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I was getting kidnapped.
Or, I was about to get kidnapped.
Today, the driver had a family emergency and
told me he’d be late.
The teacher told me about a new bookstore by
the school, so I decided to wait there.
But then someone pushed me into an alley.
Five men with knives and rope stared back at me, along with a camera and other stuff.
“Hey, little beauty, just be a good girl, and we’ll
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treat you right,” one of them said.
“There aren’t any cameras here. No one can
save you.”
I smiled. “Okay.”
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In the next ten minutes, I showed them what
prodigy was like. I’d only been doing MMA and
judo for a month, but I still took them all down.
I clapped my hands and six bodyguards came out, tying them up and gagging them.
I walked to the leader and stepped on his head. “You’re so dumb. Five of you couldn’t beat me?”
I wiped my hands. “Even if you had, it wouldn’t matter. I always have six bodyguards. All I had
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to do was yell.”
The kidnappers made noises of protest.
“Okay, let’s talk about who hired you,” I said, telling the bodyguards to take off one of their gags.
