Olivia, who was driving, accelerated the vehicle and at that moment, shots could be heard, all of which seemed to be aimed at the tires.
This made Olivia start to tremble as she felt a lot of adrenaline, so at that moment to calm her nerves a bit, she turned on the car radio.
'The eastern world it is exploding, violence flaring, bullets loading. You are old enough to kill, but not for voting…'
Olivia, listening to the song she could only laugh nervously because she felt that the song was ironic for the moment in which she was.
"Damn father, you had to have Vietnam music in the car…"
Olivia had to cut her words off when a bullet shattered the rearview mirror, so she instinctively ducked her head and accelerated the vehicle as hard as she could.
"You are all fucking sons of bitches. You killed Ava and my bodyguards. I'm not going to let them catch me without first trying to escape.
It's the least I can do for them."
One of the vans, seeing that Olivia's vehicle was accelerating, had to accelerate even more to be able to position itself to the side of the armored vehicle.
Olivia as she turned her head to see one of the attackers telling her to slow down as he pointed an Ak47 at her.
This only caused Olivia to get angrier, so she turned her steering wheel and pushed the truck, which lost control and ended up leaving the road crashing into a tree being completely destroyed.
Olivia who was looking at everything through the side mirror laughed nervously as she had killed many people.
She, however, did not have time to mourn or think about the consequences of her actions because, in the end, she was being chased by a group of highly armed trucks which did not stop shooting at her vehicle.
"Fuck all you sons of bitches. One day I'll get back revenge for Ava."
Olivia then started to speed up as much as she could, ignoring the bullets flying all over the place and the noises from outside.
While this was happening, at the entrance to the interstate, Killian began looking at a tablet that showed the real-time location of the transmitters.
"Looks like Ava died where they were ambushed and Olivia was speeding down the road. If the GPS isn't misfiring, then she should be able to make it to the highway out of state."
At that moment, Killian took the radio began to communicate with the rest of the convoy. "I want two patrols and a military truck to go to Ava's location, while the rest must follow us.
We're going to take the 5 kilometer exit so we can catch up with Olivia on the freeway. We should be able to do it in about 10 minutes if she doesn't stop."
After those words, the entire convoy began to accelerate at full speed to be able to go to their respective places. Killian also informing the helicopters of Olivia's direct location.
This so that they could intercept her in the shortest possible time. The two drivers of the Apache helicopters headed to the highway to be able to follow Olivia closely.
On the highway, Olivia was pretty desperate because the back window of her car had become a veritable strainer for bullets.
She also had a wound on her arm, but she wasn't in pain from the high amount of adrenaline she was feeling at the moment. She was simply holding on as best she could as she sped up and prayed for someone to come rescue her.
The attackers were quite desperate, because the time to catch Olivia had already passed, so they were quite worried because they did not know if her help would come to rescue her.
The leader of the attackers took the radio from him and communicated with everyone, "The time to be able to capture the governor's daughter has already exceeded our safe time.
I want everyone to point their guns at the tires of that vehicle and fire all the guns at the same time. Those armored tires shouldn't be able to withstand more than 2 minutes of constant gunfire.
We must quickly destroy the vehicle otherwise we will be in trouble. I can feel that a great danger is coming for us, so if we do not finish this quickly we will suffer a lot."
After hearing the leader's orders, everyone started shooting towards the armored tires of the vehicle. Olivia who was driving could feel the bullet impacts on the tires as well as the unstable movement that was arising in the car.
"Those fuckers have already decided to finish me off. I guess my end is near…"
Olivia interrupted her words when she could hear the vehicle's communication radio at that moment, so without wasting time she took it in her hand and tried to communicate.
"Hello, there is someone nearby. Help, please. I am being attacked by an armed group. I currently do not know their numbers, but I am in danger.
The vehicle will not withstand the large number of bullet impacts on the tires. It is a matter of time before it stops."
The radio remained in static until at that moment a voice could be heard. "This is Red Bird. We received the message.
We are at your address.
We will be in front of you in 2 minutes.."
Olivia, hearing those words took a deep breath as a smile formed on her face. "I am currently in the armored car of my father Governor Sam Smith.
My enemies are following me closely in trucks that have.50-caliber machine guns. I don't know the exact numbers, but they are constantly shooting at the tires.
No matter how armored they are, I'm convinced that they won't last long. I know I shouldn't do this, but if you can, accelerate and blow up those sons of bitches.
They killed my bodyguards, policemen and Ava, my servant and adoptive mother."
The pilots, who were listening to the request of the governor's daughter accelerated their helicopters to the maximum.
"Understood. We will destroy those bastards. Just keep up the speed miss Olivia, and try to separate yourself as much as possible from the enemies to avoid accidents."
