Xue Li'er sat on the ground and shook her head gently.
The slap just now was too hard, and her left cheek was swollen and burning with pain.
But no matter how painful it was, Xue Li'er heard Rashid's words clearly.
He told them not to hurt their faces. Yes, he had to sell Xue Lier's face for a good price.
Suddenly, Xue Li'er had an idea and came up with a plan.
Since her face is so important, she must make good use of it.
Xue Li'er rubbed her swollen left cheek and stood up shakily.
She raised the dagger again, but this time, the sharp side of the dagger was pointed at her throat.
Everyone present was panicked when they saw Xue Li'er's actions. They had never thought that Xue Li'er would actually give up resistance and end her life.
"Stop her!" Rashid ordered. "Stop her now!"
As soon as the Middle Eastern people received Rashid's order, they rushed forward to snatch the dagger from Xue Li'er's hand.
Swish!
There was a sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh, and hot blood gushed out, spraying Xue Li'er's entire body with blood.
Everyone present stopped what they were doing and stared at the scene in shock.
They didn't expect that Xue Li'er suddenly slit the throat of one of them while they were trying to grab the dagger.
Suddenly, the room was covered in bright red, and the unpleasant smell of blood filled the entire room.
The Middle Eastern man whose throat was slashed by Xue Li'er collapsed in agony in a pool of blood, and soon died...
"I win..." Xue Li'er wiped the blood from her eyes, her lips curled as she looked at Rashid, who sat in the seat with an expressionless face. "Please keep your promise."
Rashid hadn't expected this oriental woman to be so vicious. She could have just taken the opportunity to injure them. But she hadn't expected him to kill them with a single blow.
"You killed him!" Rashid looked at Xue Li'er viciously, "You actually killed him!"
Xue Li'er looked straight at Rashid. Now Xue Li'er looked like a warrior who had been reborn after a bloodbath, and there was no fear in her eyes anymore.
"I killed him," Xue Li'er said, "but I won. You must keep your promise."
Rashid stared at Xue Li'er for a long moment. This woman was like a bloodthirsty beast. If her savagery was aroused, she might open her mouth and bite her master's neck.
interesting.
Rashid thought to himself. He had had many women. Three wives and countless lovers. But none as vicious as Xue Lier.
"Okay," Rashid said, "You win. I won't sell you to a brothel."
"Freedom." Xue Li'er shouted, "You must give me freedom."
"Yes. Our previous bet was freedom." Rashid stood up and slowly walked to Xue Li'er. "But you killed my men. You can't leave here after making such a mistake. Otherwise, my men will be angry."
"You...what do you mean?"
Xue Li'er suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little off. Was Rashid going to go back on his word?
"We Arabs have a tradition," Rashid said word by word. "If someone is killed by someone from another race, especially a woman from another race, then the victim's brothers will use any means necessary, even if they have to chase her to the ends of the earth, to capture her and execute her..."
Rashid's words were like a thunderclap, shocking Xue Lier greatly.
Rashid looked directly into Xue Lier's eyes: "Patty, you made a fatal mistake..."
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