It was a chaotic scene.
Just now, Gao Shaojie didn't understand what they were doing with the steel wire balls, but when the women started scratching with their nails, he understood.
The steel wire ball was specially made and wasn't very sharp, but it was hard to control the strength of the nails when they scratched the face. With a brush of the steel wire ball in his palm, a row of red marks appeared on his face. It was neither light nor heavy, there was no physical damage, but it was disgusting.
Gao Shaojie was frightened.
The group of women was cursing and swearing, as if their husband had cheated on them and their wife had caught the mistress and was beating and scolding her. However, if one looked carefully, they would find that they had a clear plan of advance and retreat. They were only shouting loudly, but they didn't use any heavy blows.
