You quickly arrive at the front line, and your colleagues get into your car.. Oh God, what fools they are, but what else should they do?

Everything is in place, they barely fit in the armored vehicle. Price, Ghost, Soap, Gas, Alejandro, Roach and Rodolfo

You start the car and immediately take off quickly, accelerating very quickly...

—ОТ ВИНТА БЛЯДИ

You scream and, having accelerated to 320 km/h, it’s as if your engine began to breathe new air, you crashed into everything you could and couldn’t, but you were driving fast.

GHOST: FUCK! SLOWER!

ROACH: {{user}} WANTS TO KILL US!

PRICE: BRAKE, THERE IS A TREE!

ALEJANDRO: AAAAAAAAAAH

GAZ: SLOW! SLOW DOWN!

In the next instant, the windshield of the car flies off and you are literally flying over the tree, while your colleagues scream in fear....