Jacques Behrman maintained his fierce demeanor, but the force in his hand dissipated in an instant, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he fell straight backward.
"Cough cough..."
Having survived the ordeal, Jing Li collapsed on the ground, breathing in the hard-won fresh air.
She almost died at their hands... What a close call!
Misaki on the other side also finished her battle not long after. Among them, only Jacques Berman was the champion. The other ten players combined were not as good as him.
For her, taking on multiple opponents at once is a relatively easy task.
"Jing Li, are you alright?!"
Xiao Qi, who had been obediently hiding, scrambled to Jing Li's side, his eyes filled with heartache as he helped her up from the ground. Looking at the pinch marks on her fair neck, his eyes uncontrollably reddened.
"Heh...heh...it's alright...let's go..."
Slightly out of breath, Jing Li asked Xiao Qi to help her up, and she staggered towards the outside.
She has at least two broken ribs, and her shoulder is likely in serious condition as well. She must go to the hospital as soon as possible.
Outside, the night faded and dawn broke.
The faint light of dawn carried a solemn scent of gunpowder, mingled with the heavy stench of blood. Tiny dust motes darted restlessly in all directions, and corpses were scattered everywhere, amidst crumbling walls and broken eaves.
Panting heavily, Fei Mo stood amidst the chaotic battle, a scene utterly incongruous with his noble bearing, his eyes filled with excitement as he watched Jing Li walk out the door!
"I'm sorry... Little Koi, I'm late!"
A single, deeply affectionate sentence caused a certain core within Jing Li to snap completely.
A look of confusion flashed in her eyes as she glanced at Xiao Qi, then at Fei Mo, who was striding toward him.
Yu Jiashu... Fei Mo... Si Fei...
The three figures flashed through her mind like a slideshow, their tangled threads tearing at her nerves and giving her a splitting headache.
it hurts……
"Go to hell, you bitch!"
"careful……"
Just as she was in a daze, a woman's vicious voice and Fei Mo's panicked voice rang out from behind her.
Xiao Qi and Misaki subconsciously turned around and saw Cui Xueling, completely naked with a ferocious expression, holding a pistol in her hand, staring at Jing Li with hatred in her eyes, and pulling the trigger without hesitation.
Jing Li seemed to be stunned, standing there dumbfounded.
Without a second thought, Xiao Qi turned around and suddenly hugged Jing Li.
The bullet lodged in his body from behind.
"Hmm..."
With a muffled groan, Xiao Qi's body went limp.
“Yu Jiashu…no…Xiao Qi…Yu Jiashu…”
Jing Li's eyes were vacant. She clutched her head in anguish and muttered to herself as if she were insane.
A sharp pain shot through her, and unable to bear the agony, she let out a piercing scream before collapsing to the ground.
The last thing I saw was Fei Mo's worried face.
"Damn it!"
As soon as Cui Xueling pulled the trigger, Misaki rushed forward, grabbed her hand and twisted it hard. As Cui Xueling screamed and let go, Misaki took the gun from her hand, pointed it at Cui Xueling's forehead, and pulled the trigger.
'Click-click—'
The imagined bloody scene did not materialize; instead, the pistol was found to be empty.
"Oh shit!"
Taken aback by Cui Xueling's shit, Misaki smashed the gun butt into her head.
With a muffled thud, Cui Xueling's eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
"Even on the verge of death, you're still causing trouble. Why don't you just go to heaven!"
Misaki kicked them twice more in anger before rushing off to check on Jing Li and Xiao Qi.
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