"Drop the goods and the woman, the rest of you can scram!" Jill shouted, her voice slightly lowered.
"Is this woman crazy?"
"Don't think you can pose as a master thief just because you're wearing a mask, babe!"
"I think she's definitely lacking a man—"
Suddenly, all sorts of foul language spewed forth from the mouths of the thugs. After all, when faced with a beautiful woman, men would subconsciously forget the danger they posed, especially since Jill, with her empty hands, didn't seem to be carrying any weapons.
But before the guy who had started the profanities could even utter the next syllable, everyone saw his head explode with a loud BANG, bursting open like an overripe watermelon.
"SHIT!"
The remaining people immediately raised their firearms and began to return fire. Their lives were on the line, so of course they wouldn't just sit there and wait to die.
No matter how beautiful a woman was, when it came to their own lives, their own lives were still more important.
For some reason, Frank felt as if everything in his vision had slowed down.
That mysterious woman, with an incredibly elegant posture, drew a silver-white pistol from the holster on the outside of her thigh, and then gently pulled the trigger.
One of their people immediately fell into a pool of blood. Those who reacted a moment later immediately began to retaliate against the woman.
But facing the sudden onslaught of gunfire, the woman didn't panic at all. She gracefully stepped to the side, dodging all the attacks, and then lightly flicked her fingers a few times.
Really, Frank swore, he definitely wasn't hallucinating. He seemed to have truly seen the other person dodge the bullets in the nick of time!
And the woman's dodging posture was very elegant, as if she were attending a top-level ball. Her composure was so calm and unhurried, as if she were completely in control.
With a flick of the other person's fingers, the men on their side began to diminish at lightning speed. It was a battle with a huge disparity in strength, but the real situation was a massacre!
Fourteen burly men with Submachine guns faced a hot beauty with a pistol, and they couldn't even touch her clothes.
She even had time to take a cigarette out of her pocket!
When a magazine was completely emptied, the Russian, who had been firing with his eyes closed, was surprised to find that there was no one around him!
A pistol magazine holds twelve rounds. As Jill was using the hot muzzle to light her cigarette, only three lucky ones of the fifteen burly men were still standing there, and the rest were all lying on the ground, red and white flowing everywhere.
"She's taking the opportunity to smoke again!" Li Qingyuan said rather dispiritedly when he saw that Jill had somehow gotten another cigarette.
This woman was really trying to steal cigarettes to smoke, it was really speechless.
Jin Mi was holding his head and trembling in the back seat. Was now the time to consider the problem of smoking?
Gunfight! And there were more than a dozen of them!
The process just now seemed complicated, but in reality, it only took about ten seconds. Because those Russians were using submachine guns, the sound of gunfire was non-stop. A large portion of the bullets were also poured onto the car they were in. Hearing the sound of popping beans, Jin Mi was already scared out of her wits.
However, for Li Qingyuan, this level of noise was a piece of cake. Back when he hadn't been reborn, he hadn't been continuously bombed for several days!
"OH MY GOD!"
The remaining three were all dumbfounded. How could this be possible?
Their group, at any rate, had undergone rigorous military training. They weren't the best, but they were more than enough. They might still be a little short of a regular special forces team, but if they were to have a street fight, they would definitely be invincible.
As a result, fifteen people were gunning against one person, and twelve of them had been instantly hunted down by the other side?
'Bang!'
Another crisp sound. While the three of them were still in a daze, Jill had already changed the magazine and then raised her hand and fired a shot.
"Ah!"
The two remaining guys couldn't suppress their fear any longer, throwing down their guns and starting to run.
Though this seemed foolish, anyone in their situation wouldn't have reacted much better.
Fifteen people, all with guns, were slaughtered by the other side. Did they really think the two of them could turn the tables?
This wasn't a game, was it?
Bang! Bang!
With two crisp shots, Jill slowly walked to the Audi.
"Get out!"
She said softly to the person in the car.
"I'm just a delivery guy!" Frank walked out of the car with his hands raised above his head, looking completely harmless.
As a top-tier escort, he had naturally seen his fair share of storms, but he had never encountered a character as terrifying as the woman in front of him.
Heaven help him, in just ten seconds, fifteen armed thugs had all kicked the bucket. Even killing a chicken wasn't this easy!
"Hand over the goods, and you can leave." Jill had no good expression for Frank, or rather, she didn't have a good expression for men in general.
Frank's eyes twitched. He was, after all, a man who had always maintained the image of being a strong and unyielding hero. If he was scared by the other party's words and handed over the goods, would he even be able to continue working in the escort industry in the future?
He silently calculated the distance between them, considering whether he could close in on her before she could draw her gun if he engaged in close combat.
Boom!
Jill saw that the woman sitting in the passenger seat was still inside, motionless. She directly raised her foot and kicked the car's hood.
Beep beep beep—
The Audi immediately sounded its alarm, and all the airbags deployed.
Frank swallowed hard, looking at the dent in the front of the car that had been kicked in. He immediately tossed all his petty thoughts out the window.
His car was really not cheap. Even if it collided with another car, the front wouldn't deform easily, but now, the other party had kicked the hood, almost cracking it with just one kick. The brute force...
He simply calculated that if he were kicked by this, the best he could hope for was to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair!
He had been thinking he was tough just now. If he had rushed up recklessly, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Frank quickly and obediently opened the trunk, bringing the two packages to Jill.
"Everything's right here!"
Looking at his obsequious expression, no one would have guessed that this was originally an iron-willed man.
But Frank felt that so-called face and reputation were nothing compared to his life!
If he dared to be the slightest bit slack in front of this female demon, did he believe that the unlucky people around him would become his example?
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