Chapter 32: Meeting a Gunman on the Road

Jennifer's car was hit so hard by the van that the airbag popped and struck her in the face.

The car skidded down the road several times before the door opened, and Jennifer struggled to get out of the car with her gun.

The van stopped, the compartment opened, and ten gunmen jumped down from it.

Jennifer felt a twinge of despair in her heart when she saw the guns in the hands of those gunmen. She pressed her chest, which was very painful just now.

Jennifer fought back the pain, hid in the back of the car, and waited quietly.

When she sensed someone approaching, she quickly got up and fired several rounds, hitting two of the gunmen, one blowing his head off and one taking a bullet in the arm.

A dense barrage of bullets came towards Jennifer, who did a tactical roll to dodge the bullets and ducked behind a wall.

Jennifer glanced at the bullets in her gun, only three left, and despaired a little.

Just then, the sirens of a police car sounded, and hope rose again in Jennifer's heart while the gunmen darted toward the van.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Jennifer's, pulling her towards the other side.

Jennifer was startled at first but quickly realized that the person pulling her was Allen.

"My coworkers are here, don't worry so much," Jennifer said.

Allen rolled his eyes and said, "Your coworkers are still patrolling a few kilometers away! The sound that just came from my cell phone, those gunmen will find out soon enough."

Startled, Jennifer turned to look, and sure enough, there were already gunmen who had caught on to Allen's shenanigans and were coming after them.

Allen looked around and pulled Jennifer into an alleyway.

At the end of the alley was a locked steel door, and Allen suddenly turned around, wrapped his arms around Jennifer's thighs, and lifted her.

Jennifer understood what Allen was trying to do and immediately rolled over the iron gate.

"What do you do?" Jennifer had just asked, and the next second, Allen was flipping over the end of the steel door.

"I'm still a good sport." Allen joked, once again pulling Jennifer away.

Those gunmen followed Allen and the others to the iron gate. One gunman intended to jump over the gate, but another intelligent gunman directly shot the lock of the gate.

The gunmen pushed through the steel door and ran outside, but there was no longer any sign of Allen or Jennifer outside.

A cold chain transport truck drove past the gunmen, who didn't realize that Allen and the others were in that vehicle.

Allen was finally relieved in the carriage, seeing through his penetrating eyes that the gunmen weren't coming after him.

"How did you get chased?" Allen asked.

Jennifer shook her head, not knowing why she was being hunted.

"Why are you here?" Jennifer asked.

"This is my way home." Allen gave the address of his new home, and Jennifer was surprised to find that their two homes were not far apart.

"Did you know about Henry's philandering?" Jennifer asked suddenly.

Allen nodded; of course, he knew; he was even one of the participants.

"The Taber father and son are terrifying. I advise you not to mess with them; the forces behind the Speckled Snake matter are complicated. It's not something you can get involved in. Since the Speckled Snake is dead, I think Henry and the others shouldn't target you anymore," Jennifer said.

Allen smiled bitterly and shook his head. Since Jennifer didn’t know, he wouldn’t say anything more.

A sudden silence fell over the carriage, and Jennifer shivered, feeling her body go cold.

"Why is it so cold?" Jennifer realized she was exhaling white mist as she spoke.

Allen thought of something and observed the car with his perspective eyes.

"Damn, it's a cold chain vehicle!" Allen rushed to the front of the vehicle and slapped the cabin, but no matter how much he slapped the cab, there was no response.

Allen noticed from his perspective that the driver was driving with headphones on, and his body was swaying to the rhythm of the music.

"Where's your cell phone? Get on the phone and call for backup." Allen shouted to Jennifer.

Allen's cell phone was thrown out to draw the shooter, and now he had to ask Jennifer.

Jennifer shuddered and pulled her cell phone out of her pocket, but a bullet in it silenced both men.

"What now?" Jennifer looked up at Allen.

Allen spread his hands with a bitter smile, "Now we can only pray that this car will stop soon."

Jennifer sighed in disappointment.

As time passed, Allen realized that he wasn't as cold as he thought, and he guessed that it had something to do with that energy inside of him, but Jennifer wasn't so lucky.

Jennifer was shivering from the cold, and Allen sat beside her, took her in her arms, and held her close.

Jennifer's cold, soft body leaned into Allen's arms. It gave her a touch of warmth.

"Thank you, Allen ......," Jennifer thanked shakily, and Allen wrapped his arms around her tighter.

When Jennifer's body regained a touch of warmth, and her senses became apparent, she suddenly felt something hard under her hand. She looked down, and there was Allen's crotch.