Chapter 62: Bloodlust

In the Philippines...

They are already near the airport when a sudden group of men in black, holding arms stop them.

"Now what." Florenza annoyingly asks.

The men, that hinder them, raise the gun and point it in their direction. Florenza sees how they pull the trigger, that all of them decide to lay low and bow to not be shot by the incoming guns.

The car window crashing sound, one after another, as the unlucky driver receives a hole in its body, and the spurting sound of blood flow down the car seat and floor.

The smell of rust and gasoline starts to penetrate their nose, making them cuss.

If they can't go out of the car, there is a great possibility it will explode, and they all going to die.