Chapter 1463

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.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Before he could stand up, Debbie winked at her bodyguard. He immediately got her point, and they

flew into action side by side

She raised her Leg and kicked the kidnapper in the jaw.

Caught off-guard, the kidnapper was sent flying backwards, and he let his gun go. It skidded across the

floor.

The bodyguard kicked another thug’s gun, and it flew away and landed about five meters away from

them.

Now that they were both disarmed, it was a free-for-all. Who would get a gun first? Debbie rushed

towards the nearest one.

She was a fast runner, so she got there first. The young mother kicked the weapon to the corner of a

wall. Then she stomped on it at just the right angle, and the gun flew upwards. Before it Landed on the

floor again, she raised her leg and punted the piece.

Wyatt, on the other hand, was searching for Debbie and her bodyguard.

He heard the sounds of fighting on the 16th floor, so he immediately contacted Carlos.

It was after 8 p.m., and most of the employees had already gone home

The 16th floor contained meeting rooms.

From the 13th floor to 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 hollow part, and dropped onto the 13th floor.

The kidnapper was furious when he saw it. He raised his hand, about to slap Debbie in the face. But

something stopped him. He had enough time to turn his head, only to have something hard strike him

in the skull.

It was the gun kicked by the bodyguard.

“Fuck! Assholes! I’ll kill you!” The kidnapper continued cursing nonstop and picked up the gun from the

floor

He pointed it at the bodyguard and squeezed the trigger. The gun had a silencer, so the bullet quietly

left the gun and sped toward Debbie’s bodyguard.

Luckily, the bodyguard was quick enough to dodge.

“Run, Debbie!” he yelled.

Debbie, however, didn’t listen to him. She raised her leg and kicked the kidnapper in the knee.