Rebirth: General, Don't Mess Around!

Ye Jian held her breath as she hid in the dark. The mercenary raised his hand and closed the door. Using the light refracted during that instant before the door was about to shut, Ye Jian made her move as a flash of ruthlessness appeared in her eyes.

Her target was the pistol in her opponent’s hand.

The lunchbox that this person was carrying had turned into a gun.

Guns weren’t a good thing. In the enemy’s hand, they were dangerous and unpleasant. She has to either snatch the gun or kick it away.

Ye Jian didn’t plan to snatch the gun. She planned to kick it away. This was a test of her close combat skills. She would do whatever it takes to win. She would hit the person until he had no breath left.

In front of her enemies, this was how vicious Ye Jian could get. She knew that they wouldn’t be able to get any answers from the mouths of these mercenaries who chased Xia Jinyuan to China. Xia Jinyuan and his comrades never thought that they could get answers from the mercenaries either.

She wasn’t kidding when she said she would kill without mercy. She meant what she said!

The silver wire in her hand twined around her opponent’s right wrist at lightning speed like an agile snake. Her opponent was vigilant but no matter how vigilant he was, he never expected someone to attack him from behind the fire door when he had already checked that no one was there.

”You’re looking for death!” The South Asian man said in awkward Chinese. He gave up the thought of switching the lights on and hooked his right hand up. He attempted to break the thing that was entangled around his wrist.

The moment he exerted force, the South Asian men felt excruciating pain coming from his right wrist. He realized that what was entangled around his wrist couldn’t be torn apart and he mustn’t use strength. If he did, the thing would cut into his flesh and it might be able to cut his wrist off.

The pain caused him to release the strength he exerted on his right arm. However, Ye Jian’s reaction was faster. She tightened the entire silver wire and tilted her body sideways. Then, she raised her leg and kicked her opponent’s right elbow directly.

She didn’t kick from the front. She did a back kick so that her opponent’s arm would straighten. Then, she back kicked his foreman.

All this time, she held the silver wire tightly in her hand. Ye Jian wasn’t afraid that her opponent was so strong enough to drag her using the silver wire. The best part of the silver wire was that the harder its victim struggled, the tighter it would get.

”Who are you?” The man asked in his awkward Chinese. ”You are all Chinese soldiers, right?”

Chinese soldiers… It looks like those people have already suspected that the people who killed their religious leader were soldiers from China.

Ye Jian gave an icy smile and replied using fluent English. ”There’s no point in knowing who I am. However, I can admit that I’m a Chinese soldier.”

That’s right, she could admit that she was a Chinese soldier but whether it was the truth and whether they believed it or not was their business.

Ye Jian replied to the question honestly without lying. However, this direct reaction caused the South Asian man to get suspicious instead. They suspected that the people who killed their religious leader were Chinese soldiers but they suspected other countries too.

For instance… powerful countries in the West.

After all, the military power of China wasn’t on par with the powerful countries in the West. The soldiers they groomed weren’t as strong as the West either so they suspected the West more.

”You are not soldier from China. You are not weak Chinese soldier! You, strong!” The South Asian man said furiously as he raised his fists and attacked Ye Jian violently. The previous attack caused the South Asian man to realize that he was careless. He thought that the girl he was following was just a normal student.

Now, he knew that this ordinary-looking girl was skilled. This raised his suspicion that she wasn’t a soldier from China. China didn’t have the ability to groom a student into such a powerful figure.