Book 2 Need for Speed (11)
Holy shit you managed to gather a lot of them. Im sure Id be a fucking geezer after I was done with all of them.
He could hear the laughing voices of his coworkers on his earphones. Even Matoba was stifling his laughter.
Thats my joke there, cowboy. Co up with your own. Dont ss with right now!
Whispered Tony into the microphone, but Gyarben replied in confusion.
Huh? Nothing. In any case, I think were set. The cash is this way. Ah, ah.
Tony and the others returned next to Godunov and the Citroen. On Tonys command, Godunov opened the trunk and took out a boston bag from it.
Here it is. Use it well. Right. Darsch Zanna. Darsch Nah Zanna! Zeetha McCloud!
Gyarben and his two partners started jumping with excitent as they kept repeating the Farbanian word for thank you and looked at the bags contents. It wasnt even much money for such a deal. They didnt even seem worried at all about Tony and Godunov betraying them to begin with. As the scene kept unfolding, they could only feel sorry for the guys.
Those Rahkebye
Said Tilarna, annoyed from the passenger seat. Her face looked particularly flustered. Perhaps she felt embarrassed for them as a fellow Semanian.
In any case, the gang accepted the money. There was enough evidence already. It was ti to work. Zimr whispered via the radio All units, get ready.
But then sothing unexpected happened.
No. Wait. Two n are coming from the abandoned factory. What? Did no one see them? This is bad, theyre ard.
Matoba could see them from his position. They were two southeast Asian n who appeared out of the shadows of the abandoned factory, and were getting closer to Tony and Gyarben carrying a handgun and a shotgun.
Hey, you bastards! Dont you dare move!
One of the two n shouted at Tony and the others while pointing his gun at them. Godunov was about to reach for his own gun, but Tony grabbed his arm and whispered Wait, lets look at the situation first.
Yun. Why are you
Asked Gyarben. Apparently the man was Chinese.
You thought you were going to get away with all the money for yourselves?! Let remind you filthy bastards that it was us who helped you get all of those fucking mags in the first place! Theres no way that shit fee you paid to us will cut it. You bastards were going to make 50 fucking grand with those magazines?! No, actually its just 5 grand
Said Tony
Shut the fuck up, I dont care. In any case give us the money. Co on! Hurry the fuck up!
The Chinese man nad Yun pointed his gun at Tonys chest.
Apparently there had been yet another group of people helping Gyarben and the others with their thefts. They were apparently extrely upset at the idea of this trade taking place, and so decided to arm themselves and take all the money for themselves.
Theyre getting violent. It seems like they may be under the influence of a drug of so sort. This is bad.
Matoba and Tilarna muttered, but then Zimr raised his voice and gave the order.
Well, theres nothing we can do about it. Were just charging straight ahead like this. All units move forward. Go, go, go! Fucks sake.
He turned on the engine of the Maserati, and pressed on the accelerator. At the sa ti, the other officers that were surrounding the abandoned factory also turned on their vehicles and sirens, and started moving towards the site of the trade. Matobas car ca flying to the scene in under 10 seconds. He opened the door, and jumped outside. He pointed his gun at the Chinese man and started shouting at him.
Dont move, police!
The other patrol cars followed suit. Gyarben and the others raised their hands and complied with their orders, but the two Chinese n were completely caught off guard, so their only reaction was to take Tony as a hostage and open fire towards the officers.
!
The shot bounced off the bonnet of a patrol car, and sparks flew in the morning sky like fireworks. Matoba tried to shoot the two n, but Tony was in the way and made it hard to get a clean shot. Godunov took his gun out of his jacket, but in the end he couldnt get a clean shot either because of Tony. As a consequence the two n noticed Godunov and shot him.
The shot hit him right in the middle of his stomach and he collapsed face up on the street.
Alex!!
The two Chinese n kept holding on to Tony as a hostage, and slowly got to the parked Citroen and got in. To make matters worse, the engine was still on. The Citroen accelerated rapidly, and quickly got away from there. The uniford officers shot at the vehicle in an attempt to make it stop. Sparks flew from the bullets and from the barrels of their guns. They managed to break one of its lights but not much more than that as it got away.
Stop it! Youre going to hit Tony!
