My Fair Stunner

Chapter 502 It's Hope. It's Light

Chapter 502 It's Hope. It's Light

Jake stopped talking. Not waiting for Alexander to answer, he directly hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, Jake tucked the phone that he had cut off into his pocket and raised his eyes to

look at the man who was very close to him, "Dude, have you got a light?"

The man's face was expressionless, with a hideous scar on the left cheek, "Yes."

Jake looked calm, lowered his head and bit a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, "Give me a light

please."

The man, "It's windy here. You need to find a more secluded place to light a cigarette."

Jake snorted lightly, "Okay."

Jake finished and raised his jaw at the man, "Please lead the way."

The man did not expect Jake to agree so quickly, he could not help but look at him twice.

Jake's face was very deceptive.

The man looked at him, did not see anything unusual and winked at the man standing behind Jake.

The other man was aware of it, stepped forward and put an arm around Jake's neck with a foxy smile,

"Brother, come with me. I'll light a cigarette for you."

While talking, he wrapped his arm around Jake's neck and headed for a pitch dark alley.

Jake was drunk. Although his brain was still conscious, his footsteps already looked a little staggering.

The man who was holding his neck saw the state of Jake, showed a flash of contempt in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Jake was taken to the alley.

The man's eyes darkened. He kept his countenance, slid out a dagger from the cuff and clutched it in

the hand.

Seeing that the man was about to start the fight, Jake suddenly reached out a hand to clasp the man's

wrist, "Brother, where is the fire?"

Jake looked polite and physically weak, but in fact, he was a man of great strength.

The man tried several times to break away from Jake's hand but failed.

The man, "Dr. Thomas."

Jake leaned against the wall and smiled, "Do you know me?" Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

The man, " ..."

The man was not sure whether Jake was really drunk. Silent for a while, he used the other hand to pull

out the lighter from the pocket and handed it to Jake.

Jake bit the cigarette with his head down, lit it on the lighter in the man's hand, took a deep puff and

said gently, "Thanks."

The man said in a cold voice, "Dr. Thomas, the light has lent to you, and the cigarette is also lit.

Shouldn't you loose my wrist?"

The man's words finished. Jake's hazy drunken eyes squeezed out a smile, "Loose you?"

The man's voice was deep, "Hmm."

Jake's body leaning against the wall straightened up and moved towards the man's ear.

The man saw Jake looked wobbly and didn't take him seriously.

Jake said in a mute voice, "Loose you and let you kill me?"

After his words, Jake didn't wait for the man to react. His hand which was clasping the man's wrist

suddenly tightened and drove the dagger in the man's hand stabbing into the man's belly straightly.

At the same time, the other hand of Jake covered the man's mouth.

Jake moved too fast. Before the man realized what happened, he had been propped against the wall.

Jake rotated the dagger into the man's belly through 360 degrees. Beads of sweat immediately seeped

out of the man's forehead. Finally his two eyes whitened, the body slid down the wall.

Looking at the man who fainted, Jake propped up on the wall with one hand and smoked to sober up.

After about half a minute, someone at the entrance of the alley asked, "Is it done?"

Jake, "Hmm."

"Come out when it's done. Don't delay."

Jake bit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, "Hmm."

Jake stopped and stabilized his mind. He tilted his head, spat the cigarette in the mouth to the ground,

striding towards the entrance of the alley.

This alley was a dead end. If one wanted to leave, there was only one way out.

Jake just walked two steps, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Jake paused his footsteps, took out his phone from the pocket and took a glance. Alexander sent a

WeChat message to him.

The contents of Alexander's message were long, all of which were words scolding Jake.

The point: every sentence was dirty, but not a single one was repeated.

Jake lowered his eyes and read it. The corners of his mouth uncontrollably lifted.

After reading the message, Jake pressed the off button.

The man guarding at the entrance of the alley thought that the one who came out was their own

people. After seeing Jake, he first stunned, then he began to fight violently.

Jake was not a professional fighter, all his kung fu was from the usual fitness tips.

A sneak attack might be able to gain advantage, but fighting head-to-head with a trained person one-

on-one would soon be defeated.

The other party completely crushed Jake in terms of strength. Not long after, Jake fell in a pool of

blood.

The opponent dragged Jake who was covered in blood in the alley. Until dragged Jake to the end of the

alley, he pulled out a dagger from his pocket and slapped Jake's face, "Pretended to be a hero, right?"

Jake's face was black and blue, and blood spilled out when he opened his mouth, "Did Tiffany send

you here?"

The man did not answer, and the dagger in his hand flew around in a circle. The dagger was about to

plunge straight into Jake's chest, when a sudden commotion came outside the alley.

Immediately after, a blinding light shone in from outside the alley.