Elizabeth’s hatred for Blair reached its peak. She had never hated a woman this much in her life, except perhaps for… Home. She always believed that girls should help each other. But when faced with someone as despicable as Blair, how could she help? Her kindness would only be trampled by Blair.

A man’s voice came through the phone again, “By the way, I’ve got the bracelet from this woman. As long as she hands over the watch, I’ll release her!”

The man holding the shotgun quickly looked up and asked Elizabeth, “Did you hear that? Where’s your watch?! Tell me!”

Elizabeth decided she couldn’t tolerate it any longer. She picked up the bowl beside her. The two men immediately stood together, watching Elizabeth very cautiously. Elizabeth smashed the bowl hard on the table. The man holding the gun instantly aimed it at Elizabeth’s head, ready to shoot.

“Put it down!”

He didn’t want to shoot. For a little bit of money, it wasn’t worth it! If he got caught for this, he’d be out in fifteen days. But if he fired the gun, things would get so serious.

“Why should I put it down?” Elizabeth squinted her eyes and stepped forward.

The man retreated. Elizabeth bet he wouldn’t dare to shoot. “Put the gun down,” Elizabeth glared at him, her attitude becoming more forceful. The man didn’t speak, just swallowed hard and kept retreating.

Seeing the man about to back out of the room, the other man lunged at Elizabeth. He tried to snatch the broken bowl from Elizabeth’s hand. Elizabeth raised her hand and slashed at him. The bowl was sharp, leaving a cut on the man’s face. Blood flowed down his cheek, and the man screamed, “Ahl!” He covered his face, blood dripping through his fingers.

Elizabeth then looked at the man with the gun. The man was completely enraged and aimed the gun at Elizabeth, ready to shoot. Elizabeth’s eyes showed displeasure, and she kicked the gun out of his hand. The gun fell to the ground, and the man bent down to pick it up. Elizabeth quickly stepped forward, grabbed his hair, and pushed him against the wall. She pinned his hands behind his back with swift, ruthless moves.

Gavin was stunned. Elizabeth could fight? From the moment he picked up Elizabeth at the station, he only thought she was a beautiful and capable researcher. He didn’t expect her to have such skills, which made Gavin admire her even more.

The other man was about to step forward to grab the gun. Elizabeth kicked the gun further away, signaling Gavin to pick it up. The man with the injured face ran towards Gavin. Elizabeth’s eyes showed displeasure again, and she picked up another bowl from the table, smashing it hard on the man’s head!

The room was a mess. Elizabeth lifted the man against the wall and asked Gavin, “The police aren’t here yet?”

At this moment, a sneer came from outside the door, “The police?”

“Who is so arrogant? Coming to Dream City to cause trouble! And daring to mess with my people!”