The two helicopter pilots cruised through the beautiful Nebraska sky, following the trail as they listened to Governor Smith's daughter.One of the pilots who was chewing gum smiled when the signals of the vehicles that were following Olivia appeared on his radar."I have my sights on the armed vehicles that are chasing the governor's daughter. I requested permission to erase them on the map.""Permission granted Red Bird, just be very careful to keep the governor's vehicle in good order.Miss Olivia is a primary defense target and under no circumstances is she to be harmed in the process.""Understood. I'll take it upon myself to send those terrorists to hell."Olivia who was driving could hear the noises of the helicopters in the distance, so a big smile formed on her face.However, the smile she had on her face quickly turned into a look of concern as the helicopters launched many missiles.This scared Olivia for a moment because it was the first time she had seen such destructive
Killian who was preparing for the eventual clash with the enemies could hear the radio."Detective Killian and the rest of the convoy, please be advised that the enemies you are about to engage have a nuclear weapon in their position.Radiation readings from satellites show a high level radiation spike, likely a neutron nuclear bomb.We are currently evacuating everyone within 50km of where you are. Sorry to say you are officially on your own, as no more reinforcements are planned to be sent to your location.So the moment we realize that all of you are dead the place will be filled with an artillery and missile attack.It is too dangerous to leave a group of invaders with such a dangerous weapon. What is the only good thing about all this is that we will eventually find out who is the power or the group that dared to attack the American soil.You can rest assured that we will take care of avenging their deaths, but for now I can only wish you good luck."Killian, hearing that could o
Killian who was at the time wondering where the hell he was, was interrupted when a man in a brown trench coat approached him."Excuse me, comrade, are you alright or do you need me to call an ambulance?"Those words made Killian get up from the ground and look at the man in front of him with a relaxed face."Thank you very much for asking, but it's just a small unforeseen event, although if you don't mind you could tell me what day and year it is."The man gave Killian a strange look. "That's a rather curious question, but today is February 12, 1965.In another week, it will be the anniversary of the foundation of our USSR. By your clothes, I can tell that you should be one of those Europeans who likes to come and enjoy our hospitality.If you don't mind, can I know what nation you belong to?"Killian scratched his head before sighing, "I'm an Irishman born in Dublin itself, a beautiful city indeed."The man laughed and flashed a smile. "Glad to hear that you identify as an Irishman
When Killian finished hiding the body in some trash cans, he pulled a cigarette out of his trench coat. "This should give us at least 30 hours before they find him.Although it could be longer, but the aroma that it will begin to give off will attract the attention of the authorities.So they will start looking for the origin and eventually they will find it, it is a great relief to us that the year is 1965 even though the subject belonged to the CSS.Committee for the security of the state, in simple terms, the KGB of this place, so they will be looking for us.However, we have the advantage that we do not exist, so it will take time for them to find us."Killian then tossed the black shirt he had taken off at Olivia. "You should change the shirt you have on. It's got blood on it."Olivia took the shirt and looked in disbelief at Killian. "How can you possibly stay calm right now? You killed a man and you wear his clothes.While you can talk about the future as if it were something c
The taxi driver, who was sweating used his hand to undo the button that was oppressing his neck. When he did, he sighed and stared at the road."On the black market, comrade."Killian expelled the smoke from his cigar and smiled. "Well comrade, we know very well that the black market is a forbidden area, but it seems that you are a man who does not respect the laws.You know what we do to traitors to the motherland."The taxi driver started to cry while he trembled with fear. "Yes, comrade."Killian nodded and looked at the path they were passing. "Well, comrade I can give you a chance to save your life, but you will have to take me to the black market.I also want you to take a deep breath and tell me how the black market operates, because not everyone can buy things on it."The taxi driver took a deep breath and began to speak without hiding anything."The black market is in the old Hollywood area, officially operated as a drug rehab center.To be able to enter you need to have an a
Killian took a seat in front of the German nobleman's desk and Olivia did the same in silence, the German nobleman looking at them for a few seconds before going back to typing on his typewriter."Welcome to my humble office. I suppose the CSS has some business with me or this is something personal."Killian took a cigar out of his raincoat and, after cutting off a small part of it, lit it with his butane lighter."This is personal, but the real question right now is if you're the right person to negotiate with."The German noble raised his eyebrow and looked at Killian with something more than curiosity. Killian, for his part was confident and expelled a fumarole of smoke."I can sell almost anything you can imagine, however it only includes knowledge and plans, never the finished product, but if we are going to cooperate, I will need protection from your country.With protection, I mean that we need to have new documents that guarantee our stay in this place.Perhaps an identity as
When Killian completely took off his clothes, he exposed his scarred body, however he completely ignored Olivia who just looked at him.After this he took a towel and went into the bathroom where the first thing he did was wash his body, for the part of him Olivia who just couldn't understand Killian.She sat up in bed, and using the large remote control turned on the television. It was then that an African-American woman appeared on the screen."In the biggest news of the day should be reporting on the advances of the international coalition forces on Manila.Our brave compatriots participating in the foreign legion are determined to stop the advance of the capitalist troops..."Olivia changed the channel and then a Mexican man with a big hat and mustache appeared on the television.The man looked proudly at a USSR flag before getting on his horse and starting to ride as a song played."En lo alto de una abrupta serranía, acampado se encontraba un regimiento y una moza que valiente l
In a dark room, a German nobleman smoked slowly while listening to his radio, however his moment of tranquility was interrupted when the door opened.At that moment, a man in the clothes of the secret service of the German empire entered."We went through absolutely every piece of information we could get our hands on and asked a lot of places, but we just don't know who Killian Flanagan is and his wife Olivia Flanagan.All reports indicate that those two people do not exist in any way, including the clothes worn by Killian Flanagan of the CSS.They don't seem to know where they came from, just like the ID they have on them. As for the taxi driver, the trail ended in a little busy street that the local mafia uses to dispose of corpses.We have absolutely no relevant information that can be obtained from the taxi driver's vehicle data.However, we do receive information about the grenade designed by Killian Flanagan, according to the intelligence center the grenade has a high value.It