Night of Destiny ( Anastasia Tillman )
Chapter 849

Chapter 849

Angela watched in awe as he delivered vicious blows with that menacing look on his face. Due to the

extreme fear she was experiencing, she retreated in a hurry. In her eyes, this bodyguard was not like

any other bodyguard she had encountered. He exuded a chilling aura that was as much as dangerous

as the gangsters themselves.

A man and a woman from earlier caught up to them. Richard released the man in his grip and turned

around to grab Angela as she attempted to stand. Before Angela could react, he shoved her to the

ground, and her head landed hard on the floor with a thud. Angela was about to flare up when she

heard loud banging noises.

It was the sounds of gunfire.

Her heart raced frantically. Oh, good heavens! What in the world is happening?

Before thinking about it, she was yanked into Richard’s arms as he began to roll on the ground.

Angela suddenly felt dizzy and was unable to compose herself. Richard’s eyes lightened as soon as he

saw a trench next to them, and he began to shove her down into it.

“Aah-!” She was utterly unprepared as she fell into it. Since the trench was neither deep or shallow with

clear water, the water splattered all over her face and body.

“Aah-” Angela screamed in anguish.

Richard ignored her screams from behind him as he confronted three dangerous gangsters.

“Who are you?” the woman in the lead questioned furiously.

“You have no right to know,” he sneered.

“Kill him.” The woman turned her head and gave orders to her subordinates.

The man who had a gun earlier pulled it out and immediately shot at Richard without hesitation. And

instead of retreating, Richard stayed in place and dodged his shots.

He was like an advanced machine, as he accurately predicted the man’s shots and evaded the bullets

every time they were fired.

“You trash,” the woman cursed violently, believing her subordinate intentionally missed the shot.

Meanwhile, the armed man was so afraid that he started to doubt his ability. He aimed for the man’s

vitals, but his shots always missed.

This time, the woman snatched the gun from her subordinate, intending to do it herself, but Richard

kicked the gun away as soon as she took it. Richard kicked one of the men in the chest to gain further

speed before jumping up and out of the way as the gun was flung into the air.

Two loud bangs were heard when he returned to the ground, and each man was hit in the thighs by a

bullet. The sound of the trigger being pulled was heard near the woman’s neck.

The woman was in despair now that she had grasped her predicament.

‘Do you belong to that organization?” Her face was pale and lifeless since she was fully aware of the

consequences of her actions.

Angela was about to cry in the trench. Not only was she soaked, she was also covered in mud from

head to toe. The stench of mud nearly made her puke.

What annoyed her the most was that the bodyguard threw her down like she was an object. The trench

was almost six feet tall. Even if she wasn’t shot, she was still at risk of being killed due to the depth of

the trench. Could he be gentler, even if it was to protect her?

She struggled to clamber up from the muddy slope on the side after hearing no noise from the top.

Three helicopters were flying over her head with overwhelming momentum at the time.

Angela couldn’t help but wonder why helicopters would appear out of nowhere. They also appeared to

be military in nature.