The Bodyguard's
Exchange

Miabella is back on her feet as Yelena lunges. One leg was already in a position to kick the beautiful woman. But Jelena was not a fool. He had anticipated it before, so that it was not Miabella's chest that was the target of Yelena's knife, but Carlo's wife's leg.

Miabella shrieked loudly, along with Damien's men who opened fire on who was out there. Making the concentration of the gray-eyed young lady split. Somehow, he has a belief that out there is Carlo.

However, Miabella could do nothing to help her husband. His condition was currently being bound and looked very pitiful. Blood poured from the skin that wrapped the shins in his right leg. Yelena's dagger stuck many times in Miabella's calf. The old virgin is crazy. He attacked Miabella's right and left legs in turn.

The wife of the head of the Red Wolf Clan also did not want to give up so easily. He didn't want to die silly, let alone die at Yelena's hands. With consciousness still remaining amidst the intense pain on her legs, Miabella gathered the final strength.

Left leg is temporarily free, he pointed high and right about the neck of Yelena. The woman fell. Her dagger was thrown and fell on Miabella's lap. Not wanting to waste any time, he immediately raised one of his thighs so that the dagger was thrown slowly.

Quickly, Miabella caught him using her mouth, then turned her head to the side. He dropped the dagger right into his tied left hand. Hurriedly he moved the dagger with all his might to cut the slap rope.

Miabella grew increasingly agitated, as Yelena began to wake up after briefly fainting.

Yelena got up and stepped footily towards Miabella who was trying to untie her.

“Bad you! Damn woman!” maki Yelena tightened while clenching her hands. He was about to put a fist on Miabella's pretty face.

Lucky, because Miabella managed to cut the slap strap on the wrist. After which, he cut the rope that tied his body to the back of the chair. Miabella managed to break away, just as Yelena took the blow.

With a lightning-fast motion, Miabella dodged to the side. The dagger that was already in the grasp of the right hand, he made good use of it. The daughter continued Adriano D’Angelo, replying to Yelena's attack. No matter the blood that flows more and more from the legs. Miabella got up while pulling out a knife. He managed to injure Yelena's arm and skin of the smooth neck.

The Romanov family's only daughter screamed again in pain as the skin over her chest was torn apart and made open wounds. Yelena hysterical. He was now busy holding the front of the neck that had been soaked with blood.

Looking at Yelena who was starting to lose focus and strength, Miabella did not stay still. The opportunity opened wide before his eyes. “Can you feel the pain, Old Virgin? Wait until I break your face,” he said with a grin.

Miabella's left hand moved freely. Hit Yelena's heart and nose, until she staggered back. Disgruntled, Miabella continues to attack until Yelena is pushed. The Russian woman's back was firmly attached to the wall of the room. He can't go anywhere anymore.

The situation has now turned around. Yelena, who initially had the upper hand, had to admit defeat in front of Miabella.

“Wait!” he cried as the dagger floated rapidly towards him. “We should make peace,” Yelena said in a weak voice, making Miabella laugh.

“You think I'm willing to make peace with you, after what you did to my legs?” The beautiful eyes of Miabella stared intently at Yelena who was beginning to get scared.

Yelena can see the deadly aura coming out from the beautiful face of Miabella. He regretted his attitude of underestimating the wife of Karl Volkov. Miabella turned out to be a very tough woman. He did not collapse even though Yelena had already severely injured both of his calves. Miabella was also unable to sense blood flow, which was diminishing to her heart and brain. Evidently, now he almost lost his balance because he felt dizzy.

That means, before Miabella is unconscious, she has to take Yelena down first. “Goodbye, snake woman,” she said with a mocking smile, before the dagger clasped tightly in the hand tore through the skin and smashed the beautiful face that had always been perfectly groomed.

The tip of the dagger moves from the temple and extends across the cheek to the neck of Yelena. Not stopping there, Miabella stabbed Yelena's chest and stomach until the slender body did not move again.

After making sure her enemy was no longer alive, Miabella dropped the dagger she was holding. The pain is unbearable again. Plus the dizziness that got bigger, made him lose consciousness. Miabella collapsed near Yelena's body.

Meanwhile, three different generations of beautiful men who were in the spacious lawn in front of the straw-roofed building, were desperately trying to protect themselves from the lunge of hundreds of bullets from Damien's men.

“Let me come out first! Damien wouldn't dare shoot me,” Vlad said. Before Adriano and Carlo could give an answer, Vlad rushed out of hiding while raising his hand. “Damien! We have to talk! I brought you Karl Volkov. Now hand over Miabella!”

“Job!” carlo's curse behind a tree. “That useless guy was about to make me a bait!”

“Just follow the game,” advises Adriano calmly. “I'm sure you're much stronger and smarter than him.”

Carlo snorted in annoyance. Inevitably, he obeyed what Adriano said. Carlo had no other choice.

Sayup-sayup, Damien's voice was heard in response to Vlad's words. The man came out from behind the defense of dozens of well-tuned bodyguards. He pulled out two burly bodies, then walked calmly closer to Vlad. “Where is he?” tanyanya cold.

“Karl Volkov is behind the tree,” point Vlad.

“Holes his head right now, I just handed Miabella to you,” Damien said.

Vlad was silent for a moment, then smiled cunningly. “Sure." He immediately turned around and walked back towards the oak tree that was Carlo and Adriano's hiding place.

The father-in-law and son-in-law were cautious. They cocked each other's weapons, prepared in case Vlad fired at them. However, the estimates of Carlo and Adriano at the time were erroneous. Vlad stopped his steps suddenly, then turned to Damien.

Vlad, moving quickly grabbed the two pistols hidden in the waist. His left and right hands were dancing. Gave a barrage of bullets to his foster brother. The gunfire was not only about Damien, but also his other men.

Seeing this, Adriano nodded at Carlo as a gesture. Without saying a word, Carlo also replied with a nod and walked gallantly out of hiding while spewing his bullets towards the front.

So did Adriano. Old age does not make him lose the foresight and accuracy of the shot. In a split second, he managed to cripple a dozen people.

Carlo doesn't want to lose either. He even managed to hurt Damien. The man grimaced while holding his arm.

However, instead of returning fire at Carlo, Damien instead pointed the muzzle of his gun at Vlad. “Basic you! Traitor!” he shot Vlad.

Vlad himself managed to kink and take cover behind the body of Damien's bodyguard that he had managed to paralyze before, by curling the neck and pressing tightly. Vlad attached the tip of the gun to the man's temple. However, it was not Vlad's weapon that killed the bodyguard, but Damien's bullet that tore through his stomach. The big tall man slumped from the clench of Vlad's arm.

Simultaneously, Damien quickly aimed at Vlad who was in an open position. A few bullets he managed to attach to the blond man who still had time to dodge by rolling.

Unfortunately, Damien's abilities are slightly above Vlad's. Before Vlad managed to find shelter, Damien's bullets had already penetrated his left leg, waist, and back.

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