Chapter 144
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
The dagger cut through the air and stabbed straight at Rachel.
âBe carefulâ¦â Mr. Griffinâs expression changed drastically, and his pupils constricted.
Rachel seemed to have been prepared. When the thin man tried to stab her, she swiftly took a step to
the side. At the same time, she grabbed his wrist and bent it back forcefully. As a result, he let go in
pain and the dagger fell to the ground.
She kicked the dagger with the tip of her foot and it slid in front of Mr. Griffin.
Then, with a clean elbow strike, she tilted her shoulder and grabbed the manâs arm, throwing him over
her shoulder.
With a bang, dust flew everywhere.
The thin man was thrown to the ground and left in a sorry state. His thin body curled up on the ground
as he was in excruciating pain.
If Mr. Griffin was not busy cutting the rope, he would have jumped up and clapped his hands to
applaud.
The fat man looked at his partner, who was in a sorry state, and his eyes instantly widened in shock.
âDamn it!â
As he spoke, he opened his arms and pounced at Rachel like a crazy gorilla.
Mr. Griffin quickly threw the dagger to Rachel. âCatch!â
She grabbed the dagger and pressed it against the fat manâs neck the moment he rushed
over.
Her lips curled into a seductive smile, like a blooming poppy. âI advise you not to move.â
âWho the hell are you?!â The thin man questioned as he gritted his teeth and tried to get up from the
ground with both hands.
In the end, Rachel mercilessly kicked him back to his original spot.
She shifted her gaze downwards to look at the thin man coldly. âTake me to see your higher-ups.â
One of the characteristics of Vince Sales was that they would search for all kinds of hooligans from all
over the country and send them to different areas to sell their goods. Each person could sell their
goods once at a time and was strictly not to appear in the
same area.
Everyone was assigned to superiors, and only the core members could see Vince.
If Rachel and the others wanted to find Vinceâs whereabouts, the only way was to follow the trail of
these two people.
A glint flashed in the eyes of the skinny man who was being trampled on the ground. âWill you let me
go as long as I take you there?â
That will depend on your performance,â Rachel said calmly.
Five minutes later, the thin and fat men walked out of the unfinished building one after another, tied up.
âNobody moves!â
Accompanied by messy footsteps, a group of armed SWAT officers surrounded them. âHands on your
heads and squat on the ground!â
Rachelâs eyebrows twitched.
She turned to look at Mr. Griffin, who was combing his hair with a small comb. âDid you call the police?â
âYou must be joking,â Mr. Griffin said. âYou really didnât call the police?â
Rachel shook her head.
Unsurprisingly, the group was taken away.
When Rachel and the others got out of the car, they handed over their belongings and were brought
into the interrogation room by the staff.
At this moment, a group of people walked out from the other end of the corridor.
A man in a uniform walked in front and looked at the man in a suit beside him from time to time.
âSpecial Assistant Brook, thank you very much for the clues you provided. We will definitely investigate
this matter thoroughly and arrest the criminals as soon as possible!â
Bright early this morning, the car that the president of Stellar Corporation was in was attacked. Not only
was the car severely damaged, but the perpetrator also left a threatening letter.
Although Stellar Corporation was not as eye-catching as the Johnson family, it still had a significant
place in Seaxas.
At this moment, Eddie was not paying attention to the words of the people around him. Instead, he
looked at one of the interrogation rooms thoughtfully. âWhat crime did the people in here commit?â