The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 2199

Donald used the crowd as his shield from the gunfire. Chunky and two men dressed in black were shooting back while covering him to escape.

When they arrived at their car, they hopped into it and started the engine. The group of police officers came out and fired at the car, but it was ineffective. Seizing their chance, they drove the car away quickly and left the group of police officers behind.

The rain was getting heavier with each passing second while the car sped through the rain.

When the man dressed in black noticed that there was a blockade at the front, he hit the steering wheel and made a U-turn to leave through another road.

Gritting his teeth, Donald said, “D*mn it! I underestimated Fabio. We need to get out of the East Islands right away!”

He was certain that those international police officers were there for him. Since he had already been exposed, he couldn’t stay in the East Islands anymore.

The heavy rain had obscured their vision. They couldn't see anything around them except for the road ahead. Suddenly, he vaguely saw a truck coming straight for them.

Donald shouted, “Watch out—”

The collision pushed the car off the road. The driver tried his best to regain control of the car but to no avail. He could do nothing but watch as the car charged aimlessly into the forest beside the road and hit a tree.

The tree was snapped into two pieces and fell down. The windscreen shattered. The driver was injured and fell unconscious.

Chunky, who was sitting on the passenger side, kicked the door open. He covered the wound on his forehead with his hand and walked toward the backseat in the rain.

“Sir, are you all right?”

Donald’s head hit the door during the collision. He felt dizzy and could see nothing but stars in his vision. He got out of the car, and Chunky hurriedly went up to support him.

“What happened?”

Chunky shook his head. “The rain is too heavy. We didn’t see that truck coming at all.”

The man dressed in black in the car was injured as well. He got out of the car in an unsteady gait, and before he could realize anything, someone knocked him out cold from the back with a spanner.

The spanner hit the man’s mask, and it fell to the ground.

When Donald saw his face, he snorted coldly. “I knew you were still alive, Nollace!”

As the rain trickled down Nollace’s face, he said, “Yes, I’m still alive. I’m sorry for letting you down.”

Donald took off his wet jacket. He was panting heavily as a devilish grin crossed his face. “It seems like you are that Neal. You must be desperate since you’ve been hiding in the dark the whole time. It’s such a shame that I couldn’t kill you back then, but I'll kill you now since you have the guts to show yourself before me.”

After Donald finished speaking, he threw himself at Nollace again.

Nollace intercepted his attack, and Donald mocked, while both of them were exchanging blows, “What happened? Have you given up being the young heir of the Knowles and decided to become the lapdog for the Southern Clan?”

Nollace pushed him away and took off his raincoat. He undid the button on his collar and replied, “What about you? You came all the way here to hide, but you don’t have any way out now. Donald, can you still not see the situation?”