Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 732

Maja reloaded the bullets, gun in hand, and headed to another floor.

The game’s seriously on now. These folks were all equipped with walkie–talkies probably blabbed about her location to each other.

All she can do was stall for time. That way, the people downstairs can live a bit longer, and the folks outside can get a chance to come in.

She headed straight to the seventeenth floor. This floor should have been completely swept by the kidnappers, not a soul left.

Maja avoided the surrounding surveillance and found windows that could be opened.

She squatted down, carefully avoiding the patrol on this floor.

Just as she was about to continue searching the other rooms, she bumped into two guys.

“She’s here! Seventeenth floor! Grab her!”

Hearing them communicate, Maja made a break for it in the opposite direction. But the sound of gunshots followed her, and bullets hit the ground by her feet to scare her.

She’s super chill right now, even managed to hide on top of a cabinet on this floor.

The cabinet was tall, and unless they looked up, they won’t find her.

She held her breath and watched the two kidnappers rush in.

gaze was cold, but she’s also tried her best to stay

fired two bullets,

all fell, not knowing where she was hiding

wiped

not wanting to stay here any longer, and

reported her location, and the kidnappers will definitely be coming one

downstairs, cautiously avoiding it, and

thick in the air, and a man wearing a mask sat

him was still broadcasting the voices of other kidnappers, asking which floor Maja was

the kidnappers quickly headed

didn’t encounter anyone while going downstairs. She’s now hidden on the fifteenth floor, a bit surprised that things were going too smoothly today. How can these well–trained kidnappers not find

floor was

be secretly helping

out. Right now, she’s on the fifteenth floor, and the windows here

further, all the windows were locked.

the number of kidnappers and hostages here, and emphasized that there’s no one

crumpled paper

killed by the kidnappers,

at the forefront, his face cold

hands of those

after all the police gathered here,

more worried about Maja’s safety. He’s

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