This voice...
Ronan Kingston instinctively raised his eyes to look over.
When he saw Sumr Monroe, Ronan’s expression imdiately froze.
Sumr shouldn’t have co!
The others also instinctively turned their heads to look back.
The custors who had been having late-night snacks here had long since fled in fear, so why is there soone who doesn’t know better about to get beaten?
The mont they turned their heads, their gazes instantly froze.
The girl standing behind them had skin like snow, exquisite features, was wearing a soft nightgown, mismatched shoes on her legs, and her hair was a ss. Despite being unkempt, she still drew everyone’s attention.
The leading man took a deep look at Sumr, instinctively softened his voice, and reminded, "Little girl, this isn’t a place suitable for sleepwalking."
"Shut up!" Sumr said coldly, "Are you going to leave on your own, or should I make a move?"
Her voice was cold, arrogant, and carried a strong intimidating force.
The leading man was stunned for a mont but then sneered, saying, "Little girl, standing up for injustice is comndable, but you should look at the situation. For us, crippling one of your legs would be very easy. I’ll count to three, and if you’re still here, don’t bla us for being ruthless..."
The man deliberately dragged out his words, looking Sumr up and down with eyes full of greed.
Sumr narrowed her eyes in disgust and was about to step forward to take action when Ronan Kingston spoke in a deep voice, "Sumr! Get out of here! This is not a place for you, leave now!"
Sumr’s gaze swept past Ronan and fell on Finn Ford, who was unconscious on the ground behind him, a nacing glint appeared in her eyes.
She slowly retracted her gaze and looked at those dozens of n.
Each held an iron rod, and there were even long knives among them.
Compared to the ti she rescued Julian Kingston abroad, this was a much smaller scene. Back then, it was a gunfight.
These re iron rods...she didn’t take them seriously.
At this ti, those few n realized that Sumr wasn’t just a passerby; she was with Ronan Kingston, and they laughed heartily.
"Hahaha... You two grown n actually brought a little girl as your backup? Aren’t you ashad? I feel embarrassed for you! I’ll give her a chance to get lost quickly! Otherwise, we’ve been single for too long, and who knows what we might do?"
Just then, a lackey next to the leading man whispered, "Boss, he just called her Sumr Monroe. Isn’t Sumr the target our client wants us to eliminate?"
The man was stunned and looked at Sumr, asking, "You are Sumr Monroe?"
Sumr said with contempt, "You’re not worthy of calling my na."
The man’s lips curled up, "What a coincidence, everyone’s together now. Since you won’t leave, don’t bla us. You two, go! Scar that pretty little face of hers!"
As he spoke, he clicked his tongue with regret twice.
If it weren’t for the high bounty, he would have been reluctant to harm such a pretty face and figure.
At the command, the two n closest to Sumr walked quickly towards her.
Ronan Kingston imdiately tried to rush over, but he barely took two steps before a man swung an iron rod into Ronan’s stomach.
With a muffled sound, Ronan straight up spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could recover from the excruciating pain, his hands were already restrained.
"Let go of ! She’s not my friend, just a classmate. If you want to fight, co at , but don’t hurt her!"
"Ha..." The leading man chuckled lowly, saying, "I’m afraid I can’t do that. Our client wants all three of you!"
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