Novel Harvey York’s Rise To Power Chapter 3533

Bang, bang, bang!

A fighter peeked outside the car window and shot at the Toyota Prado in front without hesitation.

Harvey’s gaze turned cold when he heard the gunshots behind him. He intentionally slowed down the car.

The moment the leading G-Wagon charged forward, Harvey furiously turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brake.

His car drifted right into the G-Wagon, slamming right into it.

The G-Wagon let out a horrible sound as it spun in place.

Using the momentum of the car, Harvey steered the wheel right into the second G-Wagon.

The driver of the G-Wagon instinctively steered away out of fear, but it was still rammed to the side of the road.

Vincent, who was a little behind, revealed a horrible look on his face when he saw such driving skills.

He knew that Jeff’s enemies were all extraordinary, but he didn’t think that Harvey would be this insane.

“You think we’re easy to deal with, you bastard?!”

Seeing Harvey’s arrogant attitude, a fighter in the third G-Wagon opened up the sunroof and pulled the trigger at Harvey.

Harvey cleanly snapped the wiper lever and threw it straight at the fighter’s wrist.

The fighter screamed in pain. His firearm went off inside his car.

The G-Wagon immediately lost control. Gunshots could be heard, and the G-Wagon crashed into a tree on the side of the road.

The two remaining G-Wagons from behind instinctively braked.

Those who didn’t have their seatbelts on flew right out the window and slammed into the ground.

It was a wretched sight.

Vincent, who had always led Jeff to countless victories, couldn’t do a single thing. against Harvey.

He stumbled on the ground and wiped the blood off his face, his expression horrible.

“Open fire! Kill that man!” Vince yelled when he saw the Toyota Prado stop in its tracks.

He quickly ran back, trying to find a place to call for backup.

He had a feeling that he was going up against someone way stronger than him.

The fighters who could still fight crawled back up, trying to pull the trigger.

Harvey calmly picked up a firearm on the ground before they could.

Bang, bang, bang!

There were gunshots all around. The fighters held their shot arms and legs, lying in a pool of blood. Nobody knew whether they were still alive or not.

Both sides were going all out against each other. Since Jeff was behind this plot, Harvey naturally wouldn’t hold back.

Bang!

After the last gunshot, Vincent felt a sharp pain on his wrist. He dropped his phone to the ground.

He instinctively turned around; he had no time to even let out a scream.

Before he could react, Harvey’s firearm was already placed on his head.

“Jeff ordered you, didn’t he?”

“Is he at Charity Garden?”

Vincent’s eyes twitched. Facing the firearm, he could only grit his teeth and nod.

He knew he had lost-he lost without Harvey even breaking a sweat.