"Wait until Brother Song arrives, I won't let any of you off." Xu Xiaoli glared fiercely at the group of people surrounding her.
Xu Xiaoli seemed to have already envisioned the scene where Zhang Xiaomeng kneels down and pleads with her.
By then, she was determined to return what she had suffered, tenfold, to him.
Those present were the type who loved to watch the excitement without worrying about the consequences, naturally, they all wanted to see what kind of person Xu Xiaoli could summon, so not one of them left.
It was probably just a few minutes later when a dozen cars speedily arrived at the university town, with dozens of young men brandishing baseball bats and machetes stepping out.
These people were covered in tattoos from head to toe, clearly not the type to be trifled with.
Seeing that the people she called were arriving, Xu Xiaoli waved her hand at Feng Song and shouted twice, "Brother Song, over here, over here."