Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 186

“Hell with the call! Hurry and input the code now!” the other man demanded.

The man holding her phone ended the call with one slight push.

Debbie was provoked and didn’t want to play games with them anymore.

‘Why should I throw away $28, 00? There’s only one way to find out whether it will work or not. I guess I’ll just have to try.’ As soon as they were out of the room, Debbie took several steps back and charged towards one of the men.

She jumped onto the man’s back, strangled him with her right arm, and kicked him in the back of his knee. The man sank to his knees painfully.

The Betel Nut stretched himself a little and then swung his fist towards Debbie.

Debbie blocked his arm with her leg. It caused her excruciating pain.

The man on his knees stretched out his right leg to give her a sweep.

Busy with handling the Betel Nut, Debbie failed to see the other man’s leg coming. She fell hard on her back.

She got to her feet wincing, straightened her clothes, jumped in the air stretching her legs and gave the two men both a hard kick in the chest.

Then with the support of a table, she jumped up and swung her fist towards the Betel Nut’s eye.

Nonetheless, she missed.

The Betel Nut grabbed her by the wrist and twisted her arm behind her back.

He then slapped Debbie across the face. When he was about to kick her, there was a knock, rather, a pound, on the door of the store.

The storekeeper, who was sitting in a chair while smoking, signaled the

Betel Nut to keep the girl out of sight.

He obediently dragged Debbie towards the bedroom, holding her with a tight clench.

When the door was opened, a dozen fierce-looking men were standing outside the store. The head of them glimpsed the fallen chairs and broken showcases. His face darkened.

The storekeeper was overwhelmed and scared at the sight of such men at his store. Especially by their leader, whose presence was as intimidating as a demon’s. In Jork, few people were as distinguished as this man.

“How can I help you?” the storekeeper asked politely with a smile.

Nobody responded. The man in charge walked into the store haughtily in his brand-new leather shoes.

The GPS on Debbie’s phone showed that she was here at this store.

‘Where is she?’

Carlos took out his phone and dialed Debbie’s number again. Just as he had expected, her phone was heard ringing in the bedroom.

Right now, Debbie’s mouth was covered. Through the gap in the door, she could see Carlos outside the room. She was so excited that she wanted to scream, but all she could make were grunts. The Betel

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