Chapter 725:
Masked and shrouded by a wide-brimmed hat, she was a vision of calculated menace. Only her piercing eyes were visible, and they carried a cold, lethal promise.
Allisonâs answer was calm, her tone sharp as steel. âWho I am doesnât matter. What truly matters is that you leave now, or Iâll make you.â
Her words sliced through the silence like a blade, sending a collective shiver through the group.
It was clear that Allison was no ordinary woman, likely just as dangerous as Verruckt had been moments ago, if not more so.
âAre you Verrucktâs subordinate?â one of them ventured, his voice edged with uncertainty.
âLooks like sheâs just a woman,â another muttered, his tone gaining confidence.
âCome on, itâs just a woman. Weâve got the numbers, so whatâs there to fear?â
The words seemed to inject a false bravado into the group. Fueled by adrenaline and their own delusions, several of them closed in on Allison, their eyes full of menace.
âIt doesnât matter who you are or where youâre from, youâre not leaving here alive!â
With a guttural shout, they lunged at her.
But Allison was no weakened Verruckt. The brief reprieve had allowed her to gather her strength, and now she was a storm of precision and fury.
The two closest attackers barely had time to react before she took them down with ruthless efficiency.
When one of them tried to sneak up on her, Allisonâs instincts kicked in like a coiled spring. She spun around with lightning speed, her leg snapping out in a brutal arc. The force of her kick, powered by her waist and legs, shattered his spine with a sickening crack.
He collapsed to the ground, lifeless, his eyes wide open in a final, unblinking stare.
The sheer brutality of her actions left the others frozen in terror.
âWait, youâre a killer, arenât you?â the suited man stammered, his voice quivering. âWho sent you?â
Allisonâs cold gaze locked onto him as she raised her gun without hesitation. âYouâll get your answers in hell,â she said.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The deafening roar of gunfire shattered the silence, plunging the Mafia members into a chaotic frenzy.
Allison remained calm, her sharp eyes sweeping the scene. Only four were still standing. She knew that letting any of them escape would only lead to more trouble. Her focus shifted to their leader. Taking him out first would ensure that the rest would crumble.
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