Riley changed her expression and gnashed her teeth.

“There’s no other way now, Xynthia!”

“Do everything Manager Bowie wants you to!”

“That way, we’ll be able to keep our lives!”

“Things won’t go well if you don’t!”

Xynthia ignored Riley, who was making a big fuss out of the situation, and narrowed her eyes as she looked in front of her.

“Drive to the nearest police station!”

Under such circumstances, this was the best way to go about it.

“Right!”

The driver picked up the pace and drove to the nearest police station.

When they almost arrived, several cars from the Hatchet Gang were already waiting on the side of the road.

A man was leaning by the window while smoking a cigarette with a playful look. The Hatchet Gang had blocked off every single one of Xynthia’s routes.

She wanted to go to the police station?

Impossible!

Cold sweats drenched the driver’s back.

“We can’t get in! The Hatchet Gang’s here!”

The driver was sweating profusely.

He was also from Flutwell. Becaus