Buried deep under his trouser pocket, he looked overbearing with his cold and nonchalant eyes scattering coldness in the air.
He slightly moved his head and his men come forward to take over the guy who just walked out of MPV.
They all had their half face covered from down with a black mask.
And firing started when more than six sturdy men walked out of the MPV.
They didn't expect for the firing to start from that side.
They hid behind their car after running back and started to shoot back.
It continued for a while until men from both sides got a bit injured and mixed.
Ed was fighting like a badass.
He was non-stop.
Other then the loud noises of bullets being shot there was no other words going among them.
And then came a moment where Ed had no bullets in his gun but only predators surrounding him.
He was about to be shot down to death but still there was no fear in his eyes.
The first bullet was dodged easily and so was the second because of his sharp eyes and IQ.
"Boss! There is one behind you".
Eric shouted loudly while hiding behind the car and escaping from the shower of bullets.
The men from the MPV were professional's and it was as clear as water after seeing their fighting skills.
Ed and the twins had no idea about them because in the information, they only heard that two men were bringing the kid back to keep a low profile but there were more than six professionals.
Even the driver himself was a very good sharpshooter and he shot a bullet at Ed while sneaking a peak at him from behind a thick tree.
Ed did hear the words asking him to be cautious of the men behind him but before he could make a move, a bike rider got him.
She wrapped her left arm around his waist while driving and pulled him away from being shot.
I didn't know that Zina had more then one enemy. And here they are fighting.
Cynthia released Ed from her indirect hug and got off from the bike without taking her helmet.
She was in a black rider suit and her presence put her enemy on off guard. She took the chance and grabbed a hold of the weird looking pistol whose one shot put the guards on sleep.
But there was no blood.
The gun that was filled with injection caught Ed attention. After all, it was the gun that defeated them within a second without spilling any blood.
And her confidence and aim as she shot them was also marvellous. He almost envied her forgetting that just now she has held him in her arms.
It was to the point that he envied someone else for their skills for the first time since until now, he has never met someone more skilled than him.
Without fazing off, he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer almost hugging her.
What the fuck!
This crazy man… what is he trying to do? Is he taking advantage of me? Should I put him on sleep by giving him a doze of sleeping drug? It would be best to give him the same amount as a gorilla since he dared to touch him.
She frowned as he held her and was about to shot him when she noticed someone throwing their gun toward Ed. He then shot the driver who was aiming toward Cynthia and was the only one standing on his feet.
"Who are you?" Ed asked when she pushed him away and moved toward the vehicle of her enemy to rescue the child.
Whereas the twins were gasping seeing their boss bold move toward a sexy bike rider whose figure was similar to an elegant girl.
They were stunned since this was the first time their boss made the first move.
"Boss is about to be… taken!" Eric sounded more like a fool.
Meanwhile Ed was yet to get a reply from this woman so, he spoke again, "What's your motive?" he asked sternly but in truth he just wanted to hear her voice and feel her.
Since because of her, his heartbeat was racing badly and cheeks has turned red. He can't help but feel the fluttering feeling for the first time which made him feel like a normal human.
Right now, she was riding on his heart rather than her bike!
While his heart was waiting to hear her voice, he was keeping a façade to hid his desire and lust written on his face toward her.
Unfortunately, she ignored him and that gave a bitter feeling to him.
This bitter and sweet feeling was a distant feeling to him until now and so he lost control of his own over flowing feelings.