The Million-Dollar Heart (Percival and Vivienne) novel Chapter 232

Vivienne and her gang coldly watched as white marks that were punched into their car windows by the pursuing killers.

After getting shot in Havenwood last time, Percival had all their cars bulletproofed, even the tires, so they didn't worry much about the thugs breaking the windows.

But there were just too many bikers. No matter how Percival swerved and dodged, he would knock down one man only to have several more take his place.

Some bikers, even after being knocked down, would intentionally slide their motorcycles under the car. If it weren't for Percival's skills, they might have crashed.

After a stretch of road, to the right of the highway was a steep drop, with train tracks below. A wrong move could send them tumbling down onto the tracks.

Ahead, just like before, the bikers had blocked the road with a semi-truck.

The road was too narrow this time. The semi-truck alone was enough to block their way, and the wreckage of the cars they had blown up earlier left them no room to retreat.

In a fair fight with no constraints, Vivienne could take them all out.

But here, they were limited by the area and just had to find a way to escape.

Suddenly!

Vivienne's ears perked up as she looked towards the tracks.

The distant sound of a train horn was growing louder. A freight train, with its lights blazing and horn blaring, was coming from afar.

"Mr. Wolf, want to take a gamble?" Vivienne asked Percival, pointing at the train.

"Sure!" Percival immediately understood her intent. With a twist of the wheel, their car flew off the cliff and towards the train below.

"Ah!" Leopold screamed and clutched Anna in despair. "Why didn't you ask if I was okay with this?!"

"Shut up, Husky!" Anna snapped. Her ears were aching from his loud cowardice.

It was a risky move. If Percival miscalculated, they might crash directly into the train or even fly over it and plunge off the cliff on the other side.

But there were no ifs.

With a loud thud, their car landed on top of the train.

The bikers were stunned.

But they quickly reacted and followed Percival's car down onto the tracks.

Some crashed into the train and were ground to a pulp by the spinning wheels, while others flew over the top and fell from the cliff on the other side.

But there were still a dozen or so who managed to land on the train.

They dismounted their bikes with weapons in hand and advanced towards Vivienne's group.

Vivienne and the others stepped out of the car to face the bikers.

The train roared on as the cold wind howled behind them, whipping their clothes and tousling their hair.

In the vast night sky, the lonely moon hung high. Its cold light cast long shadows on them.

The bikers attacked first, rushing at them with their weapons.

Vivienne and her crew fought back.