Lowe, enraged, pushed a bodyguard aside and bellowed, “Catch her!"

The bodyguards were quick to respond, with one grabbing Nicole by the neck just steps away from freedom.

Exhausted, Nicole couldn't muster the strength to fight back.

Then, suddenly, the sound of a harsh horn cut through the chaos, drawing everyone's attention.

The rumble of an engine followed.

A sleek black motorcycle burst onto the scene, its headlights blinding the onlookers.

In a flash, the motorcycle had rushed to the front of Nicole.

The rider, clad in black, extended his hand and said, "Come on. Get on."

The invitation was a beacon of hope. Nicole clung to the rider's hand like it was her lifeline. With his assistance, she mounted the motorcycle.

"Hold on to me!" the man in black instructed.

Lowe immediately sensed trouble and bellowed, "What's going on? Catch them!"

Jolted into action, the bodyguards quickly formed a ring around the motorcycle, much like before.

But the motorcycle showed no fear. It accelerated, lifting off the ground and soaring over the head of a bodyguard.

This display of skill left everyone watching in awe. They were taken aback that their combined efforts couldn't halt the motorcycle's escape.

Livid, Lowe cursed, "Damn it! What a bunch of failures!"

Despite two lines of defense at the exit, the man in black broke through them effortlessly.

Overcome with rage, Lowe kicked a nearby bodyguard and yelled hysterically, “Failures! Useless! ALl of you, completely useless!"

The kick was so forceful that the bodyguard's mouth bled. Driven by his rage, Lowe grabbed a nearby parking sign and started beating the downed man with it.

The surrounding bodyguards dropped to their knees, too scared to utter a word.

Lowe's fury wasn't new. In his fits of anger, he would often pick someone at random to punish severely. He didn't cease his assault until his anger was somewhat appeased.