Marvel: Why should I save you? We are close friends.

What should I do? I don’t know what to do! You are such a disaster to me! How could I let you get in the car? "Dominic roared, staring at the road ahead and trying to avoid the bullets flying from behind.

The veins on his hands bulged as he gripped the steering wheel, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. At this moment, he was filled with helplessness and anger. This Roman was really a trouble maker, always putting him in such a desperate situation.

If the situation wasn't so dire, he really wanted to kick Roman out of the car, but reason told him that doing so would only make the situation worse.

“Don’t be so angry, Dominic. We are family, and I didn’t mean to participate in this competition.” Roman spread his hands and said innocently.

"Then why don't you fight back! Just let them keep hitting us? You have to fight back!" Dominic roared, his voice echoing in the carriage.

Roman was startled by Dominic's roar. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted.

“Yes, yes, yes! You’re right! Those guys from Hell’s Kitchen, just wait and see! I’m going to show them how powerful I am!” Roman said as he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and began searching for weapons in the car.

His movements seemed a bit flustered, and he cursed in his heart while searching. How could there be no gun in this car? It was really unlucky to participate in this competition, and the reward was not much. Why did I take this risk? After this competition is over, I must enjoy myself and find some beautiful girls to accompany me!

While Roman was searching, he found that their car had been blasted with bullets and was badly damaged. Sparks were flying from many parts of the car body, and there were harsh metal collision sounds.

"Finally found it!" Roman shouted excitedly, holding a pistol in his hand.

He pointed the gun at Dominic and asked, "Do you have any other weapons besides this pistol?" There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, hoping that Dominic could give him a surprise.

However, Dominic just gave him a cold look and said impatiently: "No more!"

Roman suddenly felt disappointed and desperate.

He stared at Dominic with eyes wide open in disbelief, cursing in his heart: Brother, are you kidding me? You want me to use this little pistol to fight those guys with rifles or even RPGs? What's the difference between this and asking me to die!

Although he was filled with dissatisfaction and anger, Roman still leaned out of the car window with his pistol and shot. He knew that now they could only rely on themselves.

Just as he stuck his head out to shoot, a bullet suddenly flew over and almost hit his head. He was so scared that he quickly retracted his head and shouted loudly: "Run!"

Dominic immediately realized the seriousness of the situation after hearing Roman's deafening roar. He stepped on the accelerator and the engine roared to release more power.

At the same time, his peripheral vision kept scanning the surroundings, trying to find potential dangers.

"Fuck! Do these guys from Hell's Kitchen treat their weapons as toys?" Dominic roared, anger and tension intertwined in his heart. He clearly saw that those guys actually installed huge machine guns on their cars, which made his scalp tingle.

Dominic could no longer tolerate this provocation, and he decided to use his trump card. He quickly reached for the lever next to him and pulled it hard.

Suddenly, the rocket thrusters under the chassis of his car made a deafening roar, and strong blue flames gushed out, instantly turning his car into a high-speed flying missile.

Under the powerful thrust, Dominic's car flew forward like an arrow, quickly pulling away from the Hell's Kitchen contestant. Machine gun bullets whizzed past him, but he had successfully escaped from the danger zone.

The whole process lasted only two or three seconds, but Dominic felt like he was experiencing a life-and-death race.

Not only did he successfully escape the attack from Hell's Kitchen, he also took the opportunity to overtake many vehicles and reach the front echelon.

Soon, he arrived next to Deckard Shaw's Aston Martin. The two bald men looked at each other through the car window, and the air was filled with a tense and solemn atmosphere.

Dominic thought to himself, "This guy looks like a master! But why does he look so familiar? I think I've seen him somewhere."

Deckard Shaw was thinking to himself: "Why does this bald guy look so much like the guy in the last video my brother sent me? Could he be the murderer of my brother?" Thinking of this, a ferocious look appeared on his face.

At this moment, Deke Shaw no longer cared about the rules of the game. He just wanted to avenge his brother. He held the steering wheel tightly with his right hand, opened the car window with his left hand and picked up the pistol.

Dominic saw that the bald guy opposite actually opened the car window, and couldn't help but feel confused: "Does this guy really know me? It seems that I am quite famous in the underworld." He smiled evilly at Deckard Shaw, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

However, he soon stopped laughing because he saw the guy on the other side actually raised a gun at him! He quickly braked and the car shook violently, barely dodging the gunshot.

"Damn it! Why are all the people here so abnormal!" Dominic cursed again, and his anger reached its peak.

This game was completely different from what he had imagined. It was not a serious game at all. It was simply Chen Ye's revenge against him.

Having just escaped the shooting from Hell's Kitchen, he was attacked by this inexplicable bald man.

"This must be the revenge of the damn Chen Ye against him!" Dominic guessed in his heart.

Thinking of this, he could no longer tolerate this endless provocation and attack. What a bullshit competition, what a promise to save his wife, at this moment, it became insignificant in his heart.

So he turned the steering wheel sharply and drove the car towards the Aston Martin in front of him!

The two racing cars collided wildly on the track, making a deafening noise.

And Deckard Shaw was not to be outdone. He drove his racing car head-on against Dominic's car, hitting the other side again and again.

The two racing cars engaged in a fierce chase and collision on the track, and the scene was extremely thrilling.

The only victim in this crazy fight was Roman who was in the car.

He was not wearing a seat belt and was knocked around by the collision of the two cars.

He shouted loudly: "Calm down! Calm down! Let me fasten my seat belt first!" But in this violent collision, his voice sounded so weak and powerless.

"Oh my God! Someone please save me!"