Chapter 94

The black Lincoln slammed into the right front guardrail. Cameron's eyes flashed with determination, as he maintained a highly composed mind. He gripped the steering wheel tightly until his forearms bulged with veins. His muscles chiseled like marble as he yanked the steering back with all his might. Creak! The right half of the car scraped against the guardrail, producing a shower of sparks. With the help of the guardrail's counterforce, the car regained its balance. Bang! Another bullet flew by and hit the other tire. Cameron's gaze intensified as he quickly stepped on the brakes several times. This was the most stable way to stop a high-speed car with a flat tire. The black Lincoln finally came to a halt. At this point, they were less than 300 feet away from the assassin on the mountaintop. “Both of you, stay in the car and don't move. I'll be back soon!” After a swift warning, Cameron opened the door, using it as cover, and quickly got out. At this moment, another b