If he could not immediately find cover or counterattack, his next fate would likely be getting riddled with bullets. He dropped into a hard crouch, using the warped car door and deployed airbag as cover, and lunged toward a low patch of bushes at the roadside.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two dull gunshots rang out behind him. The sound of bullets tearing through the air, carrying a deadly chill, grazed past his body and embedded themselves in the bushes, snapping several thin twigs.
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