Debbie counted five men in total, and two of them shoved her and the bodyguard forward. She walked as slowly as she could, trying to stall them.
The man behind her becimpatient and yelled, “Fuck! Hurry up!”
Debbie lowered her head to look at her high heels and then blinked innocently at him.
“I want to hurry up, but I’m in high heels. What if
I sprain my ankle or stumble and fall? It’ll hurt, and then I’ll slow us down even more.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe said it so charmingly that the man’s heart softened and he didn’t say another word.
Another kidnapper, however, knelt down and tore off Debbie’s high heels. He threw them away.
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Before he could stand up, Debbie winked at her bodyguard. He immediately got her point, and they flew into action side by side
She raised her Leg and kicked the kidnapper in the jaw.
Caught off-guard, the kidnapper was sent flying backwards, and he let his gun go. It skidded across the floor.
The bodyguard kicked another thug’s gun, and it flew away and landed about five meters away from them.
Now that they were both disarmed, it was a free-for-all. Who would get a gun first? Debbie rushed towards the nearest one.
She was a fast runner, so she got there first. The young mother kicked the weapon to the corner of a wall. Then she stomped on it at just the right angle, and the gun flew upwards. Before it Landed on the floor again, she raised her leg and punted the piece.
Wyatt, on the other hand, was searching for Debbie and her bodyguard.
He heard the sounds of fighting on the 16th floor, so he immediately contacted Carlos.
It was after 8 p.m., and most of the employees had already gone home
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe 16th floor contained meeting rooms.
From the 13th floor to the 19th floor, the middle of the building was hollow, and the roof was on the 19th floor. The gun kicked by Debbie flew to the hollow part, and dropped onto the 13th floor.
The kidnapper was furious when he saw it. He raised his hand, about to slap Debbie in the face. But something stopped him. He had enough tto turn his head, only to have something hard strike him in the skull.
It was the gun kicked by the bodyguard.
“Fuck! Assholes! I’ll kill you!” The kidnapper continued cursing nonstop and picked up the gun from the floor
He pointed it at the bodyguard and squeezed the trigger. The gun had a silencer, so the bullet quietly left the gun and sped toward Debbie’s bodyguard.
Luckily, the bodyguard was quick enough to dodge.
“Run, Debbie!” he yelled.
Debbie, however, didn’t listen to him. She raised her leg and kicked the kidnapper in the knee.