Rex narrowed his eyes.
Astride the bike was a woman with fiery red curls, clad in an equally blazing red tactical suit. A grotesque demon mask covered her face, radiating wild, untamed energy.
It wasn't her.
A wave of inexplicable disappointment washed over Rex.
As the red-clad woman tore into the garage, she casually tossed a handful of micro- explosives.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Several luxury cars parked nearby instantly went up in flames.
Alarms blared as towering infernos lit up the space.
"Protect Mr. Rex!" The dozen elite bodyguards reacted instantly, drawing their weapons and taking aim at the rampaging motorcycle.
But despite their meticulously practiced defensive formation, the sudden chaos created a fatal opening.
Rex was the first to sense the danger.
His gaze sharpened, and he immediately tried to step back.
But a phantom-like silhouette had already closed in on him, seemingly out of nowhere.
Silent and terrifyingly fast.
A fierce strike was already hurtling toward him.
There was nothing flashy about the move.
Her sole target was the case he had just taken from his bodyguard.
Rex's eyes locked onto the woman's silver mask, and he jolted in surprise.
It was her!
The woman from the auction!
She actually had the nerve!
She was really trying to rob him in broad daylight?
Rex laughed.
He instantly raised an arm to block her strike.
Smack!
The impact was bone-jarring.
A jolt of pure power surged up Rex's arm, sending a sharp ache through his grip.
The sheer power of the impact actually forced him to stumble half a step back!
Rex jerked his head up, staring intently at the silver-masked woman.
This woman...
She was incredibly fast!
It was his first time encountering such terrifying speed and raw strength!
And she wasn't done yet.
Having gained the upper hand, her attacks grew even more relentless and vicious.
Even though the other bodyguards noticed Rex's predicament and rushed over to help, they couldn't slow her down.
After another brutal exchange of blows.
The tearing agony in the hand gripping the case became unbearable for Rex.
He was forced to let go.
The custom case flew from his grasp.
Rex stared in utter disbelief as the woman bypassed the guards with an impossibly agile maneuver, hooked the airborne case with one long, slender leg, and flicked it flawlessly into her own hands.
For the first time in his entire life... he had been thoroughly outplayed!
Ever since he entered the underworld, he had never lost a hand-to-hand fight so humiliatingly!
Rex's dark gaze grew intense as he glared fiercely at the woman's retreating back, the case secure in her grip.
He pressed his tongue hard against the roof of his mouth and barked out a cold order. "Stop her!"
At that exact moment.
The fiery red motorcycle executed a flawless tail-whip, drifting right up to the silver- masked woman.
The bike didn't even come to a full stop.
In the split second it spun around.
The woman swung her long legs with graceful agility, vaulting effortlessly onto the passenger seat.
"Woo-hoo!"
The redhead let out a thrilled screech, the motorcycle's engine roaring like a thunderclap.
The bodyguards lunged forward like madmen, cocking their weapons in unison.
Whoosh!
Just as they opened fire.
The woman holding the custom case tilted her head slightly.
Strands of hair brushed against her delicate jawline. Her cool, clear eyes curved upward into a faintly momile Content Belongs t
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Then she raised her hand.
Several flashbangs slipped from her fingertips.
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By the time their vision cleared.
There was no trace of the two women anywhere.