Chapter 22 Never Understood Her

Lyra gritted her teeth. She didn't intend to reduce speed, but to speed up and dash forward, like she was determined to die with them together.

The two black cars in front of her saw her rushing straight ahead and were startled.

In the last two seconds before the impending collision, the two black cars moved backwards simultaneously by half a meter.

The gap between the two cars was just wide enough for the Santana to squeeze through.

No sooner had she breathed a sigh of relief than the two black cars quickly chased after her again.

Lyra tried to circle with them, but the Santana was simply no match for the two black cars in terms of speed, not to mention escaping from them.

She bit her lip, but her mind was extraordinarily calm.

Through the rearview mirror, she could see vaguely the number of people in the black cars.

Together with the driver, each black car and five people.

A total of ten people, all seemed to be sturdy men.

If she was gonna fight it in a hard way, she would certainly die. But if she used her wit to quickly settle the fight, she may have a 60% or 70% rate of winning.

This was inevitable, anyway, but she was not in a good mood today, so let's have a good fight!

Bring it on!

Having analyzed the situation, her gaze became steadfast. She chose to drive the car to the outskirts of an abandoned building and parked it there.

Two black cars came to a halt. The ten stout men got off in unison.

They were armed with rods and other weapons, all with fierce-looking faces.

Lyra leaned against the door of the car, arms crossed in a relaxed manner.

The crowd of gangsters were stunned when they saw her hot body under the white pencil skirt.

This deal today was indeed a one-way bet!

Lyra didn't panic at all, her eyes scanning across hem one by one, her red lips open, "Tell me first. Who sent you?"

The leader of the gang looked at her with lustful eyes, "Beauty, don't blame us. You've offended someone you shouldn't have."

name of their employer, Lyra did not

heels and holding them in her hand in front of them, she smiled, but her gaze was icy cold. "Well

words, the ten gangsters raised their rods and

"Honk!"

suddenly sounded a sharp

silver-grey Lamborghini Hurricane appeared in sight with an extremely slick

seat

out of the car by Melvin for his poor driving skills and had his salary

got off the car with a

to be walking with a swoosh of wind. Though he came alone, it seemed like he had got

were

were burning with murderous intent. He walked

the other gangsters instantly lifted their rods and fight with

was coming to the rescue, so she put her heels back on, and leaned

someone was willing to make a move, she was happy to be

or eight were down, leaving the gang leader, highly

squeezed the bones of his hands, crackled, and his eyes were like the supermassive

gang leader was frightened by his stare; his legs trembled, and he suddenly

now. I won't mess with that lady again. Please,

her high heels, grabbing

We take any job as long as there's profit. I really don't know who it

"Don't wanna tell me?"

other hand and instantly threw

by Lyra's toughness. Glancing at the hawk-like eyes of Melvin next to him, he cried out, "Oooh, miss! No no no, Goddess Lord! I swear I really don't know. That person paid generously, asking us

and sent him flying straight onto

bone cracked, the man spat out a large mouthful of blood and

back at Melvin, "Why didn't you

listening to that? These men are utterly disgusting!

his anger when

ex-wife. He wouldn't allow others to do this

Lyra questioned him for that. Didn't the man deserve to

excessive kindness of hers

in annoyance, "He passed out straight after your kick. He hasn't even felt the pain at all. You're supposed to torture him while he's awake. Let him beg you for a

Melvin was rendered wordless.

turned out he

kindness! She was clearly

have Fred look into what happened today, so you

her eyes

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