The man behind Can Kaya dropped to the ground in a pool of his own blood.
“Handle the rest.” Vladimir communicated with Hedeon through the pod, before shifting his attention to Can who looked like he was about to burst into flames from fear.
“You-you didn't shoot me,” he stuttered, through ashy lips on a ghost pale face.
“Get in the car.” Vladimir turned his back to him.
Around them, bullets flew sporadically, a lethal exchange, ongoing.
Vladimir had opened the door, and was about to slide in when a shot fired straight to his right arm from behind.
He spun around, and fired straight at the direction the shot came from.
A man screamed out in agony, the shot hitting him on his chest.
“Get in!” Vladimir thundered at Can who was almost pissing himself.
He jumped into the car, whilst t
