102 How Dare They Hurt My People? (1/2)

People screamed. Some covered their eyes.

”Die die die, you wh*re! How dare you destroy our lives?! We worked so hard! So hard! Why did you have to come back and sabotage us?! We're finished because of you, you f*cking sl*t!”

”If we're going down, we're going to drag you with us!”

”F*ck you! Burn in hell, you evil b*tch!”

Iris already recognized the masked figures from their voices. She didn't expect these stupid girls to be so stupid as to attack her in a public setting. Weren't they just digging their own graves deeper?

What a hassle, dealing with brainless idiots like these girls.

Iris looked at the mess on the stage, the poor emcee dripping with both raw eggs and urine, the drummer hurting on the floor, and the backup singer trying to stop and dodge the other masked woman's attack.

The third masked woman was surrounded by security personnel and some audience members down the stage. However, she was struggling with all her might, hitting and kicking, even scratching and biting. She already hurt quite a few people just by herself.

So these girls had already given up in life, deciding instead to drag other people down who didn't even do anything to them. Just because things weren't going well in their lives, they would harm others including the innocent without hesitation.

This kind of people, Iris hated the most.

How dare they?

Her eyes turned cold.

Just when the mic stand was about to hit her, Iris' left hand caught it, pulling downwards as her body smoothly sidestepped, and then her right hand whipped and flicked, hitting the masked woman in several points in the body. Her movements were too quick for the people watching to catch all the details.

The masked woman groaned in pain, releasing the mic stand. Iris tossed the mic stand far away. She didn't need a weapon to deal with a stupid girl.

”Damn you, Iris! I'll kill you!”

Iris' eyes turned even colder.

She initially planned on quickly knocking the stupid girl unconscious, but scratch that. No mercy for these stupid, dumb, evil girls.

How dare they interrupt her performance, try to destroy her launch party, and even hurt her people?

Unforgivable.

Her left arm locked around the stupid girl's head and then struck three times with her right hand. The headlock transitioned into a violent hair-pull downwards, as Iris' leg kicked the girl's shin, successfully knocking the girl to the floor.

The mask fell off, revealing Mimi. Tears, snot and a trace of blood were all mixed on her face. Bruises were already starting to form.

”I hate you, Iris Long!” Mimi screamed.

”I noticed.” Iris stepped on Mimi's back while pulling on her hair upwards, locking Mimi in place.

Mimi tried to get up, but Iris was like an immovable mountain on top of her. The b*tch's high-heeled shoe ground painfully on her back, and she could feel some of her hair being wrenched out of her scalp. Not her hair!

”I'm gonna kill you, you evil b*tch!”

”You don't have the ability.”

”Boss, watch out!”