Chapter 465 The Scarred Man

Catherine didn’t even glance at the documents the kidnapper held. She had one request.

“I’ll sign when I see her.”

Catherine stood at the entrance of the factory. The afternoon sun cast a glow upon her, which made it impossible to discern her expression or features.

However, she exuded an intense aura that was hard to ignore. Upon hearing Catherine’s demand, the scarred man sneered and squinted his eyes. He stared at Catherine with a malevolent look in his gaze.

“Kid, I’ve got the upper hand now. You’re no one to negotiate with me.

“Come over here and sign this obediently. I’m giving you this opportunity because you’ve got some guts left. Don’t think just because you’re a girl, I can’t handle you.”

The scarred man often enjoyed hunting in the mountains, but when he captured prey, he wouldn’t immediately finish it off.

Instead, he’d give the prey a glimmer of hope and let it escape. When the prey believed it had escaped, he’d recapture and kill it.

He would make his prey experience the utmost despair before eventually dying in agony. To the scarred man, Catherine was now just like the prey he had recently captured. However, this was just the scarred man’s imagination.

After all, he was facing Catherine.

Catherine idly played with her fingers.

She was thoroughly uninterested in the scarred man’s nonsense. She remained calm and casually looked up, with her eyebrows slightly arched.

“Stop wasting time. If you’re going to act, do it quickly!”

“Oh…” the scarred man chortled. He was taken aback by Catherine’s confidence. He looked at Catherine mockingly and waved his hand toward the two henchmen behind him.

His two henchmen rubbed their hands

a while now. With her stunning

better than the top-notch ladies from the high-end clubs. And she came from a

was so extraordinary. Just getting a touch would be a jackpot for them. They would have pounced long ago if their boss hadn’t

out a hand when he was just a step away from Catherine. But before his hand could touch Catherine’s

rushed in. The men couldn’t quite grasp how Catherine moved so quickly,

and his forearm was twisted into an unnatural position. He didn’t even

her leg and brought it down

“Ah…”

on the ground in agony. The force behind that kick was enough

game for years

just a young

the other henchman. She extended her hand and lightly beckoned him with her finger.

lifted her foot and delivered a powerful kick, sending

followed as his massive body hit the ground. It caused a cloud of

gushed from his lips. Then he collapsed to the ground without lifting his head. The scarred man was splattered with his comrade’s blood. He stood there in

he finally understood why

With anxiety, he felt regret that he didn’t use it. His boss had prepared a vial of special substance for him

take the substance and then have her sign

upon seeing Catherine, he dismissed her as just a pretty girl. He thought his boss was overreacting and

he realized his

saw his dozen or so henchmen behind him. They were all armed with weapons. He himself had a revolver holstered on his waist. With this kind of firepower, Catherine’s strength was

at his henchmen as he raised his arms and shouted, “Let’s go

brimmed with enthusiasm. Catherine still maintained her indifferent posture. She

Catherine, dealing with all of them at once was more

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