The Discreet Billionaire.

Chapter 147.

Urg!

Carl knocked off the gun of the handler who opened the bonnet of the car.

Thixx! Fuck!!! A loud scream echoed.

Carl used all the momentum his body could produce to immediately jumped on the masked man after knocking his hands and face off with the very strong canvas he was wearing on his foot.

Before then, the stereo in his head played the rhythm of combat before one of the mask men threw the bonnet door open.

He could not afford to get cold at the moment. Anything that would make these armed gangs to bring him out of the bonnet by themselves with their destructive weapon pointed at him could be the last moment he would ever breathe the fresh air of live as he would be extremely vulnerable and unable to fight and run away from them.

Every ounce of his strength. Carl strategically analysed a do or die deal to escape from his abductors.

Carl used his head. He acted very smart.

"Hey shoot em! " The voice of the gang leader yelled under his black mask.

He was soo shocked. He did not