Chapter 208 - Trisha Hua (2/2)

”But, I am!” Tyson laughed as he grabbed Trisha's bum cheeks and lifted her up off the floor.

”You can't!” Trisha squealed.

Trisha panicked. She had to get herself out of the situation without exposing herself. What could she do? At that moment, she thought of something.

”I'm a v.i.r.g.i.n! I'm saving myself for the Boss!” she quickly lied in a panic as she closed her eyes.

But, just as she said this she heard a loud bang, followed by the sound of shattered glass on the floor. She then landed back on the floor and felt the man move away from her body.

Trisha slowly opened her eyes and saw blood trickling down the man's head. He had been hit by a glass bottle and shards of glass were lying on the floor around him.

Tyson turned around furiously to see who had hit him. As his body turned, Trisha saw a blue-eyed man with curly brown hair staring at them.

”Oliver?” she whispered in surprise.

Didn't he already escape?

Why did he return?

”Let her go!” the skinny reporter warned.

Tyson wiped some blood from his eyes and growled in rage, ”You f*cken b*stard! I am chopping you into a million pieces and feeding you to the sharks!”

He then raised an arm to deal a deadly punch at the man opposite him.

But, all of a sudden, he suddenly felt an arm wrap tightly around his neck from behind. Who was behind him? He then felt a hand on the back of his head, pushing his head forward. He subconsciously tried to pull the arm away, but the person that was restraining him was fast and accurate. They were applying a sleeper hold on him; a technique often used in martial arts to restrain one's opponent. This person knew the exact technique and form and had sealed the arteries on his neck, cutting off blood circulation to his brain. Within 5 seconds, he lost consciousness and blacked out.

Oliver watched as the muscly man dropped limply to the ground. He then looked up at Trisha in surprise.

He had witnessed the entire scene: Trisha was the one that put this man in a sleeper hold! This man was almost double her size! It was like a battle between David and Goliath!

”How did you do that?” he asked in surprise.

”I'm a black belt in karate,” Trisha replied briefly as a bunch of men suddenly rushed out of a door that faced the alleyway and grabbed Tyson off the floor.

”Hurry before someone sees,” Trisha said to the men.

”Are you OK?” one of the men asked.

”Yes,” Trisha replied.

”Then we'll take over from here,” the man said before he and the other men quickly covered Tyson and dragged him in through the door they had come out of.

That was when Oliver realized, they had come out of the backdoor of a laundromat.

Oliver watched the entire scene with confusion, ”What just happened? Who were those men? Why did they drag him into a laundromat? How do you have a black belt in karate? Who are you?”

Trisha quickly scanned her eyes around and walked in through the back door of the laundromat as well. ”Follow me,” she said.