Chapter 33 (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Bang!”
“Kacha!”
The glass window shattered and a metal rod smashed into the car. Fu Siye immediately turned around and hugged Mu Hui.
“Pfft! Pfft!”
Fu Siye’s face revealed a pained expression as all the metal rods smashed into him.
Mu Hui’s eyes flashed with anger. Her hand was faster than the metal rod that had smashed into him. She grabbed the metal rod like a snake and pulled a person into the car along with the metal rod. In an instant, the person became their human shield. Countless metal rods smashed into that person instead.
“Ahhhh!”
A blood-curdling scream rang out. Not long after that, that person was beaten until he was drenched in blood. Blood sprayed all over Mu Hui’s face, making her look even more murderous.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she jumped out of the car and kicked those people down using a whirlwind kick.
She then stole an iron rod from them. Along with the whooshing sound of the wind, before those thugs could even react, they had already been struck dozens of times by Mu Hui.
Amidst the screams, the thugs could not withstand a single blow and were struggling.
Mu Hui reached out her hand to wipe away the blood foam that had sprayed onto her face. Her eyes were filled with chilling killing intent.
“Spare me!”
“Spare us!”
At that moment, the thugs looked as if they had seen a ghost. Their bodies were trembling.
Mu Hui silently walked to the side of a person who seemed to be the leader. She raised her foot and stomped down on the other party’s ankle.
“Crack!”
She had crushed the person’s bones.
“Ah!”
The thug leader’s screams echoed throughout the entire valley.
“Who told you to come?”
Mu Hui’s voice was as cold as a knife.
The leader’s face was covered in sweat. The pain almost made him faint, but Mu Hui used the pain to wake the person up.
“No… I don’t know. We’re just doing our job for money. The person is anonymous.”
The person fainted after speaking.
He does not know?
Then it must be Lu Yichen.
Mu Hui sneered and threw the phone to Fu Siye.
“Help me record it.”
After saying that, she took the iron rod and hit the group of people. Blood splattered everywhere. Some of their teeth were knocked flying, some of their noses were broken, and some of them were crippled.
Fu Siye recorded it expressionlessly until Mu Hui returned to the car. She then used a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his face. He raised his eyebrows.