After speaking, the n laughed lewdly again, their laughter filled with obscenity, making one feel disgusted.
At this mont, a black Volkswagen Magotan was parked not far away. The car’s owner watched the scene under the streetlight, his expression unchanged as he picked up the phone and said a few words. Just as he was about to hang up, he saw Tong Yan walking straight ahead. With a "bang," the man standing in the front fell down.
At the sa ti, Tong Yan threw a left punch and swept her right leg. Her movents were quick and neat, clearly displaying her skills. The n were no match for her at all. In less than a minute, she had knocked them all down; occasionally, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
Arrogantly, she stepped on one man’s hand, grinding it with force. Hearing the man scream like a slaughtered pig, she clapped her hands. At this mont, her eyebrows were bold, her eyes shining like a fearless warrior, "You chose punishnt instead of the easy way."
Before leaving, she punched another man, showing no rcy at all. The remaining group of n howled in pain, scary enough to deter anyone passing by from coming closer.
It was said that these n lay in the hospital for an entire month. The most severe cases had broken bones, their hands shattered. After being discharged, they never dared to appear in this area again...
"Young Master, Young Master, Young Master?" ca a voice from the other end of the phone.
There truly are so people in this world whose every move, even a glance or a smile, seems worthy of being described by the most beautiful words.
Bo Yimo’s lips slightly curled, softening his hard features, making him appear warm and dazzling. No one had ever seen him smile in public because his smile could captivate hearts, stunningly beautiful.
"Little Nine doesn’t need to co; have Xiao Yi send a few police officers over," Bo Yimo said, looking casually and lazily noble as he gazed into the distance.
"Yes, Young Master."
Bo Yimo hung up the phone, watching as she slowly walked away, a faint smile in his eyes. After a while, when the police ca to take the n away, only then did he drive off at high speed.
After the fight, Tong Yan felt refreshed. Her years as a stunt double weren’t for nothing. Gradually accumulating her skills, handling several n at once was no problem.
The next morning, Tong Yan started browsing various sections, searching for any news about her and Bo Yimo from the day before. She searched through print and online dia, finding nothing. Despite such a big commotion yesterday, the paparazzi, who usually report on the tiniest matters, discovered nothing. It was indeed strange.
But having no news was good; otherwise, with such rumors appearing again, Gu Feng might just scold her aggressively.
These days, Tong Yan was preparing to study scripts at ho. However, Yin Weiyi called her out with just a call. She didn’t know where Yin got the tickets, said to have obtained VIP mbership experience cards for an equestrian club, getting two of them. Tong Yan had no interest in horse riding, let alone riding such expensive horses. Her fragile little heart couldn’t handle it, but she couldn’t resist Yin’s persistent persuasion and finally agreed.
S City has two racecourses: Nanshan Racecourse and Mulan Racecourse. Nanshan Racecourse is in a remote suburb, but it has large grounds and complete facilities. Each horse is worth a fortune, with even the cheaper ones costing hundreds of thousands. The service is thorough, and even the small accessories on the saddles are flown in from abroad. Its secrecy is excellent; it’s not open to the general public. Therefore, many celebrities, entrepreneurs, and even politicians like to go there.
Mulan Racecourse has been open for a long ti, and its owner likes making friends, so it’s cheaper. Ordinary citizens prefer to go to Mulan Racecourse. Yin Weiyi had gotten two VIP experience cards for Nanshan Racecourse.
Although Tong Yan had never ridden a horse, it didn’t stop her love for beauty. Wearing a full riding outfit, a white turtleneck shirt, yellow cowhide jacket, with a hat and a pair of dashing riding boots, she looked naturally spirited. Upon seeing her, Yin Weiyi pounced on her, stars in her eyes.
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