Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle

Chapter 1097

Chapter 1097 He Wanted to Kill Her

With the mercenary's hand on her throat, Eler struggled to breathe. She slapped the mercenary's hand to free herself, but he did not loosen his grip.

"I'll spar with you," Bianca said.

The mercenary let go of Eler when he heard that. He smiled viciously at Bianca and said, "Alright, let's do it."

Eler took two steps back. While she caught her breath, she looked at Bianca worriedly. All the mercenaries on the island had blood on their hands. How would Bianca remain unhurt?

Bianca looked warily at the man that would pounce at her at any time. He was like a wolf, while she was nothing more than food.

She was not going to be defeated.

"Coward," the mercenary muttered. Seeing that Bianca did not take the initiative to attack him, he pounced at her again. He had a complete advantage in terms of size and strength.

Bianca nimbly dodged the attack.

"Amateur!" The mercenary grunted coldly. He steadied himself before launching at her again.

When the opponent got close, Bianca remembered what Shanks had taught her and stared intently at a certain spot

on the opponent's arm. Just when their bodies were about to touch, she pinched that spot on his arm.

"Ahh!" The man roared in pain and held his arm.

Bianca let go and looked at him calmly.

"What did you do to me?" The mercenary glared at her.

"Shall we continue?" Bianca asked. She had learned a lot about human anatomy from Shanks when she was pregnant, and she was familiar with the body's weak points.

The mercenary might be a skilled fighter, but he was not as well-learned in anatomy. Bianca knew that she could not beat him in brute force, so she had to fight him with her strengths.

The mercenary was not going to admit defeat yet. He tried to charge at him again, but he could not lift his arm at all.

"What did you do to me?" The pain in his arm was causing him to tear up.

"Nothing much. You'll be back to normal in twelve hours. Just make sure that you don't overwork your arm in this period," Bianca said.

"You! Just you wait!" The mercenary wanted to throw a punch at Bianca, but he could not clench his fist. It was as though his arm was broken.

He could only leave pathetically.

Bianca looked at Eler. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Miss." Eler smiled so that Bianca did not have to worry about her.

Bianca looked at the red mark on Eler's neck seriously.

Eler looked at Bianca respectfully and asked her, "What was that move earlier, Miss? That looked quite powerful!"

Bianca gripped a horizontal bar and began to do pull-ups. "I knew where his weak point was."

The effect was different depending on how hard Bianca pinched his weak point. She had used her full strength earlier, so his arm was temporarily incapacitated.

If she did not pinch so hard, he would have felt pain in the arm for a while, but he would be able to use it immediately after that.

She did not show mercy to the mercenary. After all, he had tried to take advantage of her earlier.

"Weak points? That's amazing, Miss!" Eler's admiration toward Bianca grew even more.

"It's all thanks to Shanks." There was no hint of admiration in Bianca's voice when she said those words.

Indeed, she had to thank Shanks forteaching her anatomy. Otherwise, she would be dead or at least seriously injured by the end of the session.

The mercenary went to complain to Abel. "Trash!" Abel yelled at the mercenary when he heard that Bianca had disabled the mercenary's arm with one pinch.

The mercenary was angry, but he dared not talk back. He

had indeed underestimated Bianca, but calling him trash was too much.

Abel stepped out with a savage expression on his face. "I'd like to see her trick for myself."

He did not believe that Bianca could incapacitate a mercenary that easily.

Bianca was still doing pull-ups while Abel cto the training grounds. She grinned when she saw Abel and the mercenary walk in. The routine was quite physically demanding, so she was panting when she hopped off the bar.

"What did you do?" Abel asked.

"I found his weak point," Bianca replied while looking contemptuously at the mercenary behind Abel. She did not expect him to tattle on her.

Abel raised an eyebrow. He could not help but be impressed by Shanks's knowledge as he admired the charming face." Was that wrestling?"

"It's not wrestling, but he wasn't trying to wrestleeither. He wanted to kill me!" Bianca said.

"Nonsense! I was teaching you how to wrestle!" The mercenary retorted. Abel had told them that none of them could attempt to kill Bianca.

He would be punished if Abel found out about what he was trying to do.

"You also tried to cop a feel when you threw me," Bianca continued.

"Nonsense! Do you think that you're that desirable? You're nothing but used goods!" The mercenary retorted sarcastically.

"Shut up!" Abel yelled at him.

The mercenary shut his mouth sheepishly.

Abel could see that the mercenary was indeed trying to hide something.

The mercenary felt uneasy being stared at like that. He tried to deny it again. "That woman is lying, Boss!"

Bianca listened to his weak defense and chuckled coldly." Am I lying?"

"Yes you are! How can I possibly be interested in you?" The mercenary retorted.

Bianca did not speak further. Abel was not blind, and there was no point in her talking.

Abel turned around and faced the mercenary.

"Boss..." The mercenary wanted to explain further when Abel kicked him to the door.

"Ugh, Boss..." The mercenary tried to speak while clutching his stomach.

Abel placed a foot on him and stepped down hard. "What did I tell you before you chere?"

He had told him that Bianca was an important pawn in his plan, and no one could attempt to take her life.

The mercenary thought that his ribs were going to break. He quickly begged, "Boss... I was wrong. Please forgive me. I won't do that again!"

"I don't need anyone who can't follow orders!" Abel cackled sinisterly. The mercenary was already confessing to everything.

What Abel hated the most was people who disobeyed his orders.

Bianca stood there and watched the scene coldly.

The strong and well-built mercenary was so weak in front of Abel. Abel had taken him down with one kick.

She was not sure of the extent of Abel's strength.

All she knew was that she had to be stronger if she wanted to escape from Abel's clutches.

Abel turned his head and smiled viciously at Bianca. He bent down and grabbed the mercenary's head.

The mercenary knew what Abel wanted to do, and he started to panic. "Please, no, Boss. I won't do it again." He shook his head.

"So many people on the island are like you. I want to use you as an example," Abel said while his hands twisted the mercenary's neck.

Bianca could only hear a crack, and the mercenary instantly stopped breathing. 5