Chapter 1204: Chapter 1204: Enna Clark Took the Person Away Chapter 1204: Chapter 1204: Enna Clark Took the Person Away “Mr. Harris, get everyone in the car!” Enna Clark instructed calmly while holding a gun to the head of the lead man.
Scott Harris had his eyes opened this ti. At her command, he subconsciously followed her order and started arranging for people to get in the vehicle. It was only after he had finished that he realized what had happened.
How had he co to obey Ms. Clark as if she were Lord, subconsciously following her command, forgetting that Lord’s order to him was to ensure Ms. Clark’s safety…
The man watched Tessa Wilson get into the Buick, anxiety replacing fear, forcing a spirit and squeezing out a smirk, staring at Enna Clark’s face and saying, “You wouldn’t dare shoot…”
He hadn’t finished speaking when he t a pair of calm and indifferent eyes that interrupted him with composure, “You could try.”
She wasn’t planning to shoot, but if he really dared to make a move, she wouldn’t mind firing a bullet into his leg!
Today, no matter what, she had to take the people away!
The man locked eyes with her, his body stiffening, and his once-assured expression turned into one of uncertainty. To protect his pride, he still stiffly said, “You wouldn’t dare…”
Though he said this, his body didn’t move, maintaining his stance in the standoff with Enna Clark.
Just then, after Scott Harris had finished arranging for the people to get in the cars, he said to Enna Clark, “Ms. Clark, please get in.”
“Okay.” Enna Clark retreated while holding her gun and got into the car.
Once in the car, the Buick imdiately reversed, turned around, and the car brazenly sped off…
The remaining four cars followed and drove away.
Only then did the man co to his senses, his irritation overtaking him as he bellowed, “Chase them! A bunch of useless idiots!”
“Oh, oh, oh!” Completely subdued by Enna Clark’s commanding presence and the two shots, number twenty finally ca to his senses and started chasing in the direction the cars had gone.
By the ti they chased out of the factory, where were there any cars in sight?
A henchman bravely approached the man, asking in a humble voice, “Brother Kay, what do we do now? The people have escaped, how do we explain this to the boss?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he got hit on the head.
The man with a face full of flesh fiercely smacked his underling’s head, venting, “What do we do! How would I know what to do?! What were you all doing at the start? So many of you, and not one dared to charge forward; you actually let a woman take the person right under your noses! Now you’re asking what to do? Who the heck should I ask?!”
“Brother Kay, stop hitting , I realize my mistake, I know what I did wrong,” whimpered the henchman being hit, running around, dodging the blows, and begging for rcy, though inwardly he was annoyed.
It wasn’t that they didn’t charge forward; it was he himself who had been scared stiff by a woman, not daring to give a firm order for them to stop her.
If he was afraid of dying, they weren’t fools either. It was obvious that the bodyguards were well-trained, to rush forward like a fool with weapons…
After a few hits to vent his frustration, the man stopped.
The underling’s head was red from the beating, but he still had to summon the courage to say, “About the boss…”
He hadn’t finished speaking when he was fiercely glared at by the man with a fleshy face, and he instantly shut up.
The man, frustrated, looked away and started walking inside, saying as he went, “I’m going to call the boss and tell him the people have been snatched away!”
He had to think carefully about what to say. Although he had never t his own boss, through many years of dealing, he knew their boss was no pushover.
The last ti he was ordered to handle a couple from Linton City, it was evident.
If things went poorly, the person getting handled might end up being him…
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