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    Katelyn’s eyes narrowed sharply, rms ring in her mind, urging her to escape, but she felt paralyzed. All she could do was watch as the van sped toward her, rapidly gaining momentum.


    In the nick of time, Katelyn flung open her car door and dove toward the safety of the green belt.


    As she leapt, the van collided with her Maserati, causing a massive explosion that turned the car into a zing fireball. Though she narrowly avoided the direct impact, the st’s force knocked her to the ground. From her position, Katelyn stared in disbelief at the fiery wreckage.


    She was certain the van had been aiming for her.


    Who could be bold enough to attempt murder in broad daylight, right in the heart of the city?


    Before she could process her thoughts, two ck cars screeched to a halt nearby. Armed men leaped out and began firing at the green belt where she had taken cover. Chaos erupted on the road.


    Car rms, gunfire, panicked screams, and children crying blended into a deafening roar, all set against the backdrop of the zing wreckage. It felt like hell had broken loose.


    Katelyn moved swiftly, dodging and rolling as the assants relentlessly pursued her. Every moment felt critical—just a second’s dy could have meant another bullet finding its mark.<fnc4f2> This content belongs to fin?novel</fnc4f2>


    The overwhelming number of gunmen left her no opportunity to fight back.


    She found refuge behind the corner of a building, peeking out cautiously. The gunmen, masked and heavily armed, kept their identities hidden.


    She muttered a curse under her breath, “Damn it!” She had no clue who her attackers were.


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    Who would dare such a brazen attack in broad daylight? Could it be the T Organization?


    Clenching her teeth, Katelyn sprinted forward. Her only chance was to oust their ammunition supply as they continued to shoot.


    But just as she neared what seemed like a dead end, a distinct gunshot echoed behind her. This time, the shot sounded like it came from a pistol, not the rifles the mercenaries had been using before.


    A surge of hope coursed through her. She nced back to see Vincent, dressed in a bulletproof vest with a pistol in hand. With each precise shot, another mercenary dropped.


    His uracy was remarkable—swift and lethal. Each bullet found its mark, leaving the enemy no chance to retaliate. Even alone, he exuded the presence of a formidable force. No elite mercenary group could withstand him.


    A wave of relief washed over Katelyn—she was safe.


    Behind Vincent, Samuel and arge squad arrived, their firepower evident. The tide of the battlepletely shifted. The mercenaries chasing Katelyn were now outmatched and quickly taken down by Vincent and his team.


    After eliminating another enemy, Vincent’s pistol ran out of bullets. He hurried over to Katelyn, his expression full of concern as he checked her for injuries. “Are you alright?”


    Katelyn nodded weakly, her face pale from the shock. She hadn’t yet shaken off the terror of being hunted.


    She stood, surveying the fallen enemies around them. “If you hadn’t arrived when you did, I would be dead.”


    The attack had been meticulously nned, executed with high-grade weapons. Whoever was behind this had invested heavily in trying to kill her.


    Vincent extended his arm to support her. “They’re all dealt with. You’re safe now.”


    Katelyn took a deep breath, nodded, and then followed Vincent out from behind their cover. Meanwhile, Samuel and his team began investigating the attackers.


    Suddenly, Samuel looked up and called out, “Mr. Adams, we’ve got a live one here.”


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