Rápido Y Furiosos 3 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I guess you know the road to my workplace. I need to get there on time so make it snappy,” All this was done and said so he would get mad at me but he wasn't. From the rearview mirror, I could even see him smirk. He's definitely a lover boy. “Use your seatbelt,” I heard him say but I rolled my eyes before crossing my arms under my breast, “Just drive!” I ordered. Anger had taken over my senses because if I had been in my right mind, I would have recalled that this man was one of the men who acted in the movie, Fast and Furious. He drives so fast that I wonder if he doesn't fear death.

He gave her a cocky little smile that said, "You're dead meat now." Rina glared at him in hatred as she screamed at Carlos, "Do something!" "Hold on tight!" Carlos replied as he pressed down on the accelerator, driving the van down the road at an incredible speed. Liam and the police zoomed after them, sirens blaring from every which way. Rina sat in the car, frantic and rattled with fear. She gripped the flashdrive tighter in her sweaty palms, as sweat clouded her brow and made her skin clammy.

Layla, Hanuel and Young Chul got off of their car immediately. “Min Jun, don’t come near me, it’s wolf!! It will kill you!!” screamed Lily and fell on to the floor while turning and screaming to warn Min Jun. This time, Liam and Jiyoung’s car also reached the parking lot. All of them were driving like they were auditioning for the new series of Fast and Furious.

Everything in our home revolved around her, as if she owned the house. Recalling my bitter past, I wanted to slap myself. Why didn't I just walk away when I still had the chance? Andrew slammed on the accelerator. As if something had just occurred to him, he frowned and muttered, "Well played, Jovana. No wonder I haven't heard from you in three years—you've been out there messing around with some other man." Watching him clench his jaw in anger, I wanted to slap him across the face. A blind, heartless scum like him had no right to accuse me!

Lena’s car was designed to be the ultimate information-gathering tool, capable of intercepting and analyzing signals from across a three-mile radius. For Rafael 'Raf' Solis himself, a Lamborghini Revuelto 'Apex'. Finished in a vibrant 'solstice orange,' it was the fastest car in the fleet. Raf had modified the hybrid powertrain for extreme low-end torque, and the car featured a hidden, high-capacity storage system for the 'logistical' items he often needed to move quickly and discreetly.

This was hand to hand, raw and physical, and even through the fear gripping my chest I could see how extraordinary all three of them were. Vaelin fought with that explosive ferocious energy that was so entirely him, relentless and unpredictable, switching directions and tactics faster than seemed possible. Soren fought with precision and patience, finding openings and exploiting them with quiet clinical efficiency. And Thorian fought the way Thorian did everything, with absolute controlled power and an economy of movement that made everything he did look inevitable.

When I completed Quinn’s discharge procedures, Ronnie helped us book flights to the south. The day before leaving the city, at the far end of a hospital corridor, I saw Dorian one last time. He knelt beside his paralyzed mother’s bed, gaunt and hollow-eyed, like a walking corpse. We met each other’s gaze across the crowd. His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something. Nevertheless, I didn’t stop. Holding Quinn, I turned and walked into the sunlight without looking back. All the love and hatred, the blood and betrayal were left behind with that flight.

Before he can get up, Jeff get to him, raining kicks and blows at him. I know he's about to commit murder therefore I rush to him and hold him from behind. “Jeff please. Let him be. Handing him over to the cops will be enough.” I try to reason with him. Kate who has been wailing out loudly is already freaking out after Torres threatens to shut her mouth for her. Jeff eventually calms down and orders Torres to call his cop friends to arrest the three fraudsters. “It's great that you presented yourself here. Your husband, lawyer and yourself have a case to answer!”

The car was so fast, and it was an exhilarating feeling. The strong wind could sweep away all the troubles. It made her mind empty, not thinking about anything else. "Faster!" Lalisa suddenly shouted, her voice quickly disappearing into the wind. Louis glanced at her, his mood improving, and a deeper curve appeared at the corner of his lips. He pressed on the accelerator, and the car sped up straight ahead. The faster the sports car went, the more it swayed. When the car slowly came to a stop, Lalisa regained her composure. She returned to her seat, restoring her usual calm and indifferent expression.

"You know I love tormenting villains by abusing the name of justice. Give me the details!" Jouri quickly told Frank everything she knew, after which Frank was nodding. "Talk about an irresistible request! But if I have to do you such a huge favor, don't you think you should help me out too?" Jouri immediately read his mind. "Don't worry. We'll take good care of your ladies." As they shared a smile, the Rolls-Royce sped onto the interstate. There were not many other cars around, and the sun was exceedingly dazzling overhead…