"Tch, they're still alive, that's lucky."
Misaki's eyes were filled with disdain. Although she was an assassin, she was also a moral one. Apart from her target, she generally did not kill ordinary people.
But that woman was so disgusting that she wanted to help Jingli vent her anger, which is why she didn't care about the other woman and started shooting.
Cui Xueling was able to escape that catastrophe entirely thanks to her own body.
The soldiers surrounding her became her protective shield, taking all the bullets for her.
While everyone was in a flurry of activity, Xiao Qi rushed out and kicked the pile of guns they had gathered together far away.
"Well done!"
With a whistle, Misaki turned her attention back to the soldiers, and after firing all her bullets, she began close combat.
After dealing with her bodyguards, Jing Li engaged in a fierce battle with Jacques Behrman.
Realizing the critical situation, Jacques Behrman immediately drew his gun after failing to catch her.
But Jing Li wasn't about to let him succeed; she spun around and kicked the gun he had just pulled out away.
After the gun slipped from his hand, Jacques Behrman simply grabbed Jing Li's leg as she was kicking from the side and forcefully threw her away.
Men are inherently stronger than women, especially since Jacques Behrman was one of Gabriel Nabarro's most capable assistants.
Unlike his ragtag group, he was a legitimate soldier by birth, having spent his entire career in the special forces. After retiring, he worked as a mercenary for money before being recruited by Gabriel Nabarro.
Besides sniping, his greatest strengths lie in close-quarters combat.
'Bang--'
Jing Li was thrown away by him and landed awkwardly on the table where Cui Xueling had just been lying.
'Splash—'
The table shattered with a crash, and she fell to the ground, the dagger slipping from her hand and falling to the floor. Her blood surged, and her internal organs felt as if they had shifted, causing her pain so intense that she could barely breathe.
Before she could catch her breath, the vicious Jacques Behrman charged at her again and kicked her hard.
Depend on……
That's fucking ruthless!
Her pupils suddenly contracted. Jing Li couldn't roll over in time and was kicked in the ribs. Then she simply played along and rolled down to his feet.
Jacques Behrman stomped his left foot heavily on her back.
It's no exaggeration to say that she could hear the sound of bones breaking.
Despite the pain, Jing Li grabbed Jacques Behrman's other leg and pulled hard.
'Bang—'
The other person crashed heavily to the ground, and she leaped onto them, straddling them and throwing a punch.
The punch landed squarely on Jacques Behrman's temple, causing him to lose consciousness for a few seconds, which gave her the initial advantage and allowed her to unleash a flurry of blows.
When he came to his senses, he grabbed Jing Li's waist and used the strength of his waist to lift her up, then slammed her down hard.
Jing Li was slammed to the ground again, leaving her dazed and confused. In an instant, their positions were reversed, and Jacques Behrman's large hand gripped her neck, tightening his grip forcefully.
"Well……"
Feeling suffocated, Jing Li rolled her eyes. She wasn't stupid enough to try to pry his wrist off with her hands; that would be like throwing an egg against a rock.
She spotted the butterfly knife not far away and gritted her teeth, reaching for it with all her might.
So close... so close... damn it...
My brain started to go blank due to lack of oxygen, my head was buzzing, and my strength was being drained away little by little.
[Go to hell!]
With a furious rage, Jacques Behrman roared and tightened his grip, intending to strangle her to death.
At the critical moment, Jing Li finally grabbed the dagger and forcefully stabbed it into his heart.
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