Chapter 8 - the hidden enemy
The moment Vance, Sarah, and little Abby stepped out of the courthouse, a barrage of reporters' camera lenses flashed continuously. But in a hidden corner of the parking lot, a black SUV was silently observing.
Sitting inside the car was Carlos, the second-in-command of the cartel gang Vance had once faced. Sarah's ex-husband was just a small pawn that Carlos had bribed to frame Vance, intending to throw him in prison.
Carlos took a drag of his cigar, his eyes burning with absolute fury. "That bastard got lucky and escaped again," he growled. "But I won't let him survive to enjoy his freedom."
He picked up his phone, calling a squad of professional hitmen. The target wasn't just Vance, but also Sarah and little Abby. They wanted to sever every seed of his hope.
Meanwhile, Vance felt the familiar unease of a battle-hardened veteran. His sharp, cold gaze swept across the parking lot, and he instantly recognized that suspicious black SUV.
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"We have to leave here right now," Vance said quickly, gently pushing Sarah and Abby toward his old pickup truck. The real war was only just beginning in the most brutal way.
👉 read part 9 to witness the breathless chase.
