Goodbye, My Love
Chapter 734

"Great job, Gregg. Is she Loraine Torres? She is so stunning!"

"Her clothing looks expensive. Brett is right. This time, we can make a fortune!"

The hijackers spoke viciously, but the one who had just entered kept his head down and remained silent.

One of the hijackers, who had a scar over his eye, approached him and asked, "Where is Brett?" Is he still in the first class?"

However, the hijacker holding Loraine didn't answer. Seeing this, the scarred man cursed but didn't ask further.

He stood in front of them, stared at Loraine, and whispered, "Gregg, do me a favor and give this woman to me. Let's enjoy ourselves before we get the ransom." "Gregg" raised his gaze and gave the scarred man a harsh stare.

This startled the scarred hijacker. He felt a cold chill course through his veins as he stared suspiciously at "Gregg."

What was wrong with him?

His demeanor was even more terrifying than Brett's!

Loraine discreetly tugged the sleeve of the man behind her, signaling to him not to be impulsive.

The man immediately held back his rage and pushed her forward.

,

The scarred man's suspicion immediately vanished. He grabbed Loraine, grinning wickedly, and said, "Beauty, don't be shy..."

Loraine was very cooperative. He pulled her over as she trembled.

When another hijacker saw this, he laughed spitefully. He then turned his head aside and continued keeping an eye on other passengers.

ninjanovel.com

The scarred man was eager to devour Loraine. He set the gun down and was about to touch her.

Loraine abruptly grabbed his wrist and broke it as soon as he touched her shoulder.

The wrist snapped with a loud crack.

Loraine punched him on the back of the neck before he could yell and alert his companion.

He immediately fell unconscious.

At that time, Loraine didn't appear terrified or frail at all. Her strength was comparable to that of a skilled soldier.

The other hijacker found this. Before he could curse, "Gregg" suddenly kicked at his shin and elbowed his wrist, causing him to drop the gun in his hand.

The hijacker was squeezed under him in a flash, gasping for his breath.