Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 334

When they came in just now, Victoria had already noticed that only the yellow-haired man and the man with the scar had guns on them. Now that he had snatched the gun from the yellow-haired man, the next person to be dealt with was the armed man with the scar.

The change happened too suddenly, everything happened in the blink of an eye.

The other three strong men in the room didn't react for a while, staring blankly at this scene, wondering how the gun in their man's hand suddenly ended up in Victoria's hand?!

The scarred man reacted first, his eyes widened in anger: "Damn it, this bitch!"

After saying that, he raised the gun in his hand and tried to shoot at Victoria.

However, in the next moment, Victoria's marksmanship was faster than his. The scarred man didn't even have time to see how she pulled the trigger. There was only a bang, and the bullet accurately hit his right wrist holding the gun!

"Ahh!"

The scarred man screamed in pain, blood flowing continuously from the red wound, and the pistol fell to the ground with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, both of their companions were injured, and the two remaining kidnappers were furious, shouting, "Damn, you bitch! I'll kill you!"

The driver who had just driven immediately bent down to pick up the pistol dropped by the scarred man on the ground.

However, with a bang!

Victoria fired again, the bullet hitting the ground next to the pistol, splashing a dazzling spark as if warning not to move recklessly.

Following that, a cold, emotionless voice of a woman sounded faintly: "Who dares to move again?"

Hearing Victoria's words, the driver's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he didn't dare to reach out to pick up the pistol on the ground.

Just now in the car, the scarred man said that this woman was very good at shooting. Now it seems that it's not just good shooting...

She was a top marksman!!!

The other bald man was furious, his eyes bloodshot. He didn't believe that this bitch could still turn the tables. He was confident in his skills. As long as he could get the pistol dropped by the scarred man on the ground, he was confident he could shoot this bitch!

The bald man gritted his teeth and lunged forward, trying to pick up the pistol on the ground.

With a bang!

This time the bullet didn't hit the ground as a warning, but directly hit the right hand of the bald man reaching for the gun!

"Ah!!" The bald man screamed in pain, rolling on the ground in agony, the air filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Victoria walked over, ignoring the pain in her ears. With a light kick of her toe, she kicked the gun on the ground, then reached out and caught it steadily in her palm.

In an instant, both guns were in Victoria's hands.

The driver was even more scared and dared not move randomly, his face full of panic: "Big sister, no, mDempsey, young mDempsey, I've been obedient and haven't moved, you... you..."

Victoria's red lips curled slightly, slowly swinging the gun in his hand, but the barrel was directly aimed at the driver.

The driver was so scared that his pants were almost wet, and he knelt on the ground with a thud: "Young mDempsey, please be gentle!"

Bullets have no eyes!

Victoria scared him enough before speaking, "Tell me, who told you to tie me here?"

The driver hesitated, not knowing whether to say or not.

Victoria's expression turned cold, and the barrel of the gun was directly aimed at his temple.

"Sullivan! I only know her last name is Sullivan!" The driver immediately confessed like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, "She hired us to capture you!"

Victoria's eyes narrowed slightly. It was indeed Willow.

Last time she was locked in the bathroom, and this time she was kidnapped again...

Suddenly, Victoria heard a slight movement behind her, her eyebrows twitched, immediately alerting herself, but with a plop, a dagger blade stabbed into her waist from behind.

Victoria winced in pain, her eyebrows twisted for a moment, her face pale.

Blood flowed out, and Victoria endured the pain, dodging away. When she looked back, it was the scarred man from earlier, grabbing a dagger from the corner and stabbing it towards her with force.

If she hadn't been alert and dodged quickly, the dagger would have pierced her heart from behind...

Victoria looked towards the scarred man, her eyes filled with a deep and cold silence.

The scarred man was scared by this gaze, trembling as he cursed: "You... you..."

Before he could finish his words, he turned and tried to run.

Victoria immediately backed away, "I have injuries on my body, it hurts."

Hunter heard that she was hurt, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He caught a glimpse of the wound on the back of the girl's waist that was stabbed by the dagger. She pressed her hand, and the fresh red blood spread from her fingers, which stood out against her fair skin.

The man's body suddenly turned gloomy, "Since you're injured, I'll carry you out."

"No need, I can walk by myself," Victoria refused without thinking.

Hunter looked at her, his peach blossom eyes slightly squinting, "Victoria, do I have to knock you out before you're willing to listen?"

Victoria glanced at him fearlessly, "Yes."

The man suddenly laughed, "Okay, baby."

In the next moment, Victoria felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, her vision fading to black, consciousness dissipating in a dizzy haze. That bastard!

Hunter caught the fainting Victoria, carefully avoiding her wound, and lifted her up. He glanced at the dagger on the ground, not far from the scarred man. It was evident who had injured Victoria.

Hunter hugged the unconscious Victoria and walked over, stepping on the scarred man's head.

Suddenly, it was crushed with force.

"Did you hurt her?"

"Ugh... ugh..." The scarred man's face was pressed to the ground, limbs instinctively struggling, his mouth only emitting incomprehensible sounds.

Hunter looked down from above, his eyes filled with sinister ruthlessness as if he was looking at a corpse that should have died, "Which hand did you use to hurt her?"

The man with the scars muttered, speechless, trembling with fear.

Seemingly indifferent to which hand, Hunter's casual tone instructed his subordinates nearby, "Then break all his tendons and disassemble his bones, one by one."

The subordinate responded respectfully, "Yes, master."

Judging by the master's temperament, he treasured Victoria so much. Anyone who harmed Victoria wouldn't be spared, as it had been in the past.

The man glanced at the fainted Victoria, carried her, and left the dilapidated and bloody house...