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Just Cause 2 _top_ - Bolopatch

Perfect.

Rico sighed. The game’s stupid rule. You could tether a man to a jet and drag him across three islands, but if you tried to hitch a ride on a speeding limo, the universe decided you were suffocating. The logic? There was none. Just the cold, arbitrary law of Panauan physics: Drag is death. bolopatch just cause 2

General Sastro’s convoy was a fortress on wheels. Four APCs, two attack choppers, and a limousine so armored it probably had its own gravitational field. The only way in was to make a hole. And Rico’s favorite way to make a hole was to turn one of their own vehicles into a high-speed, low-drag battering ram. Perfect

Some rules weren’t meant to be understood. Just exploited. You could tether a man to a jet

“You,” Sastro whispered.