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Chapter 101: Solo Combat
No, not quite.
Why are they so afraid?!
The person in front, Charlotte, is just a gentle and delicate young girl, wielding a small knife to intimidate them....
At least they have seen the world, how could they be intimidated by a young girl?
The tattooed man sneered, revealing a somewhat fierce smile-
en, he leaped up and pounced on Charlotte, exclaiming, "Am I supposed to be afraid of a little girl like you?!"
However, Charlotte's figure moved like a ghost, agile and swift, effortlessly avoiding the tattooed man's sudden attack.
The small knife in her hand grazed the white-clothed man's neck, leaving a shallow but noticeable scratch.
"Damn!!" the white clothed man yelled in pain, "That hurts so much, I don't know if I hit a major artery...."
Yet, the tattooed man didn't give up on attacking Charlotte. After being dodged once again, he persistently lunged at Charlotte- And once again, he was evaded!
Why is she able to move so fast?!
Clearly within arm's reach and yet, in an instant, she seemed to shift like a phantom, leaving them grasping at thin air!
"A mere scratch, why are you making such a fuss?!" The tattooed man looked displeased at his companion, glaring and shouting, "Hurry up and help me!" why neable
"If she escapes, we won't be able to explain to the boss!"
Upon hearing the mention of "boss," the white-clothed man regained some composure. Yes, this was the person their boss wanted. If she escaped, they'd be in serious trouble! Moreover, they were two big, strong men-shouldn't they be able to handle this young girl? Thinking this, the white-clothed man stood up as well, glaring at Charlotte with fierce eyes.
The two men, acting in sync, lunged toward the rear seat-
Charlotte remained composed, casually evading their attacks with precise movements.
Then, she lifted her leg-
Left leg kicked towards the tattooed man's abdomen, right leg aimed at the white-clothed man's abdomen!
A precise and swift "double hit."
The two big men were thus knocked down, crashing heavily into the car's windshield.
Then, they fell heavily onto the seats, emitting continuous cries of pain.
Charlotte emerged victorious.
However, she suddenly felt something was amiss.
No, she had to leave.
She immediately opened the car door, a swift leap, and Charlotte landed on the dry road.
But, just as she expected-
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Things took a turn for the worse.
Men in black.
In front of her, there were about thirty to forty men in black.
Each one tall and well-trained, striding with long legs, closing in step by step.
Around this Land Rover, they formed an encirclement composed entirely of men in black.
Charlotte found herself surrounded.
Her eyes were cold, yet she was contemplating who she had provoked...
deed, she had offended many people in different guises before.
But at this moment, she was just Charlotte, a wealthy young lady who had recently returned from the countryside, and no one knew her real identity.
Countless thoughts raced through her mind as Charlotte remained silent, resembling a sculpture.
The white-clothed man and the tattooed man, still in pain, rubbed their stomachs as they exited the Land Rover. Upon seeing so many men in black, their faces twisted in agony, but then they smirked in relief, "Boss sent reinforcements...." Before their words could fully register, the men in black swiftly shot arrows, aiming directly at Charlotte-
Charlotte stood on the desolate highway, her eyes cold and bloodthirsty.
Very well.
She smiled.
Like an enchanting rose in the desert, resilient and stunning.
Charlotte never feared overwhelming odds.
Before the men in black could get close, she took a step-
The next moment, all the men in black froze.
They saw Charlotte moving in front of them.
However, it was an extraordinary kind of movement.
Incredibly fast, like being wrapped in a gust of wind, Charlotte's figure blurred, appearing like a phantom.
They saw Charlotte appear in the west, but the next second, she seemed to have arrived in the east at an elusive speed...
Where is she exactly?!
Which one is her real position?
The composed expressions of many men in black were shattered; they widened their eyes in astonishment, unsure how to handle this situation. Suddenly-
"Argh!" A cry!
One of the men in black was struck at the back of his head, in pain as he fell to the ground.
Turns out, Charlotte had moved behind him at some point, delivering a sudden and unguarded blow.
