She had been running in the wilderness all day, and by late afternoon, she was chasing a plump rabbit, planning to kill it and then find a place to set up camp.
The rabbit, exhausted from being chased, began to slow down. Ye Nai raised her gun and shot it down with one shot.
Just as she was about to run forward to pick it up, she suddenly heard a gunshot, and a bullet landed near her foot.
"Kid, that's our rabbit, scram!"
Ye Nai stood up straight and looked back to see a motorcycle with two men in leather jackets; the shooter was the one seated behind.
When the two men saw Ye Nai's face, they even whistled twice.
"Yo, it's a young chick."
"Carrying such a big gun, can the chick use it?"
"Want to try a better gun?"
"Haha...gah..."
The laughter of the two men was suddenly cut short as if their throats were choked, and they painfully tumbled off the motorcycle, gasping for air with their mouths wide open.
Ye Nai leisurely picked up her rabbit.
Then she walked up to them.
