Chapter 148
Author: Alex Alfred
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Jack’s grip tightened on the woman’s wrist, halting the blade mere inches from Rex’s chest. She glared at him, surprise shifting into fury.

“Let me guess.”

She hissed, her eyes cold.

“You’re the Jack our boss told us about. He said that you’re related to Bruce Lee.”

Jack’s smirk deepened, disdain in his tone.

“Maybe… Maybe not.”

She sneered.

“Too bad for you. Today was your dying day.”

Jack’s gaze narrowed.

“Don’t get your hopes up.”

In a lightning move, she slammed her boot into the wall, levering her arm forward. Her knife flashed,but Jack yanked her wrist hard, pulling her off balance. He dove, pushing Rex out of harm’s way as both hit the floor.

Rex hissed at the impact. Blood trickled from a shallow cut, pain radiating across his side.

“You okay?”

Jack asked, rising to brace him.

Rex pressed a hand to the wound.

“I hope so…”

Victor slid across the floor and grabbed Rex by the shoulder.

“Come on.”

He hauled him upright and toward the door. Rex groaned, his voice weak.

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