Facing the brutal kidnappers and their lecherous eyes, Scarlet felt an unprecedented fear.
She curled up on the bed, shivering all over.
She had no idea how they might brutalize her.
Rose glared at Vincent, her face full of rage, yet she felt a sense of helplessness.
As the president of the Sharp’s Group, she had dealings with the Eight Extremities School ten years ago.
She knew they were despicable characters, including criminals who had been in prison, inherently evil scum, and demons who had changed their identities after committing major crimes.
Just as Flynn had said, the Eight Extremities School was a dumping ground for all sorts of trash.
That was why many forces dared not provoke the Eight Extremities School, as these people never acted with any sense of morality.
No matter the dirty work, as long as there was money involved, they were willing to do it.
Now, she and Scarlet were in their hands, and their prospects were grim.
Flynn, where are you…
For some reason, ever since she was kidnapped, Flynn’s image had continuously appeared in her mind.
This old lecher, whom she usually found unbearable to the point of wanting to punch him to death, was now the person she desperately hoped would appear.
She wished he would descend like a god and save her from this peril.
For the first time in over twenty years, she felt such a strong need for a man.
She had become dependent on Flynn.
“Three minutes have passed and you still haven’t tied them up properly, you useless fools!”
“Hurry up and finish it!” Vincent, seeing Rose and Scarlet’s fierce resistance, waved his hand impatiently, signaling his men to hasten.
The two kidnappers, also annoyed, each slapped the women hard across the face.
“Slap, slap!”
The slaps were powerful.
Scarlet’s head felt as if it had been nailed, splitting with pain.
Rose’s situation was even worse; her vision darkened, her ears buzzed, and she began to bleed.
The man who hit her had been excessively harsh; Rose’s brain was severely damaged, and her consciousness began to blur, her eyelids too heavy to keep open.
Seeing the women subdued, the two kidnappers quickly proceeded.
Soon, Rose and Scarlet lay side by side on a wooden bed.
They were now like lambs to the slaughter, completely at the mercy of others.
Perhaps the next moment, their clothes would be stripped off, and their bodies would be exposed without reservation in front of these beasts.
Then, they would be violated until a cold blade slit their throats, and they would die in utter misery.
“Buzz… Boom!”
Just as they were in utter despair, the distinctive roar of an Aston Martin sports car sounded.
Everyone in the room paused for a second, then a serious expression appeared on their faces.
“Flynn!” Vincent picked up a pair of binoculars and peered at the sports car racing toward the building, his face turning dark.
Their plan had been to assault Rose and Scarlet first, then lure Flynn to come to the rescue, and finally kill him.
They hadn’t expected the young man to find them so quickly!
“Ms. Sharp, Flynn is coming to save us, hang on, don’t sleep, please don’t sleep!” Scarlet shouted loudly, trying to keep Rose awake.
Rose was severely injured, having been slapped hard three times and punched in the stomach once.
From her current condition, it seemed both her internal organs and brain might be bruised; if she passed out, it would be difficult for her to wake up again!
However, Rose showed no response, slipping into a semi-comatose state, her eyelids growing heavier.
“Do you just want to kill her, you beast?!” Scarlet screamed with all her might.
The kidnapper beside Rose, however, took it lightly, saying with a smirk:
“To me, whether it’s assault first then kill, or kill first then assault, it makes no difference.”
“He resisted, so I hit him, regardless of life or death, as long as it pleases me, hehe…”
Scarlet was both angry and annoyed, finally realizing what kind of people the Eight Extremities School were-all trash, all beasts!
No morals, no humanity!
“Flynn is coming to save us, you are no match for him, let us go, or else…”
Vincent interrupted, “Miss Wong, please save it, we already know all about Flynn.”
“A mid-tier Grandmaster, right? Together, we could only manage a draw against him.”
“But you don’t think we’re foolish enough to confront him directly, do you?”
“Heh, let me tell you the truth, we’ve hired an assassination organization!”
“Black Mamba! They’ve assassinated the president of the Walcaria Republic and hunted down no fewer than twenty Grandmasters, including killing three Grandmasters at once.”
“They’re currently lying in ambush in the nearby ravine, armed with ten heavy sniper rifles.”
“Do you think Flynn, a lone Grandmaster, facing us six and the world’s tenth-ranked assassination organization, has any chance of winning?”
“He’d probably get a bullet in his head before he even gets close to this building!”
Upon hearing this, Scarlet’s heart suddenly sank.
She hadn’t expected Braiden to have a backup plan, hiring an expensive assassination organization!
Although Flynn was a Great Grandmaster, capable of crushing a Grandmaster with a single slap, the opposition was formidable too, having slaughtered three Grandmasters and armed with ten heavy snipers!
Those weapons could penetrate ten centimeters of steel, blowing a man in half!
Scarlet couldn’t help but worry.
If Flynn failed, they would undoubtedly die in a humiliating manner!
Just as a glimmer of hope rose in Scarlet’s eyes, it dimmed again as an Aston Martin approached within a few dozen meters of the building.
“Flynn, there are six Semi-Grandmasters inside, we can’t overcome them.”
“Let me go in and talk; they’ll surely respect me as a member of the Spencer family…”
Just as Molly voiced her plan, Flynn furrowed his brow and pushed her head down onto his lap!
Molly was startled by this unexpected move, and by the time she realized what was happening, her face was pressed firmly against Flynn’s groin.
Molly was both shocked and angry, just about to retaliate, when Flynn suddenly swerved the steering wheel, causing the Aston Martin to drift to the left.
“Squeal…”
The sound of tires grinding against the pavement echoed.
Almost simultaneously, the sound of a sniper rifle firing a bullet rang out nearby.
“Boom!”
The bullet whistled through the air with lethal intent, shattering the sports car’s rear window.
Only then did Molly understand Flynn’s intention-there was a sniper!
That was too close!
Had Flynn not reacted swiftly, her head might have already been shattered!
But how?
How could Flynn’s perception of his surroundings be so sharp?
He moved before the gunshot sounded.
It was incredibly mysterious!
Before Molly could ponder further, a series of gunshots exploded nearby.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
The gunfire echoed through the valley, startling birds and beasts alike.
Nine sniper rifles fired at once, bullets coming from all directions.
If even one hit Flynn, it would surely kill him on the spot!
Vincent stood by the window, looking out at the nearby Aston Martin, a scornful smile on his face.
You might dodge one bullet, but can you dodge nine fired at the same time?
Molly also heard the gunfire, coming from all directions, shaking her eardrums.
Her heart trembled, her face instantly turning pale, the sounds indicating the immense power of the bullets.
Not even a Grandmaster could withstand such bullets.
Neither she nor Flynn stood a chance.
Today was doomed!