Chapter 692
Emmanuel was only unconsciously observing Ashton’s chest. Unfortunately,
the woman noticed it and bellowed, “You b*stard!”
The next moment, she snapped as she punched Emmanuel.
As he was seated on a metal chair with his hands cuffed, he could only tip his
head back to dodge the attack.
To his surprise, Ashton was very agile. She placed a hand on the table and
swept her leg at the man’s face. The wind coming with her attack sounded
like the cries of a ghost.
Frankly, he was shocked that the woman seemed determined to kill him
inside a police station.
If he were an ordinary person, he would’ve lost his life right then and there.
Even if he survived, his brain would’ve been severely damaged.
So, he lifted a leg in a desperate bid to fend for himself and keep the crazed
woman away from his person.
Ashton’s combo attack continued mercilessly. The moment she landed on
the ground, she grabbed the man’s collar in an attempt to hurl him away.
Since Emmanuel couldn’t break free from the cuffs, he had no choice but to
press his knee against the woman’s bottom, making it impossible for her to
exert any force.
He could’ve pressed his knee against her waist. However, since she was
being rather difficult, he could only lift his knee to such a height. If he hadn’t
done so in time, it would’ve been troublesome when the woman managed to
follow through with her attack.
It was at this moment that he caught sight of a familiar pattern on the
woman’s fair neck.
What’s going on? Snake Master and Richie have similar tattoos on their
-bodies. What does that even mean?
“B*stard!”
Ashton was increasingly
ensed, elieving that the man was teasing her
and taking advantage of her. She was so furious that her face turned red.
She released Emmanuel and rained a series of attacks on him using all of her
limbs.
Eventually, he had no choice but to kick the chair away and move backward,
all the while warding her off with his legs.
Ashton became even more infuriated during the process. She was the
wrestling champion for three consecutive years in the police force, the
national boxing champion for two consecutive years, and the new national
mixed martial arts champion this year.
Yet, she couldn’t even defeat a suspect. What was even more unacceptable
was that Emmanuel’s hands were cuffed. She would be greatly humiliated if
word got out.
“Argh!” She extended her leg toward the man, trying to defeat him with brute
force.
Emmanuel hastily sidled away.
When Ashton struck the chair behind him, it crumpled instantly. Judging from
the satisfied gleam in her eyes, such action was definitely as easy as an
average person stepping on a soft drink can for her.
She’s so ruthless!
Emmanuel was astounded and knew that he couldn’t risk underestimating
this woman before him. She looked like she was only in her early twenties.
Although she was only younger than him by a few years, she was already
quite a formidable opponent.
He couldn’t help but think that the woman was talented in martial arts.
“What’s going on, Ash?”
The ruckus in the room alerted the people outside.
A burly man entered the room along with two subordinates.
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