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 became impatient 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.”

She 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.

N G E L A ‘s L I B

He immediately got her point, and they

kicked the

the kidnapper was sent flying backwards, and he let his gun

it flew away and landed about

it was a free-for-all. Who would

stomped on it

hand, was searching for Debbie and

sounds of fighting on the

8 p.m., and most of

16th floor contained

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

it. He raised his hand, about to slap Debbie in the face. But something stopped him. He had enough time to turn his head,

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