You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther)

Luther's car managed to lose them and dodge from side to side.

"Sit back!" He barked.

Then, Luther made a beautiful sharp turn. The Maybach sped up to 280 km/h, directly into the off-ramp, leaving them behind, only unfortunately it was a highway farther away from the city. They drove further and further away.

In a short time, the car behind them caught up again.

Joyce sat up straight, clenched her seat belt, and stared, "Who did you offend?" This was a country where the rule of law prevails in Khebury, where guns were blatantly fired.

Luther opened the center console with one hand and took out a pistol, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

She did not scream and cry in fear, bold enough to make him very surprised, but also did not have time to think about it.

As he drove, he opened the window and turned to shoot at the cars behind him.

The car was going too fast, and the wind was blowing violently into it. Luther can barely hold the steering wheel, but still wanted to shoot, which was obviously too difficult to juggle.

He had to race and try to shoot back the trailing car at the same time.

Luther was in trouble.

Then he heard Joyce's calm and collected voice, "Give me the gun."

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Joyce said it again, "Give me the gun."

froze and glanced at her, completely

situation was critical and imminent. Joyce simply grabbed

of the steering wheel, and looking

the safety catch, "click"

sideways and probed out the

"Bang" a gunshot.

consistent and

burst directly, emitting an ear-piercing, sharp sound, and

there was another

with a flat

One more.

the tires of the

side, only to see Joyce "snap" unbuckle the seat belt, the whole person lying sideways on Luther. She handsomely held

slender index finger

be fixed in

car was going extremely fast and the wind was blowing hard, scattering her long black hair, which was floating on

so gorgeous and cool. He

no words can describe her at this

her pulling

out, cutting a perfect arc in the air and hitting the front wheel of the

car's two tires burst at the same time, and

a marksman who can be accurate to

merciful, if she burst the tank, all the killers inside

and the limousine whistled and