87. Miserable Kidnappers

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In the quiet street, where only one or two people were passing by, Aarav heard distinctive footsteps following him from behind.

"Yup, my guess was right," Aarav muttered under his breath as he pretended to look around for people around him before standing in position as if he was about to take a leak.

"Baammmn...!" Suddenly, he felt a large hand gripping chopping his neck.

"Motherfu....!" Aarav half curse hung in air as he stumbled backward, his body half-falling into the bushes.

The man who had neck-chopped him saw that their target was down, and he addressed the others in a low tone.

"Hurry up, put him under the cover and lift him into the van, quick... quick...!" Two men sprang into action, swiftly covering Aarav's body with a large cloth before pretending to take out the trash from the area, their movements quick and efficient.

Another two men stood guard, scanning the surroundings for any witnesses, their eyes darting back and forth in vigilance.

A black van suddenl
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