[Ian: Rachel, I love you!]

[Rachel: Ian, you're usually not this sappy. What's gotten into you?]

Ian dared not tell her about his current predicament.

He thought, 'If anything happens, let this be my final words.'

His phone vibrated. Rachel's reply soon followed. [Ian, I love you too.]

Tears brimmed in Ian's eyes. His lips trembled, and his heart raced wildly. 'Screw it. If I die, I die.'

He reached for the machete, opened the car door, and charged forward to help Justin. He managed to injure two men in one go.

But he had no real combat skills. He was a complete amateur. Within a few exchanges, his arm was slashed, the wound so deep that the bone was almost visible.

"Ian! Get back in the car!" Justin roared, glaring at him.

In that moment of distraction, a machete slashed straight toward Justin's face.

cold sweat soaked

time and grabbed

back into the car, pale with pain. Only then did he understand why Justin

was only causing

Justin, attacking him alone. But in just over ten minutes, they fell one after another, blood pooling

to pieces. His

undefeated

arrived. They

Gripping a blade wrestled from an enemy, he tilted his head. The sound

was no end to the

scheme. Even if Justin fought his way out of the siege, the press conference would

moment, the roar of a sports car engine came from

"Justin! We're here!"

blue Ferrari,

emotions churned in his chest. His

bloodied lips only parted slightly. No sound escaped

on Grant, Justin had resolved

ready to proceed

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