Matoba ordered a uniford officer who was still shooting right next to him to stop firing at them. He tried to grab the still hot barrel of his gun and pull it back, but the officer accidentally shot once.
!
Fortunately no one was shot, but the gun fired right in front of Matobas face. His sight went pitch black from both the shock and brightness.
He stumbled and fell on his butt. Was it from the gunflash? He could hardly see anything. His nose was burning, and his ears were ringing with his heartbeat. The only thing he could make out with his blurry vision was the officer that had accidentally shot the gun shouting sothing. His eyes were tearing up and he wasnt able to see much more than that. The first thing to return was his hearing.
Im sorry. Are you okay, Matoba?
Said the uniford officer.
Im fine, go take care of Godunov instead. Theyre looking at him already. He seems to be fine. He was wearing so body armour under his shirt so Im still alive, Kei.
That was Godunovs hoarse voice. He was swearing and he sounded agitated.
I think I pissed myself a little. Please dont tell Camie or the others. Nevermind that, Tonys in trouble
We need to chase after them.
Still barely seeing anything at all, Matoba stood up and started running towards his car. Imdiately one of the patrol cars turned on their siren, and started chasing after them. The patrol car was so slow and sluggish, he could tell that by the sound alone.
They would never catch up to them like that. Despite how Tonys Citroen might look, in fact it had been tweaked a lot by his partner. Both the engine and the undercarriage were also equipped with custom made parts. It also had so turbines and mufflers that no legal maker was able to sell, so it was perfectly equipped to beat even an official patrol car.
The only one that can catch up to them is my new car.
He sat in the drivers seat, but no matter what, his sight was still not back to normal. And he still wasnt completely used to the car, so he wasnt even able to find the handbrake or the shift lever. He kept moving his left arm vaguely trying to find them, while just muttering anything that ca to mind without saying anything substantial.
Fuck! My eyes fuck Leave it to .
He could hear a voice coming from right next to him. He could practically feel the other persons lips right next to his ear.
It was Tilarna.
What did you say? What are you going to Move it! Now! He- hey
She pushed a still confused Matoba, and got in the passenger seat. She pulled his legs violently, and finally managed to push him completely over to the passenger seat. She probably had used magic or sothing like that again, because she had so unbelievable strength in those tiny arms of hers.
Wait, what are you going to do?!
Shouted Matoba, his upper torso still lying below the dashboard.
Isnt it obvious? im helping Tony.
He heard the small tallic sound of the handbrake. He could hear the sound of the clutch being pressed. The shift lever being moved around, and finally the roar of the Maseratis engine.
What are you talking about. Stop i
He felt almost as if soone had kicked him in the face as the car pushed backwards. He clumsily fixed himself against the passenger seat, but almost imdiately his head was violently rocked back and forth once again. He let out a sorrowful scream.
Its the other way! Stop! Stop! No. This is the right way.
The tires squeaked loudly. The car started violently swaying left and right. If he rembered correctly, they would crash into the factory if they kept going. They dodged a few patrol cars and the truck, and then the Maserati ca to a sudden stop.
Wha? Ready, Kei? Ill show you the results of my training. Sto
Tilarna pressed the accelerator. Matoba felt so intense pressure. He could feel his upside down body being crushed against the seat by the speed. The sky beca a blur of color, his brain rattled inside his skull, his inner ear rocked back and forth in confusion.
Hey, this is pretty easy! Youre still in first gear! Change gears! Change gears!
Shouted Matoba over the roar from the cars engine as it kept gaining speed.
Oh youre right.
They suddenly lost speed. And then a sudden push forward as if soone had kicked the car from behind.
Matoba kept screaming. The sa scenario repeated a few tis, until the Maserati suddenly stabilized and started swiftly moving forward while gaining speed.
Ah there we go! Hows that, Kei? Stop this! Lets switch! Are you trying to kill ?! You cant even see anything like that. You just shut up and sit down. Alright Tony, were coming for you!
The car kept moving forward. Tilarna kept driving in the direction Tony and his Citroen vanished while violently moving left and right and gaining even more speed. The terrible sudden stops and acceleration had vanished, but it seed like there was still sothing wrong. Matoba finally properly sat down on the passenger seat, and tried to take a look with his still poor eyesight. He saw their own car driving fast like a bullet on the left lane.
They were driving insanely fast on the wrong side of the road!
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