The others noticed that something was not right and were alarmed. All of them rushed up to the front to take her on...
However, this woman's motions were practically diabolical. They could not get close to her no matter what they did. Instead, they had been beaten up one after another.
They had met with numerous police who were difficult to deal with and had escaped police chases numerous times, yet they had never met such a strong opponent.
This woman, who was she?
Ning Xi's cold poker face remained as she stepped on all those men rolling on the floor howling in grief. She made her way towards Zhuang Keer.
"Xiao...Xiao Xi..." Zhuang Keer covered herself with both arms and shivered.
Ning Xi's expression remained calm as she took off her windbreaker and wrapped Zhuang Keer up tightly.
"Xiao Xi! Careful!" Zhuang Keer saw that behind her, the tattooed man had suddenly gotten up and held a stick in his head, ready to hit Ning Xi on her head.
