Cats are not ferocious beasts, so it is reasonable to say that human beings will not be defeated.
But when three people were surrounded by hundreds of cats and watched by hundreds of green eyes, even people like Thug, who had been to the police station before, felt a chill rising up from their backs, and were frightened by this strange scene.
Sirena's voice was like a switch, those cats that had originally surrounded them and did not make any movement, unexpectedly all of them instantly rose up and pounced towards the three of them.
The thugs did not have time to react, their shoulders, backs and thighs were pounced on by five or six cats at once, and their sharp teeth poked through his clothes and pierced into his flesh without hesitation.
They screamed out in pain, and at the same time began to fight back, waving the stick in both of their hands, trying to open up the cats that kept pouncing on them. Although some cats were indeed hit by his club, there were still a lot of cats coming at him.
The thugs are left defenseless and battered, not to mention his two useless followers.
The three of them were attacked and were left holding their heads and wailing, not knowing what kind of madness these cats had gone through.
"Okay, stop it."
Suddenly, a female voice rang out, and all the cats stopped their attacks.
Thugs' body and face were pressed to the ground by several cats' claws, so they couldn't move, they didn't hear what was said, and they couldn't see who was coming.
One of them could only watch as a snow-white hand reached out in front of him and retrieved the pile of money he had just snatched from his bag.
"Help, help, hottie, help, help us, these cats are crazy." He screamed, "You want money, don't you? If you save us, I'll give you all the money!"
A few people who were in pain saw that the visitor was not attacked by the cats, and thought that they had met their savior, they shouted in a hurry, they were about to faint from the pain caused by these damn cats!
They were about to faint from the pain of the cats scratching them! "I see you don't know what's going on."
Sirena ignored them, stretching her stunning body and pulling a shirt from a drying rack sticking out of nowhere, the pain in her left foot clearing her mind.
Walking over to Levin, she bent down and gently picked up her little boy.
The unconscious child's body shrank as if he remembered the beating.
"Good boy, it doesn't hurt anymore." Sirena planted a soothing kiss on his forehead and carried Levin out of the alley. She stepped barefoot on the alley's uneven, broken path, but moved with the grace of a cat.
"Thank you all, let's disperse."
The few thugs who were still pinned to the ground only heard the woman's words from afar, but they couldn't make heads or tails of it.
But the next moment, the cats that stepped on them retracted their claws one by one, and left one by one.
They climbed up with fear and trembling, looked at the empty alley with only three of them, looked at each other, and ran out of the house with their asses in the air, but in their hearts, they felt that tonight is simply a ghost.