The Son-in-law of the God of War

The Son-in-law of the God of War
Chapter 1095 Chasing at night


In Mercedes-Benz, the driver was driving while the white-bearded old man and Jace were sitting in the back seat.


But for some reason, the white-bearded old man continued to feel uncomfortable and looked out the window from time to time.


However, Jace did not feel anything at all. After getting into the car, he heaved a sigh of relief and said, “Haha, Lucas actually said he won't let go of me, but what happened in the end? He did not dare to appear before me.”


The white-bearded old man frowned when he saw Jace's crazy and cuckoo expression.


Jace's character was completely outmatched by Lucas. If he didn't fix it right away, he probably wouldn't be able to achieve success. Not only would he not be able to defeat Lucas, but it was also impossible for him to obtain the position of successor to the Whitley family.


!!


But he has no better choice now.


Even though it was past ten at night, because Club Illuma was in the DC luxury area, even today, there was still a lot of traffic on the road, and it was very crowded.


So, Lucas and Jordan drove their black Land Rover far behind Mercedes-Benz without attracting the attention of the white-bearded old man.


But when Mercedes-Benz drove off the main road twenty minutes later and veered into an area with quiet traffic, the black Land Rover that followed more than 100 meters behind became conspicuous.


“Oh no, we are being followed!” the white-bearded old man said with a serious expression.


“What?! Being followed? Wh who? Lucas Gray?” Jace, resting in the back seat, immediately panicked and almost jumped out of his chair anxiously.


The white-bearded old man reprimanded, “Why are you panicking? Don't forget that you are the future successor of the Whitley family. How can you panic when you hear the name Lucas Gray?


Jace quickly sat down and shut up.


But a few simple words from the white-bearded old man said it would not take away the panic and worry in his heart. He turned to look out the window again and again.


The white-bearded old man said indifferently, “Don't worry. He won't be able to do anything to us. I've been prepared for this. If he keeps following us, he might have to pay for it with his life!”


Then the white-bearded old man pulled out his phone and called someone. “Stop the black Land Rover behind us in the middle of Ninth Boulevard!”


After hanging up the phone, Jace hurriedly asked, “Master. White, have you arranged for help? Who'sisthis? Is that someone who is reliable?


The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice, “The people I invited are the top assassins from the second assassin organization in the world, Flame Dragon. With them here, we will definitely be safe!”


“Dragon fire!”


As soon as he heard the name, Jace showed shock all over his face. “I heard Flame Dragon rarely do missions in the United States, but it is very famous in Europe and Asia. How can you hire Flame Dragon's top assassin?


“But since the Fire Dragon ranks second in the world, its power is naturally unquestionable. No matter how powerful Lucas Gray was, he would not be able to defeat the Flame Dragon!


“Haha, Mr. White, if I knew you had invited the Fire Dragon's top expert, we would have stopped Lucas Gray outside of Clum Illuma and killed him. It will save me from feeling so worried.”


Jace breathed a sigh of relief. But there was some dissatisfaction in him, as he felt that the white-bearded old man should have gotten rid of Lucas earlier.


The white-bearded old man looked at Jace coldly without saying a word, leaving him speechless awkwardly.


The white-bearded old man had a serious look in his eyes. If it's that easy to deal with Lucas Gray, why would I have to wait until now?



“Speed and hit them!” Luke's Command.


“Ya!”


Jordan stepped on the gas pedal. The Land Rover, whose engine had been modified for much greater performance, went straight ahead, hurtling towards the black Mercedes-Benz with a loud roar.


But when the distance of the two cars was only about 50 meters, Lucas suddenly felt the danger. His expression changed as he shouted at Jordan, “Rem!”


Jordan had been following Luca for a long time, so he instantly obeyed his every command without hesitation and stepped on the brakes.


Screeches!


Bang out!


But as soon as he stepped on the brakes, there was the sound of a sniper bullet blast hitting the front hood of the car, and a small hole formed in the metal.


Jordan's face darkened. If Lucas had not only shouted for him to brake in time, a sniper bullet might have shot him in the head.


“They actually sent a sniper!” Jordan glanced at the direction where the bullet was coming from while emitting a murderous aura.


But because the effective range of sniper rifles is generally 1,500 meters, which is too far, it is difficult to distinguish quickly where snipers hide.


Moreover, if there were any further delays, they would lose track of Jace's car.


“I'll drive!” Lucas said firmly.


Jordan immediately got up and sat in the passenger seat while Lucas got up from the back seat to move into the driver's seat.


The two of them were old friends who had a secret cooperation, so they switched seats almost instantly.


Lucas continued driving towards Mercedes-Benz in front, but soon, several sniper shots were heard.


Relying on his strong perception, Lucas controlled the speeding Land Rover and would dodge perfectly by turning, braking, hovering, and so on before the bullets nested.


Land Rover, which is a metal structure, looks alive like a tiger under Lucas' hands as he dodges all sniper bullets.


Currently, Mercedes-Benz is taking advantage of this opportunity to go to the maximum and go on DC streets without caring about traffic lights.


Both vehicles were moving very fast, but Lucas had to dodge sniper bullets at the same time, so the distance between the cars was widened.


Any ordinary person who is continuously bombarded by sniper bullets will miss the target even if they are lucky enough not to be hit by the bullet.


But Lucas followed behind Mercedes-Benz and kept up with his target despite constant distractions affecting his speed.


Seeing bullet holes and sparks constantly popping up in the car, Jordan becomes enraged. “ That bastard! How dare they use snipers in DC?!”


Based on the frequency and angle of fire, there must have been more than one sniper rifle used.


The other party is clearly ready!