My Bride, Amazing
Chapters 156. Rescue Ass. Gerry part 2's
Leon snickered as they dared to touch Khansa. "Hey, don't touch her before Gerry comes back all right!" pekik Leon kicked the arm of one of the hands that dared to touch his wife.
From inside the house, Gerry was swept by two people, then thrown to the floor. His face was full of bruises. The white shirt turned brown with dried blood.
Leon further tightened his gaze. His blood rippled more and more to see Gerry's condition. Both of his hands were firmly clenched.
Khansa turned to look at Gerry, Leon's men had begun to descend the slope by slouching. Two other cars also arrived at the location. The girl leisurely walked over to Gerry, then crouched down to check on his condition. Although some of them are still holding guns.
"We've given it up, now come with us!" he calls one of his enemies.
Khansa looked up with a sharp look and then ignored him, two of his fingers sticking to Gerry's neck, wrist and under his nostrils. Khansa raised her gaze, she blinked twice as she looked at the approaching men.
"Two three!" khansa said quietly that can be heard by Leon and his men. One hand was ready to hold Gerry's shoulder. A code for Leon as well as his men when it's in good time.
Leon immediately kicked the hands of the gunmen until their pistols scattered, he dropped his body next to Gerry, then put his gun back. They were quite surprised by the surprise attack, joined by a horde of men who formed a defensive formation for Gerry and prepared to fight them.
A fight without weapons ensued. Not one-sided because Leon's men arrived at the right time. He deliberately did not bring it at the same time so as not to be too flashy and inviting attention.
Khansa and Leon wake Gerry and throw him at the three bodyguards Leon has prepared. The three immediately took Gerry to the car and drove him to the hospital.
Hearing the commotion, four more people came out of the house. They turned their backs because they did not expect Leon to bring enough troops. Two of them carried a punching device.
"Sa!" exclaimed Leon extending his arm slightly crouching.
Khansa grabbed Leon's hand, one leg resting on the man's thigh and then alternating kicks at the four who were about to attack them.
Leon took off his hand, convinced Khansa could handle it. Leon ran to grab the helmet, put it on quickly, then jumped on the bike and started the engine.
He did a circular motion, to see the readiness of his wife. Khansa let her guard down, she turned around without seeing her enemy. One of the men who was kicked got up and hit Khansa on the head.
"Aw! Shit!" yerit Khansa glared sharply grabbing the man's arm then twisting it. The other hand jerked the punching device until it fell.
The man screamed in pain. Khansa broke his arm and gifted him a large silver needle on the man's neck. And finally, fainted instantly.
Khansa took two steps back, her eyes staring warily if anyone came back to attack her. His hand grabbed the round object from the pocket that Leon gave along with the dessert deagle earlier.
Leon put in his motor gear, "Retreat!" leon said, which was clearly heard by Khansa and his men even though the helmet was attached to his head. He turned the motor gas slowly, then one arm stretched out to grab Khansa's body, sitting her in front.
All his men retreated away from the location. Khansa immediately pulled the tip of the object in her grasp and threw it at the old house.
"Boom!"
The sound of the explosion was quite loud deafening, as they were about to chase Leon and the others. Khansa hugged Leon tightly, propping her chin on one of Leon's shoulders.
The girl could see clear, dense gray smoke soaring high. His breath was hunting with a heartbeat in the middle of nowhere. Khansa closed his eyes along with the speed of Leon's increasingly high motor speed.
All of Leon's men survived because they left on time. Leon sighed in relief, the main goal has been achieved that is to save Gerry. Actually, he did not want to hurt anyone, but seeing Gerry's condition made his anger peak.
When in their sense of distance far enough, Leon slow down the speed of the motor. He returned Khansa's embrace, rubbing her back up and down which was still shaking violently. His hand grabbed the bike handle again and stopped it.
"Wanna rest there first?" tawar Leon pointed to a cafe that was open 24 hours.
The atmosphere of the cafe looked lonely, there were only a few youths still hanging out there. Khansa and Leon sat facing each other not far from the entrance.
"How is Gerry!" leon said after pressing a button in his ear.
"It's been handled by the doctor, sir," said someone across the street.
"Hm! The other how? Is anyone hurt?" ask Leon again.
"No, Mister. We're all fine."
Leon turned off the device again. Take off her gloves and grab Khansa's cold fingers and hold them. Khansa sighed softly when she heard that Gerry had gotten treatment.
"Is anyone sick?" leon stroked Khansa's head.
"Dizziness a little bit. Hit him" complained Khansa propped his head up on the table.
"The helmet isn't?" leon's joke peeked out but one hand was busy stroking Khansa's head. He knew Khansa was still in shock. He had never used a grenade or anything like that. Leon tried to comfort his wife.
Khansa flicked her lips while rolling her eyes lazily. A waiter delivers a cup of typical warm drinks from the cafe while handing over the menu book.
"More worry about the helmet?" Khansa pursed her lips. Leon chuckled at her, gently rubbing Khansa's head while sipping a drink in front of her. The man then turned back the menu book. A day of not eating made him order a lot of heavy food that night.
"Seafood fried rice can deh, steak, ceescake, drink vanilla latex aja each two," explained Leon handed back his menu book.
Khansa said, "A lot of pesennya! Sure you can finish?"
"Can, this is all breakfast, lunch is the same dinner," he laughed.
Khansa clucked while shaking her head. The fear in his heart began to melt away. He also did not want Leon to be worried. This time, Khansa could not suppress her curiosity. He dared to ask. Khansa straightened her body.
"Leon," call Khansa in doubt.
The man raised his gaze. Folding both hands on the table while staring at both Khansa's beautiful and bright beads.
"Where's Tiger? What's the same problem with him?"
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