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Aside from her breathtaking beauty and desirable personality the young spy Isabella Garcia is far from lovely. She's intelligent, dangerous, deadly, and positively any villain's worst nightmare.
She's placed on a mission going under...
I grabbed the bullets that spilled out the glove compartment and loaded them into my gun. I looked over to Lorenzo who was too focus on the road to pay any attention to the question I had just asked him.
"Hold on tight" He finally yelled. I wrapped my hands around the grab handle as he swerved the car around so that we were now facing the three cars, the headlights blinding us.
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"Hold onto the wheel" Lorenzo demanded, just then the three cars in front began shooting at us, bullets flying around going through the windshield. I duck down and so does Lorenzo.His hands still held onto the steering wheel, he was a pretty skilled driver since he was driving in reverse at 100 mph not looking at the road and just managing to not crash into any of the cars behind.
"I don't need your protection, you focus on not getting us killed from a car crash and I'll get rid of these fuckers" I snapped rolling down the passenger window. I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt before sticking half of my body out.
I cocked back the gun, laying my pointer finger on the trigger waiting for the perfect chance to shoot. Once I felt ready I shot at the car to the left , the bullet going through the windshield hitting the driver which lead the car to swerve and crash into the one besides it.
The hit was so hard that it immediately killed the passenger in the car who was in the middle .The side of the car that crashed was now facing me, I cocked back my gun again and shot the person in the passenger.
"Notice how I'm always saving your ass" I yelled at Lorenzo, he glared at me before focusing his eyes back onto the road. I paid my attention to the car on the right, the last car I had to get rid of.
The bullet went through the passenger window hitting whoever was there. I still had to shoot the driver until I felt the side of my jumpsuit being pulled.
"Get the fuck in" Lorenzo yelled at me. One hand was on the steering wheel as the other was still holding onto my jumpsuit. I brought my body back into the car, I looked at him waiting for him to explain why he did that before both our bodies jolted back, my head throbbing from how hard I hit the seat.
I held the side of my head before sitting back up trying to see what was happening through the blurry shattered windshield. I saw something to that looked like somewhat of a body figure, must be the driver I was so close to killing if Lorenzo didn't pull me back in. If he had let me just finish we would've been out of this situation already.
All of a sudden dozen of bullets began hitting the car, a bullet hitting and shutting off a headlight. Our car swerved before uncontrollably circling doing donuts, Lorenzo still trying his best to take control of the wheel.
