive away the men in black who wanted to come forward.

At the same time, she turned back.

Seeing Justin, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she did not see Anderson.

Her heart instantly sank to the bottom.

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