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Chapter 44 Transfer

'If we make the wrong move, everything gets screwed up.' James said.
'Only one mistake, and we get shot.' Selena insisted.
'There won't be any problems...' Zayn assured.
The beeper between the four agents buzzed: it was time. They all left the Club's bar, putting their ray-x sunglasses on, dressed like other people. As soon as they passed the door, they ran towards a red Lykan HyperSport.

'Yo! Aly, whatcha doin'?' Zayn yelled when she turned the engine on. She turned her head to the trunk of the car, put her hand on Zayn's scalp, and pushed his head towards his thighs. The blue-eyed woman stuck her back in the driver seat, while a bullet passed through the passager's window. 'Well done, Jonshon.' James congratulated her on her reflex. Aly got out of the parking lot and turned onto the highway.
'Holy shit, what didn't you understand in 'I am fucking driving'!' The Pakistani shouted one more time. 'That's freaking dangerous!'
'Isn't it rather dangerous to use your entire vocabulary in one sentence?!' She answered, without stopping to look at the road. Selena and James attentively listened to their friends' feud.
'I can see you, assholes!' Z growled.
'Holy shit!' Alyssa swore when she noticed the four cars following them. She turned the steering wheel 180° to the right and got into a high-speed chase with their enemies.
'Do something!' the blondie shouted.

The agents in the black car behind them had shot out the rear windshield.
'Fucking shoot them, damn it!' she shouted again.
'I'm gonna lose them...'
Zayn grabbed the GPS from the gun bag.
'Take the next right.' he signaled her.
She nodded, too focused to respond.
Alyssa hit the gas, the speed thrown the four of them to the back of their seats.
'Machine gun!' James said, Zayn threw the bag of guns at him and focused on the GPS; he knew Vegas better than anyone in that car:
'Go ahead, straight ahead,' he said calmly.
Selena and James put on their bulletproof vests, about to get out of the car, opened the windows, and randomly shot the three cars pursuing them. 'Right here!' The Pakistani yelled as she missed the only entrance,
'That's why I had to drive, damn it!'
She didn't answer, she clenched her jaw and turned the wheel as she hit the brake pedal,
The red Lykan skidded on the concrete and, an unbearable sizzle abruptly reached their ears. James let out a chuckle off his throat, about to mock his friend:
'Don't even start.' Z stopped him. Alyssa parked their mission car next to a black Toyota;
'Shut up and go.' She ordered.

They opened the trunk of the car, grabbed a bag, and opened it;
'This is so cliche...' Zayn frowned.
'Our lives are cliche...' James insisted, throwing a blond wig on his face.
'No fucking way.' He ironically laughed.
Selena, who has been silent almost the whole way pointed her cold gun on the golden-eyed man's temple,
'Get off!' He protested.
'Put that on, and I'll consider this.' James opened the red collection car, posed a blue button on the armest, he pressed it, and a hologram of them appeared.
'You sick bro,' Zayn high-fived him,
'I know right,' he smiled.
The golden-eyed man entered an address in the autopilot and started the vehicle.

While Zayn and James were dealing with the Lykan, Selena and Alyssa opened the black Toyota with a crowbar.
'Take this.' Leena handed her a Phillips screwdriver.
Goldilocks, who was now wearing a brown wig, unscrewed it under the steering wheel.
She put out the three wire harnesses; on the right side, the wires mainly controlled the headlights, the turn signals, and other elements; on the left side, the cables constrained the windshield wipers and the seat heater the wires constrained the windshield wipers and the seat heater; while in the middle, the circuits commanded the engine of the car;
Aly connected the yellow and the blue cable, and the engine started;

'James, Zayn, now.' Selena ordered, sitting in the passager's seat.
'Yeah, wait for a sec.' Jee replied.
'Why should I wait?' She rolled her eyes;
James and Zayn jumped on the car in a hurry, confusing the boss.
'What the f...'
'We prepared them a surprise...' He smirked.
'No!' The almond-eyed woman interrupted him. 'I'd rather not know!'
James fastened his seat belt and hit the gas; he drove out of the parking to the hangar, where Aly and Zayn would take the helicopter. The golden-eyed guy pressed the button of the remote he was holding, and they saw the red Lykan Hypersport moving next to them.
'This is lit.'
'This is one of my underrated talents!' Zayn winked at his girlfriend.

'You're going to have to hurry, they've probably already spotted us even though the Lykan must have lost a few of them; James and I will cover you so you can make it through the gates; You'll take the helicopter. 'Nevada police.' They'd never follow the cops!' Selena reminded them. 'Is that okay?'
'Yeah, it's all good.' Aly answered.
'Holy shit...' James whispered.
'What?' Leena worried.
'Look right above you...'
The three of them looked through their windows and saw two helicopters flying above the road.
'They want your ass, Z.' he added.
'No kidding,' Zayn sarcastically exclaimed.
'What shall we do now?' Aly asked.
'Y'all better close your eyes.' James announced. 'What?' they all screamed, as Jee hit the gas.

The car was at full speed; James avoided the other cars racing, and sounded a lot of horns.
'Faster next time!' Alyssa taunted her partner, out of breath.
'Still can hit the gas and make your organs leave your body...' James replied, in a focus and calm tone.
'Oh, you're the proof that God has a sense of humor.'

James parked the car in front of a grey hangar, coming out of nowhere in the desert. He pressed a control button, looked at the screen appearing on the command board and, checked if there were agents around,
Selena got out of the vehicle and walked towards the giant metallic box. She posed her finger on a little hatch and, it opened;
When she typed the code, an eye-recognition system came out of the wall, requesting identification. She didn't move while the machine was scanning her eye.

Zayn looked at her through the window and whispered:
'What is she doing?'
'I don't know but, it's getting long,' James worried;
'You gotta trust her, she's familiar with all the security systems implemented by Spoon;' Alyssa reminded them;
They heard the sound of the metal curtain going up and, raised their heads towards their friend;
'I told you it was fine,' Aly said as Selena sat on the passager's seat. James didn't answer and only drove to the middle of the hangar.
The four agents got out of the stolen Toyota everything was silent; the only sound overwhelming the room was their feet hitting the ground,
'Where is it?' Zayn asked,
'What are you looking for, Javadd?' A voice from the back replied.
They all turned backward and:
'Holy shit...' Alyssa blew.

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