Chapter 12 - Do It

Tang Shu was a beauty. It seemed that the men were lucky tonight.

"Big Brother, what should we do? What did the higher-ups say?" The lackey stubbed out his cigarette. Looking at Zhu Lin, he knew that there was a chance.

As expected, Zhu Lin nodded vigorously. The few of them were overjoyed and wished they could rush up and strip Tang Shu naked.

Tang Shun brought Tang Shu around the arena and walked toward the parking lot. His heart ached for his sister's fatigue, so he took a shortcut.

Unexpectedly, a few hooligans suddenly appeared on the path. They looked at the beautiful Tang Shu with sinister smiles, their intentions self-evident.

Tang Shun's eyes widened as anger shot through him. "What are you doing?"

Zhu Lin rubbed his fists and stared at Tang Shu lecherously. "Kid, let us play with your sister. If you don't know what's good for you, we'll teach you a lesson."

"How dare you!" Tang Shun could not take it anymore. He no longer had the demeanor of a young master of the Tang family. He rushed forward and punched Zhu Lin.

Unfortunately, Zhu Lin and the others had fought more battles than Tang Shun. They were all local hooligans who had been dating everywhere and were experienced in fights since they were young. They were all involved in stealing and robbing. After spending a few years in the police station, they were willing to do anything as long as it was a paid job.

How could Tang Shun be their match? Furthermore, these hooligans had the intention to be ruthless.

Zhu Lin kicked Tang Shun against the wall. He signaled the others to hurry up. They still had delicious food to enjoy.

Tang Shun endured the pain in his abdomen and forced himself to get up from the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He spat out a mouthful of blood and rushed forward desperately.

He had already lost his sister once. He had to protect her this time.

His reckless stance made these people feel troubled. They exchanged glances with each other. The hooligans rolled up their sleeves and ruthlessly stepped on Tang Shun, kicking and beating him.

Tang Shun struggled to protect his head and raise it. His words were slurred. "Run… Run."

Tang Shu watched this scene coldly. Tang Shun's desperate look finally touched the softest part of her heart.

Even though the man was trying to protect his sister, not her, she could not help but be touched.

Tang Shu raised her leg and kicked Zhu Lin's back.

Zhu Lin was caught off guard and staggered to the ground.

Tang Shun was so anxious that his eyes were red. "Leave me alone. Run!"

"Brother." This was the first time Tang Shu had called him that. She called him from the bottom of her heart, "Don't be afraid."

Tang Shun stood rooted to the ground, his blood boiling. Only then did he realize that his sister had not called him brother for a long time.

Did she just forgive himself…?

However, now was not the time for that!

Tang Shun's entire body was in pain and covered in wounds. He endured the pain and swallowed the blood that surged up his throat. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Sister! Stop fooling around! You're not their match. Run! Run!"

"None of you will escape! Little girl, we wanted to be gentle with you, but we didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

Zhu Lin held his back and stood up with difficulty. He pointed at Tang Shu with a ferocious expression. "Brothers, let's deal with this little girl first. We can show her good brother how we take care of his precious sister."

Tang Shun lay on the ground and tried to prop himself up, but it was very difficult for him to move again. "No, I can't."

Tears welled in his panicked eyes. He could not see any more harm come to his sister. It was worse than killing him.

"Behave yourself." The punk in jeans kicked at Tang Shun, who was on the ground. Unexpectedly, a pair of delicate hands grabbed his wrist tightly.

Tang Shu grabbed his wrist and pulled it out. "If you dare to touch him, I'll kill you."

The sound of breaking bones was clearly audible in the secluded path. The hooligans immediately wailed in pain.

Zhu Lin looked at his brother in panic and then at the gentle Tang Shu. His blood surged. "How dare you hit my brother? Attack! I'll make her suffer today."

Tang Shu let go of her hand in disdain. "You're courting death."

She nimbly leaned back and dodged a person's fist. The wind from the palm brushed past her temple. She took the opportunity to grab the person's arm and easily threw him over her shoulder to the ground.

Zhu Lin was the most scheming. He circled behind her and wanted to launch a sneak attack. Unexpectedly, she seemed to have eyes on her back. Tang Shu nimbly dodged his dagger and pinched his wrist bone, twisting half of his arm.