Clearly, these hostages are still somewhat useful for now; otherwise, given her behavior, they would have already smashed her head countless times.

Before long, the sound of orderly footsteps rang out, and about a dozen villainous soldiers walked to the door and stood in two rows.

The leader of the rebel squad entered the room.

The other person was very tall, over 190 cm, and very strong. He exuded a fierce aura and his sharp eyes swept over Jing Li.

Most people would go weak in the knees if they were glared at like that.

But Jing Li acted as if nothing had happened, calmly meeting the other person's gaze.

[Woman, you've got guts.]

The man stepped forward, lifted Jing Li's chin, and narrowed his eyes slightly with interest.

[Thanks. ]

Jing Li accepted the gesture with a forced smile, and then deftly brushed away the other person's groping hand.

Looking at the fearless Eastern beauty, Jacques Behrman chuckled. He hadn't seen such a bold and interesting woman in a long time.

[Spend one night with me, and I'll give him the medicine.]

Jacques Bellman made the request.

[You're dreaming.]

With disdain in her eyes, Jing Li coldly retorted.

[What a pity. Well, then let your friend wait to die.]

With a disappointed shrug, Jacques Behrman turned to leave.

Jing Li suddenly made her move, and in the blink of an eye, her hand had already gripped the other person's neck, and what she held in her hand was a butterfly knife.

Unexpectedly, some of these people were hiding weapons, so the rebels did not search her, which allowed her to take advantage of the situation.

[Medicine, don't make me say it twice!]

As she spoke again, she tightened her grip on the butterfly knife, and the sharp blade instantly pierced the other person's skin, drawing blood.

Almost instantly, everyone's guns were pointed at her again.

The atmosphere became tense again.

Jing Li gave a wicked smile and continued negotiating with the other party.

She stated frankly that only by living could they have value; the dead were worthless. She only wanted to save her companions; her worthless life was not as valuable as their leader's.

The rebels hesitated and looked at their leader.

Jacques Behrman, his face dark, nodded. Someone quickly left and soon returned with the first-aid medicine Jing Li needed, demanding that she immediately release their superior.

Jing Li gave a wicked smile, breathed into Jacques Behrman's ear, and warned in a low voice: "[Don't mess with me if you don't want to die beneath me.]"

After saying that, she slowly released her grip and kicked the other person in the butt.

Jacques Behrman stumbled forward, but was quickly caught by his subordinates.

He glared at Jing Li with a dark expression before leading his men away.

Because of Jing Li's action, the number of guards increased from four to eight!

"Are you crazy...? The other party is a ruthless killer who doesn't even blink an eye. Is it worth it for someone you barely know?"

As soon as the person left, Xiao Qi grabbed Jing Li and checked her over, muttering to herself as she looked for any injuries.

What just happened was like a dream for everyone.

They never imagined that the Eastern woman could escape from the enemy's guns.

But the truth is, she succeeded. Not only did she succeed, but she also thoroughly crushed the opponent's arrogance, and the opponent didn't dare to utter a single word.

Who is she? She's amazing!