My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Chapter 223

The Police

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.

pathetic bunch on her

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

hand and pointed at Kylian across

brave enough to sneak into the kidnappers' lair with just the

of them?

was deathly

for Kylian, he definitely had

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a moment, Rachel felt that she couldn't even

that moment, the door to the truck

hands. Then they shouted at the

wanted to run away, but

abuse before. At that moment, they had no choice but to obey in the face of all

HE

Lucille finished speaking, she told Robert, who was listening to her through the communication

real base of operations. If the remaining six victims who had not been found were not there, they had either been sold

jumped off

at Lucille's wrist in surprise and exclaimed, "How did you free yourself from the

tilted her head. She grabbed the rope from the ground and asked,

she finished speaking, she exerted

in one go.

couldn't snap it, let alone Lucille, who looked like a delicate little girl.