The man finished speaking and urged the two n walking towards Sumr Monroe, "What are you doing? A tortoise and hare race? Hurry up, finish it quickly, don’t attract the police!"
The two n quickened their pace upon hearing this.
"Wait!" Sumr Monroe spoke again.
The leader laughed, "Scared now? Too late!"
Sumr Monroe curled her lips and said, "Two at a ti is too slow, all of you co together. I’m in a hurry; the dormitory warden is waiting for to go back and lock up."
"???" Three question marks appeared above the leader’s head.
He even doubted he had heard wrong.
But the expression on the girl’s face was very serious, it was obviously neither his hallucination nor a joke.
Ronan Kingston shouted in shock and fear, "Sumr, run! These people aren’t ones you can handle. Soone hired them, you’re no match for them!"
"Don’t talk." Sumr Monroe didn’t look at Ronan Kingston but instead said to the leader, "Are you deaf? I said, all of you co at ."
The man felt his dignity as a man was being challenged.
A girl in a fluffy nightgown dared to provoke and look down on him?
"Alright!" The man gritted his teeth and said, "You asked for it! All of you, go together!"
The n didn’t take Sumr Monroe—a frail, beautiful girl—seriously at all, but since the boss ordered, they had no choice but to charge at Sumr together.
The man at the front thought he could take advantage of the opportunity, directly reaching out for Sumr’s chest.
When he was just half a ter away from Sumr, he found she was still standing perfectly still.
The man sneered disdainfully, thinking she was scared stiff. It was a good chance to take more advantage.
They rarely encountered soone of this caliber in their usual dealings.
The man felt a rush of excitent, speeding up as he lunged at Sumr, but just as he was about to touch her, he flew right past.
Yet he didn’t know when Sumr had moved; when he dashed through, she suddenly was no longer in front of him.
He tried to retract his steps in bewildernt, only to feel sothing trip him, and he instantly lost balance, falling flat on his face.
He felt he had been toyed with by a woman and anger surged through him, attempting to get up from the ground.
But just as he pushed himself up with his hands, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his back, a foot stomped squarely on the middle of his spine.
He felt a burst of agonizing pain, so intense he couldn’t even muster the strength to scream, and he passed out directly.
Sumr Monroe clapped her hands and withdrew her foot.
The spot she stepped on was an acupoint that triggers level-eight pain, sothing most people wouldn’t understand, but she knew it well.
In a fight, you naturally aim for the most painful spots.
After finishing, Sumr calmly and coldly looked at the group of n now completely frozen before her, and asked, "What are you standing around for? Co on!"
She wouldn’t hit first; if she ended up in the precinct, she could still claim self-defense.
The group of n, eting Sumr’s gaze, collectively took a step back.
They didn’t know when Sumr had moved but were aware of her speed.
Their opponent’s speed was inhuman, all they could see was a blurred afterimage.
Ronan Kingston was left dumbfounded, doubting his own eyes.
His future sister-in-law was not only a gaming and hacking master but also this capable in fighting?
At that mont, Ronan Kingston even started to wonder if his brother was worthy of Sumr.
With soone as impressive as Sumr, it seed only soone like Knight among the people he knew could match her.
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