hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! Drive faster!
Sitting in the modified armored pickup, Barrett, the boss of the Jackal gang, turned around and looked at the road behind the window in horror. His face was pale and frightened like a young girl who had escaped from the men's prison.
The modified pickup truck, which was welded with steel plates and a RAM, was speeding on the streets of Paris in the dark night as if it had lost its soul.
In the modified pickup truck, the driver and bodyguard of the gang leader, Barrett, were sitting in the front. The two of them were also frightened. Barrett was sitting in the back. In the back of the pickup truck, there was a heavy machine gun. On the firing position of the heavy machine gun, half of a body was still fixed by a seat belt. As the pickup truck sped on the street, the half of the body swayed back and forth in the back of the truck. The intestines of the corpse were thrown in front of Barrett.
