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Sylvie gritted testet refusing to slow down, but accelerated and seemed to want to die with them.

The two lack cars in front were taken aback as she charged forward unblinkingly, sending shivers down

Mup spines

de the heart stopping final two seconds before impact, both black cars synchronized, retreating half a

The petite Santana just squeezed through the gap.

Badore she could catch her breath, the two black cars were tailing her like hounds on a scent.

Sylvie wanted to get rid of them, but the acceleration of her little Santana just couldn’t shake the salgating black cars,

She but her lip, a cool resolve settling in her heart.

Via the rearview mirror, Sylvia took a quick count of the occupants of the black cars.

dududing the driver, each car carried five people.

in total, ten men, each one seeming a hulking brute.

If it came down to a war of attrition, Sylvia’d be toast, but if she could outsmart them, she might have a fighting chance of around sixty to seventy percent.

in for a penny, in for a pound, Sylvia thought. Today’s just been one of those days, might as well have a

289.

Bring it on!

Having made up her mind, Sylvia parked her car with steely resolve on the outskirts of an abandoned

building

The two black cars stopped right after, disgorging ten burly men in unison.

They held crude clubs in their hands, looking fierce.

Sylvia leaned against her car, hands in her pockets, nonchalantly taking in the scene.

When the gangsters caught sight of her sizzling figure beneath the skin–tight white dress, their eyes nearly popped out.

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Today’s job was going to be a real windfall!

coolly eyed each of them, her red lips parting

retorted, “Don’t blame us, sweetheart. You’ve only got yourself to blame

employer’s name,

hand, a smirk playing on her lips and a glint of cold determination in her eyes, Sylvia beckoned, “Well then, bring it on!”

hung in the air, the ten gangsters raised their clubs and charged.

Beep beep beep!

car horn blared from

suddenly spun into view, executing a

driver had

by Edgar, his wages docked for a month

dismounted from the vehicle.

a gust, his aura was so potent that it seemed he had a crew

gangsters were all

with deadly intent. Edgar ignored

this, the rest of the gangsters hastily grabbed their clubs, entangling themselves in

Edgar.

knight in shining armor, eased her high heels back on, leaning against her car to enjoy the show.

more than pleased to let someone else take the

and swift. Within minutes, he had taken down nine gangsters, leaving only the head on the

which echoed ominously, Edgar’s eyes seemed as deep as a bottomless abyss.

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knees buckled, and he fell

never bother

clicking against the ground. With one hand, she yanked the head up by his collar, her gaze menacing. “Who

way, as long as the price is right. I swear I have no idea

going to talk,

Sylvia slapped

stare from the corner of his eye, he burst into a

guy was generous with his money, asked us to

kick sent him sprawling into a nearby pole.

sickening crunch, he spat out a mouthful of blood before collapsing, unconscious.

and she whipped around to confront Edgar,

finish?”

scums is off the charts! Were you really considering letting

When he discovered what those people planned to do to Sylvia, his

Sylvia was once his ex–wife and it

Sylvia, who was she to question him? Didn’t that

righteousness was nothing short of

him a disgruntled look. “You knocked him out cold with one hit, the guy didn’t feel a thing. He should’ve been conscious, squirming in pain. Living a life worse than death is the ultimate torment. You let him

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left gobsmacked.

He had misjudged.

for naive righteousness was nothing

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