1395 The Wrath of Pastry 4yr

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Hiller saw the police cruiser on his tail through the back mirror. His eyes weren't showing panic at all since things were going as planned, and he told his collaborator in the passenger seat, "Hey Joe, go show them what we're made of!"
"Leave it to me!"
After the blurry reply, Hiller's partner who seemed to be intoxicated by drugs, shouted and moved his body out of the window with the assault rifle, firing backwards at the police.
Dak Dak Dak Dak!
Shots were fired, the police cruisers that were chasing the thugs were slightly affected. 
Unluckily, one of the drivers of the cruiser was shot in the arm.
Bang!
Bang Bang!
Despite the wounded officer trying his best to hold on, he lost control of his arm, crashing his cruiser into the one beside him and triggering a chain reaction, with a few police cruisers crashed together.
"Hahahaha! See that!? See that?! A perfect and grand performance!"
Joe was shouting loudly despite his blurry mind, the finger on the trigger still tight, t