Zhang Shasha finally saw the girl's face clearly and sneered coldly, "So it's her."
The girl she had a spat with at the lingerie shop in the mall not long ago.
Turns out the world is so small.
This time, old grudges and new scores will be settled together.
Zhang Shasha ordered coldly, "Everyone, get her! Beat her to death for me."
Lii Yinyin jumped in fright, "It wouldn't be good if someone died."
Zhang Shasha gave an indifferent smile, "Don't worry, if anything happens, I'll take care of it."
Since she's such a good fighter, we'll wear her down with a battle of attrition.
Anyway, there are plenty of people here.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of burly men rushed in from four directions. The onlookers, sensing the chaos, either secretly slipped away or watched eagerly.
This time, the number of people was more than twice the last, and each of them held weapons, muscles bulging, clearly trained fighters.
