My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

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After Lucille freed herself from the rope, she twisted her sore wrists.

The noise outside the truck grew louder, and the number of kidnappers increased. Obviously, most of the kidnappers had been dispatched for the new batch of goods.

Rachel looked at Lucille and saw that she was still calm and relaxed as if she didn't care about what was happening outside at all.

Rachel sniffed and asked nervously and expectantly, "Are you from the police?"

Throughout the seven days that they had been locked up together, Rachel had been full of trust in Lucille and had begun to rely on her.

Lucille shook her head. "No."

"Then..." Rachel continued, "Is someone going to show up and save us like they do

on TV?"

"No."

Lucille waved her hands innocently.

Over the past week, she, Robert, and Benjamin had kept in touch with each other, However... the task this time was only slightly troublesome. It was not as difficult as she expected. Not to mention, both she and Kylian were there, so there was no need for the higher-ups to send back-up.

She could handle that pathetic bunch on her own.

Even so, her response scared Rachel so much that her heart trembled. She asked again in disbelief, "T-then, did you sneak in alone?"

"No." Lucille raised her hand and pointed at Kylian across from them. She said indifferently, "It's the two of us."

How could they be brave enough to sneak into the kidnappers' lair with just the two

of them?

Rachel went silent. Her face was deathly pale and she almost cried.

In her eyes, Lucille was just a 19-year-old girl In fact, she was two years younger than Rachel. As for Kylian, he definitely had perfect proportions, but what was the use of that? He was just a pretty boy! How could they be so daring?

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For a moment, Rachel felt that she couldn't even cry.

At that moment, the door to the truck was opened.

A few kidnappers stood at the entrance of the truck with daggers, firearms, and other items in their hands. Then they shouted at the victims, "Get off!" Aside from Rachel, the other ten victims hesitated to move.

Everyone wanted to run away, but no one could.

Particularly, these ten victims had suffered a lot of physical abuse before. At that moment, they had no choice but to obey in the face of all those weapons. Lucille stretched out her hand and pushed them back into the carriage. She stated indifferently, "Stay here. I'll get someone to send you away."

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After Lucille finished speaking, she told Robert, who was listening to her through the communication device, "Enough waiting. Let's make a move."

They had found the real base of operations. If the remaining six victims who had not been found were not there, they had either been sold off or murdered. She could just torture them and find out.

Lucille jumped off the truck.

The kidnappers were all stunned. They looked at Lucille's wrist in surprise and exclaimed, "How did you free yourself from the rope?"

Lucille tilted her head. She grabbed the rope from the ground and asked, "This rope?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she exerted a little strength and snapped the rope

in one go.

The rope was so strong that even a few strong men couldn't snap it, let alone Lucille, who looked like a delicate little girl. Everyone was stunned.

The kidnappers were all beginning to doubt themselves. Was the rope they had bought really that flimsy?

Lucille tossed the broken rope to the side. Her eyes were expressionless.

It was a special skill passed down in the Jules family.

Of course, outsiders wouldn't know of it.

Despite their shock, the kidnappers quickly came to their senses. They immediately

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reached out to grab Lucille and cursed, "I sens

I didn't expect it to be true. You're done for!"

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reached out to grab Lucille and cursed, "I sensed there was something off about you.

I didn't expect it to be true. You're done for!"