Peter grunted disdainfully and replied by patting on his chest, "It's just Kawa's apprentice, not Kawa herself. I can kill her in seconds in less than three moves!"
He once achieved a national championship in boxing, which was why he was hired as a bodyguard by the Frazier group at a high price.
After having his assurance, Irene was slightly relieved.
She raised the binoculars and continued to observe the situation inside the cabin.
Several large men struggled on the ground and were again subdued by Lyra.
One of the kidnappers next to her grabbed a knife and tried to sneak up on her, but Lyra grabbed his wrist with agility and knocked him to the ground with a shoulder throw.
She grabbed his hands, clipped them behind his back and kicked him in the crook of the knees.
"Want to sneak attack? You don't have the qualification even if you practice for a few more years."
The strength in her hands increased a few. The kidnapper bared his teeth in pain and kept begging her for mercy.
Irene watched from afar and gritted her teeth, "This group of losers is no match for her! Peter, go! If you can't fix her today, I'll fire you!"
"Yes, Miss."
Peter rolled up his sleeves and was just about to dash into the cabin when his phone vibrated twice.
He quickly scanned the screen, and his face changed and he said nervously, "Miss, the informant said there are two groups of people arriving at the foot of the hill. Maybe they're Angle Group's Keith Lloyd and Melvin Freeman of the Freeman group. We'd better leave first!"
"No! If we just leave, won't this trip be for nothing? I have to see that bitch on her knees begging for mercy at my feet!" Irene was resigned and rebuffed him.
Peter wished he could carry her away, but he had to continue to reason with her because of his status, "Think about it, in Frayton, these two people are not easy to be messed with! If they get here and discover us, we can't explain to them clearly! Miss, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"
When she thought of how Keith was taking care of Lyra, she was furious and wanted to break Lyra into pieces to get rid of her anger.
But the situation did not allow her to hesitate. Irene glared at the cabin with indignation, and reluctantly went downhill by another road.
Inside the cabin.
Lyra fought with the five kidnappers in another round. She didn't knock them out all at once but waited exclusively for them to attack.
With two rounds, several strong men lay on the ground and wailed.
Lyra patted the dust on her hands and leaned against the door looking at them indifferently.
"Release her, or you will definitely end up a hundred times worse than you are now. What you should do, I advise you to think it clearly."
The head kidnapper gasped.
If he really let them go, he'll be dead, so he might as well fight back!
He summoned up his courage and saw her sharp eyes, grabbing the knife that had fallen to the ground and placing it against the neck of Melissa who was unconscious.
"Chick, you should also think it clearly! I have her. Do you believe I will send her to hell first?"
"If you dare, I will make you pay a thousand times the price of pain."
Lyra's eyes shone with a cold light, and the aura around her was biting cold and intrepid.
The kidnappers knew she was very skilled, and did not dare to act rashly. His bodies shivered in fear, but he did not let go the knife against Melissa's neck.
After all, this was his last lifesaving straw to clutch at. If he let go now, it was like actively giving up the chance to live.
Melissa was unconscious, but still frowned in pain.
Lyra was worried that the head kidnapper would overreact and do something to hurt Melissa, so she did not act rashly.
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