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Chapter 106
Chapter 106
She quickened her pace and forcefully pushed open the cabin door.
“Wow! You got here pretty quickly.”
The leader of the kidnappers wore a thick black mask, hiding his expression.
Phoebe lay unconscious at his feet, covered in bruises.
Sheena glanced at Phoebe’s injuries, and her gaze turned cold.
“Release her first, and we can talk.”
Sheena surveyed the interior of the cabin, casually taking a seat on a chair, and looked at him with an
indifferent expression.
The kidnapper was infuriated by her behavior and yanked the unconscious Phoebe, pressing a knife
against her neck.
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“You won’t,” Sheena said, fearlessly locking eyes with him and causing panic to rise within him.
Despite her petite appearance, she exuded an air of composure, as if she had the support of a hundred
people behind her.
The leader of the kidnappers looked bewildered.
At the same time, Katie and her personal bodyguard, Angus Brown, were hiding in the woods outside
the cabin, observing the inside through binoculars. Katie had also attached a listening device to the hat
of one of the kidnappers, allowing her to listen in to their conversations clearly.
“She thinks we’re going to hand over Phoebe just like that? Dream on!” Katie rolled her eyes
disdainfully. Through her mini Bluetooth headset, she ordered, “Don’t agree to her request! Who knows
what tricks she might pull? Keep stalling her, and don’t let Phoebe circumstances.”
go under any
The instructed kidnapper chuckled and looked at Sheena. “I truly hate to disappoint you, but I’m sorry, I
can’t let her go.”
The kidnapper’s gaze turned increasingly sinister as he continued, “Unless you coax me and put me in
a good mood, then maybe I’ll consider it.”
His eyes roamed all over Sheena’s figure unabashedly. Her athletic attire accentuated her alluring
curves.
Sheena, noticing his lustful gaze, knew wasting more time with him was futile. Hence, she swiftly
kicked the man.
“Let’s see if you’ve got what it takes to take me down.”
The kidnapper quickly raised his right arm to block her kick, only for Sheena’s fist to follow up and
come at him.
Enraged, he bellowed, “How dare you hit me! Come out and get her!*
with his command, the already dilapidated door was violently pushed open, and four burly men with
black masks barged in, eager for a fight.
“Nice! It’s been a while since I last exercised!”
sheena’s agility allowed her to swiftly charge forward, executing a series of swift kicks in midah.
In less than five minutes, all five burly men lay defeated on the ground.
Katie, who had been smugly observing through the binoculars, was left jaw–dropped witnessing the
brutal outcome.
“H–How is this possible? How could one woman take down five men like that? Did the men you hire go
easy on her?”
“Ms. Upton, Sheena is far from ordinary,” Angus spoke seriously. “Her combat style resembles the
techniques created by the world–renowned martial artist Jean Norris. However, it seems she has
adapted and innovated upon them to form her own distinct fighting method.” He paused briefly before
continuing, “Jean Norris is known to be eccentric and only had one disciple, rumored to be male. But
given Sheena’s skill, she might likely be that disciple, and the rumors could be false.”
Katie persisted, asking, “If you were to face her personally, could you defeat her?”