Chapter 505 The Whole Body Against the Windshield
Jessica had been acting for many years, often performing in numerous action scenes. The various moves she learned from martial arts instructors and her understanding of the human body helped her once again.
She kicked the man in the ribs, quickly pushed her bag under the seat and dodged the knife in his hand just as he cursed "bitch." She bet they weren't trying to kill her or seriously harm her; otherwise, they wouldn't have been so light-handed earlier.
Her real target wasn't the man next to her, but the driver!
Jessica felt the man beside her suddenly press down on her. She turned and bit the hand he extended toward her.
The man couldn't shake her off despite his efforts and cursed, grabbing her hair. "Let go of me, bitch!"
Jessica endured the intense pain on her scalp, took off her high heels—thankfully, she wore them today because she had some work discussions with Mackenzie and Lynn—and threw one forcefully at the driver, hitting him squarely on the head.
The driver yelped in pain and cursed, causing the car to swerve. The man beside her yanked her hair harder, pulling her away. Jessica couldn't bite him again and could only claw at him desperately without a weapon, unafraid of death or injury.
Torn between wanting to kill her and his inability to use the knife, the man threw it away.
Jessica knew the reason. He couldn't harm her or leave any marks on her! She couldn't be found injured by the Jenner family!
Realizing this, Jessica screamed as if she couldn't breathe when he grabbed her neck, her face turning red as she fell back in pain.
"Don't be fooled by her; she's a good actress!" the driver steadied the swerving car and cursed, reaching into a black bag in the passenger seat.
Jessica glimpsed a canister, suspecting it contained ether or some other drug. She went limp, her face still flushed, and collapsed onto the seat as if she couldn't hold on any longer.
The man didn't believe her anymore, pinning her down by the neck while shaking the canister, reaching for a towel to cover her face and avoid inhaling the ether himself.
As he reached toward the passenger seat, his grip on her neck loosened slightly.
Jessica's peripheral vision caught sight of the knife on the floor. She slowly reached for it and grabbed it and stabbed his wrist before he noticed.
The man quickly withdrew his hand, not seriously injured but with a bloody gash. He cursed, while Jessica began stabbing him wildly. He retreated, grabbing a stun gun from the bag.
They couldn't hurt her. And even she injured them in the car, it could be self-defense! This was her only chance!
"Stop the car. This woman's crazy!" the man cursed, using the bag as a shield.
Jessica reacted quickly, lunging forward with the knife and grabbing the driver's shoulder, stabbing his arm.
The man behind tried to pull her away, inadvertently helping her. The driver, unable to brake in time, crashed into the guardrail. With a loud bang, the unrestrained Jessica flew forward, slamming into the windshield. She barely held onto the knife, gripping it tightly and raising it to protect herself.
The car was filled with curses. The driver stopped the car, but it was half off the guardrail, teetering over a rushing river below, with only some ice-covered rocks visible.
The car door was jammed and deformed, impossible to open. The driver reached for the stun gun to hit Jessica but felt the car wobble as she leaned against the windshield. The two men froze.
Jessica, dazed from the crash, clutched the knife. Only her arm could move; the rest of her body was wedged in place. Any movement risked tipping the car further.
"Bitch! Don't move!" the driver, pale with fear, tried to open the door, but it was jammed. The other side was stuck in the guardrail.
Seeing their fear, Jessica smiled, moving slightly, causing the car to tilt.
"Don't move! You may not care about your life, but I care about mine!"
Jessica, suppressing her dizziness, rasped. "Aaron knows what I found out and wants me to keep quiet, but Mr. Jenner isn't dead, and the Jenner family is watching. As a result, he can't kill me or hurt me. Anyway, where are you taking me?"
As she spoke, she tried to push herself up. The man behind her pressed down to keep the car from tipping, leaving only the driver able to move.
The driver, unable to reach her, heard her fearless words and snapped, "Since you want to drag us down, then I don't care if you get hurt or die. If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"
With that, the driver grabbed the stun gun and struck Jessica's abdomen.
The unstable car lessened the blow, but Jessica groaned in pain, feeling her insides twist. As he raised the stun gun for another strike, she cried out, grabbed his clothes, and yanked his phone from his pocket.
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