My mystery lover novel (Richard and Amy)

Chapter 352 Falling Into a Trap
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Chapter 352 Falling Into a Trap

Finnley was so focused on finding the source of the sound that he didn't pay attention to what was

beneath his feet – he fell into a trap.

Fortunately his instinct and fighting techniques saved him from falling onto the sharp objects in the trap,

and he managed to roll himself to a relatively safe spot.

But this trap was around three meters deep. There was no way for him to get out by himself.

"Dexter! Dexter! I'm here! I'm here!" Finnley shouted. He was hoping Dexter could hear him and come

to rescue him. But his voice didn't bring him Dexter, but rather a few weird men.

"Hahaha! So how's my trap? Ain't that bad, huh? Whoever it is, I'll always catch him!" A fat man

claimed dismissively into the trap to Finnley.

"I got him here with my crying for help. But this fellow is a pretty one. I like him. You can pay me less

but I'll have this man." A woman was drooling over Finnley at the rim of the trap. How could this man be

so cute? She looked at the other men standing next to her and thought to herself: how can there be

such a huge difference as the same species?

"You? No, I want him too. This pretty boy is so much tastier than you dirty bitch. You stink! You never

shower or clean yourself. I'll take him." Another fatty was also eyeing on Finnley.

Finnley took a close look – five people up there. If there were more, probably a dozen in total. He

figured he could take them down himself. He shouldn't call for Dexter now, otherwise he would also get

caught.

"You guys are just gonna watch me up there without getting me out?" Finnley crossed his arms around

his chest and asked.

"Of course we'll get you out, but not now – not until you're hungry enough and have no strength

anymore. If we get you out now, we'd get us into trouble. Well, we're heading to your buddy now. He

seems trapped too, hahaha!" These strange people weren't in a hurry. They watched Finnley like he

was a monkey.

Finnley realized something bad was coming. These people were not that dumb, they would leave him

in the trap until his body wore off.

He was contemplating a strategy. If he couldn't get out, both he and Dexter would be in real danger. If

these people found out who he was, he'd be in big trouble.

"Please, get me out. Look, I'm just a thin and weak man. If you wait until I'm starving to death, I won't

look pretty anymore." He showed them his pale hands.

"Aww! Look at those hands – they look so yummy! Such a pretty boy. Let's get him up here, yeah?"

The woman was anxious.

"OK, let's get him up. Such a pretty boy. Young man, you can't blame us for what happened today. If

you ever come across things like this in the future, think first. Don't try to be a hero when you're not. But

it's too late for you to know now. Hahaha!" The people threw down a rope while mocking Finnley,

asking him to climb up through the rope.

Finnley looked at the rope and pretended he was very weak. He climbed up slowly so that those people

could lose guard towards him.

When he got to the entrance, they tried to pull him out, and while at it, taking some advantage of him as

well.

Finnley dropped himself on the ground as soon as he got out, disguising himself as a fragile man,

which made those weird people burst into laughter.

After lying on the ground for a while, Finnley got his strength fully back and sat up from the ground. The

strangers then walked closer to Finnley, preparing to tie him up – that would be the safest way.

"You guys look like you're rich. Why did you come here? You just had such a bad luck. We've only been

here for a month or so. But this is a good place, yeah? People come for sex, some even bring their

mistresses to watch stars… so romantic. Hahaha! They paid us well though, and nobody dared to call

the cops." The fat man tied Finnley with ropes while continuing to taunt him.

Finnley took a look around. There were five men, strongly built, and only one woman, probably the one

who lured them here. He glared at her.

Just when the fat man was about to make a knot, Finnley made a strong kick all of a sudden and

escaped the ropes. Then he jumped onto the fat man and gave him several good kicks.

The others were still laughing hard when this happened. It was a matter of moments that nobody had

the time to figure out what was going on, until the fat man was screaming loudly for help on the ground.

They went straight to Finnley with knifes.

"Hey, be careful not to hurt his face! I need that!" The woman was still sitting leisurely on the ground,

drinking and eating, watching the fierce fight among the men.

But things didn't go exactly as she expected. This thin and weak man was, in fact, a tough fighter. All

the other men surrounding him couldn't even touch him at all.

It didn't take much of effort for Finnley to handle these people – though they had weapons in theirnovelbin

hands, they were merely bluffing.

Seeing that they were not having any favorable conditions, the woman on the ground gave a whistle, a

few more men suddenly rushed in from all around.

"Go ahead and take that boy down!" The woman said to those people.

Now Finnley had to fight ten men altogether. Although they knew nothing about martial arts, they still

posed as a threat because of their weapons. They also had quite the strength, so if this went into a

long fight, Finnley wouldn't be able to make it through as he'd be tired out.

"Hahaha! You guys don't go at the same time. Take turns. Let's see how good this little man is! When

he has no strength, he'll be all ours." The woman ordered the uncultured men around her.

They indeed did as she said – take turns to fight Finnley. Looked like they were ready to stress him out.

Finnley began to worry. He was more worried about Dexter, though, who was just a college professor

without any fighting experience. What could he do if he got caught?

At that moment, Finnley grabbed a knife from a man's hand and stabbed his arm, then a few more

other legs. Down went these men immediately, howling in agony. Finnley had to do this in order to go

save Dexter.

After taking all the men down, Finnley was about to break through when the woman suddenly mounted

on a horse. What he didn't expect was that among all these people that captured him, only this woman

was a real fighter.

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