A Glimmer of Hope
The Black female officer caught the towel and hurriedly wiped her face. At last, she managed to open her eyes, then pleaded, "Chinese man, please give him back to me. I'm begging you!"
A woman had three weapons: crying, throwing a fit, and threatening to hang herself. There was also playing the victim.
Unfortunately, the other party was Black girl. Add her body odor, and... sorry, but no thanks!
Still, it was clear that the Black female officer had a special relationship with Warlord General, the man being held hostage.
"Unless you leave this village right now. You have five minutes. I'll let him go as soon as every one of you has left!"
Li Bai coldly gave them a taste of their own medicine.
"How is that possible?"
The Black female officer stared at him, dumbfounded. They had gone to great lengths to set up their defenses in the village. If they simply left, they would likely be wiped out completely.
"Heh! General Abraham was just driving us out the same way!"
Li Bai sneered and loosened his grip a little. After being choked for so long, the rebel commander wanted to speak, but could only cough nonstop.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm willing to apologize to you. We won't seize your house again, but... our people can't leave the village just yet."
Only now did General Abraham, having admitted defeat, finally know to keep his attitude in check.
"I'm truly sorry. Please give us another chance!"
The Black female officer wore an apologetic expression.
These barbarians respected force, not kindness. They had to be taught a lesson before they understood how little they could get away with.
"If I hadn't done this, you would've driven us out of the village already, leaving us exposed