Following that, more men in black were attacked!
Some were hit in the lower back, some in the legs, some in the abdomen-
They wanted to catch Charlotte!
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But she was too fast, incredibly fast!
One moment, Charlotte was clearly in front of them, but the next moment, she had moved to another companion...
Unpredictable!
What kind of monster is this!
Charlotte effortlessly knocked down about twenty or thirty men in black.
She stopped.
Standing alone in the middle of the road.
arlotte was not as calm and composed as she appeared on the surface.
No one noticed that her tightly clenched right hand was covered in dripping blood!
With such a large dose of sedative injected into her body, Charlotte naturally couldn't bear it.
After all, she was a flesh-and-blood human, not a machine!
At first, after being sedated, she remained unconscious.
But later, as the effects of the drug dissipated slightly, with her incredibly strong willpower, she awakened from the stupor.
However, the sedative in her body was still steadily eroding her nerves.
She had no choice but to use a small knife to make a moderate cut in the palm of her hand.
The pain of flesh and blood would keep her alert!
Relying on the pain of bleeding, relying on her resolute consciousness, she persevered until now!
However, at this moment, she had expended a significant amount of energy.
The effects of the sedative seemed to be making a comeback.
Her nerves felt like they were about to give in.
Charlotte bit her lip, her face still calm.
She had never liked showing weakness.
Looking at the men in black scattered on the ground before her, Charlotte was reminded of when she used to learn martial arts with her master. He
told her-
In the world of martial arts, speed is paramount.
Now, it seemed her master's words were indeed true.
Speed was the essence.
Unfortunately, her stamina couldn't sustain her rapid movements any longer.
So, with these remaining men in black, she would have to deal with them empty-handed. Just at that moment-
The remaining men in black who hadn't fallen yet rushed towards Charlotte at breakneck speed! With a flexible sidestep and an elegant crouch, Charlotte gracefully avoided the lethal attacks-
The next second, she took one of the men in black off guard and sent him crashing to the ground.
As one fell, many more men in black charged at her-
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Charlotte fought like a lone warrior, handling each opponent with precision and elegance.
In the end, everyone was defeated, leaving only her standing proudly.
The cut in her palm grew larger, and blood poured out like a stream, dripping onto the ground.
Suddenly-
Charlotte's eyes flickered intensely.
Chapter 102: The Appearance of the Boss
Unable to see, she tried to listen to the sounds around her to discern her current situation.
She should be in a relatively spacious room.
Apart from her, there was no one else inside.
But at the door, at least two men were guarding. Just then-
Charlotte heard an unusual set of footsteps.
The sound was steady and had a certain presence...
e person walking was probably a high-ranking boss who was used to being in control
So, they've come this quickly?
She clenched her fists.
The "boss" they mentioned had arrived!
With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open.
Only one person entered.
He walked straight towards Charlotte, appearing casual yet imposing.
Charlotte furrowed her brow slightly.
This person, judging by his aura, was very unfamiliar.
It seemed like she had never had any interaction with him.
However, if they truly had no grudges against her, why would he go to such lengths to kidnap her....
"Hello."
The man's indifferent voice came from above, his tone calm and unruffled.
Bat Charlotte understood he was deliberately speaking with a fake accent.
In other words, this wasn't his natural voice.
Speaking with a fake accent was quite commonplace to Charlotte, and she had done it many times herself.
Was he greeting her?
Charlotte pursed her lips, remaining silent.
She didn't want to acknowledge him in the slightest.
The man stayed quiet for a moment, seemingly a bit annoyed.
"What, not in the mood to talk?" he continued, his voice tinged with an inexplicable coldness.
Charlotte lazily sat there, looking indifferent and unresponsive.
The man chuckled softly, "I know, you're in a bad mood."
He seemed to pace in front of Charlotte, saying, "I brought you here just to have a conversation with you."
Charlotte remained silent as before.
The man, however, seemed unfazed and continued, "As Max Foster's wife, I believe you should know quite a bit about him."