My 7 Bodyguards

Chapter 42

I'M SO SORRY I DIDN'T UPLOAD FOR 2 WEEKS HUHUHUHU

To make it up to you guys, I'll upload 2 chapters this week.

Anyway back to the story!

Jimin's POV btw

Enjoy!

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We're all heading to the cliff when suddenly an explosion came out of nowhere from the back.

I guess it was the warehouse...

"It's Hae Soo's car." Ma'am Park mumbled.

"Mwo?" I quickly asked.

"Hae Soo wanted to give a farewell gift from her previous team." she explained.

Farewell gift...

"Looks like I have to step on it then." I stated teasingly.

"You better." she teased back, as I take it as a go signal for us to speed up.

At the back mirror, I can see Jin doing the same.

"How's the situation Suga?" Rapmon asked at the walkie talkie.

"They're getting near! Brace yourselves within 10 seconds" Suga replied back with the walkie talkie too.

10 seconds...

"Is the car bullet proof?" I asked Miss Park.

"Ani which is why we also need to brace ourselves."

Mwo?!

On cue, we heard gunshots coming from the back.

They already reached the van...

Jimin bikes incoming!

As I heard those words from the radio, I quickly slammed the gas pedal for us to speed up.

This will be another tough ride...

Jungkook!Odi seo?!

We're closing at the target!

Bang! Bang!

"Jimin!" Miss Park yelled,causing me to look at the rear mirror.

"They caught us!" I cursed.

"Speed up more!" Ma'am Park commanded which I obeyed quickly.

As I finally reached the last gear of the vehicle, everything became more bumpy as we sped up at the Forest trail.

Sometimes I can hear Miss Park's head bump at the car's ceiling and mirror,making her cuss several times.

I too experience that a lot as we keep on going.

One by one, some riders were thrown out of balance due to the uneven path that we took. Some even smashed their heads really hard although they have helmets causing some blo-

You know what, I won't continue describing it.

Once their numbers decreased much, I shifted my gear to a lower power, making us slow down a little.

(But actually, we're still very fast)

Estimating how many they are, we can take them now.

"How many are they?" I asked Miss Park.

She looked at the back and counted them quickly.

"Just 5 bikes left." she reported.

"Think you can handle it?" I asked while driving.