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Making Millions With The Eyes Of God by Eric Gus

Chapter 119
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Sharp and agonizing pain in her leg sent shocking waves throughout Loreen's body. She was extremely

desperate and in despair, tears kept streaming down her cheeks. 2

The young man grinned slyly as he looked at her tearful yet beautiful face. He cleared his throat and shouted,

"Get her in the car!" 2

Someone's voice echoed from the side, "Mr.

Westbrook, when will you let us get a taste of the sweet lady?" 1

The young man said coldly, "When I'm done with her, you can do whatever you like!" 2

Then, he extended his arm and wanted to grab her into the car when there was an abrupt scream coming from

behind the men!

"Argh!"

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Suddenly, loud and painful screams violently resonated.

The young man turned around angrily and shouted," What's wrong?"

But when he lifted his head, he felt a sudden strong wind coming his way! Before he could dodge, he felt a sharp

pain in his face, blood sprayed right in front of his eyes, his nose bridge snapped with a loud ‘crack’,

and blood oozed out from his nose in an instant. 2

As if his face was hit by a sledgehammer, he screamed in excruciating pain, his body swayed and fell backward.

1

When he fell down on the floor, he saw his men lying On the ground lifelessly like a group of dead dogs.

Loreen raised her head in horror-her large sparkly eyes widened in shock. 1

She saw a man in a black mask standing in front of her, his eyes as cold as a pair of daggers. 3

Loreen was surprised and happy at the stime. 'Who is he? Is he here to save me? Yes, it must be it, he must

be here to save me!" 3

The young man was lying on the floor with blood covering his face.

The man in the mask was moving so fast that he subdued four guys in a blink of an eye. The rest of the men was

in a daze due to the sudden attack. Finally, they regained their composure and rushed at him while roaring at

their pals. 3

"Who... Who are you?" Sitting on the floor, Loreen looked up at the man like she was admiring a superhero. 4

The man didn't answer her, instead, he picked her up quickly and ran deep into the alley. 2

Loreen panted, trying to catch her breath. Her heart was thumping profusely as she was still in shock.

Behind them, the stern shout of the brawny men and the roar of motorcycles echoed across the air, they were

pursuing them by all means apparently. 5

The whistling night breeze blew past her face as the man was running away from the gang. She had lost too

much blood on her legs coupled with the panic from the incident, she could only hold onto the man weakly.

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For sreason, she vaguely felt that the breath radiated from the man seemed somehow familiar. 2

However, she didn't know that the mysterious man who was carrying her was actually her good friend's

husband, Charlie. 1

When Charlie drove past the area, he saw Loreen being surrounded by a group of thugs. He was afraid that

Loreen might be in skind of trouble, so he quickly wore a mask and cto rescue her. 6 After the

transformation and enhancement by the Reiki from the white stone, Charlie's skills improved by several folds,

even his stamina and speed was much faster than before. 6

He ran zig-zag and crossed the multiple alleys in the area until he had lost sight of the pursuing men. 2

With Loreen in tow, Charlie ran a great mile before stopping deep in a park. 3

It was getting darker and the park was surrounded by dense plants and bushes which would be a great hiding

spot if they caught up to them.

He put Loreen on the floor and frowned when he saw that her pants had been stained red with blood.

Despite losing so much blood, Loreen desperately tried to stay conscious. Her face was as pale as a sheet of

paper as she said gratefully, "Thank you for rescuing me, may | ask... who... who are you?"