Bai Wenjing's heart skipped a beat. She didn't care who the black shadow was and immediately swung her club at it.
Bai Wenjing heard a scream and saw a shifty-eyed man in a gray robe holding his head.
And her mallet just happened to hit that person's forehead.
At this moment, the man revealed a fierce look and grinned, ""Stinky b * tch! You actually dare to hit me, I think you're tired of living!"
Bai Wenjing was flustered, but she still clenched the things in her hand and looked at the man calmly.
Without a doubt, this was the human trafficker that everyone was chasing. He had taken the opportunity to hide in the reeds. There was no one else around her, so she had to deal with the situation alone. Thinking of this, Bai Wenjing tightened her grip on the club in her hand.
