A Game With No Rules
Securing the gambler’s dagger on my biker’s boots, Nico tossed over a small device to Mateo and me.
“It’s an upgraded version of bug 47, twice the range of air blast if it explodes,” he explained, rounding to the driver’s side of his car while typing away on his phone. Not a second later, my phone and Mateo sounded with a notification. “You two have full control over it as well.”
Nico is our tech guy, arms and bomb expert. Bug 47 is a tracking device that can turn into an explosive device with just a tap on our phones.
“¡Carajo!,” Mateo murmured, eyes wide, staring at his phone. “This blast can take down an entire building.” [Holy shit]
Hot Chapters