Doomsday Live

George was feeling restless.

"Damn! What kind of car guzzles fuel like this?!"

George didn't have much diesel left; he couldn't afford the fuel consumption of this amphibious armored vehicle at all.

That's why he had always chosen to dominate and plunder the resources around the villa area.

In areas too far away, he didn't have enough diesel to support the armored vehicle's travel.

The armored vehicle came to a halt, the last drop of fuel exhausted from the tank.

Alex slowed down, got out of his car, and approached the armored vehicle's door.

Sawing sounds echoed!

Alex took out a saw and began grinding it without haste.

He had all the time in the world.

Bang!

Suddenly, gunshots rang out from inside the armored vehicle.

Alex didn't stop his actions and muttered to himself, "Did they commit suicide?"

But then, the armored vehicle's door opened by itself.