Chapter 201 - 201: Return Them to Its Original State
A short man, observing that the muscular man was about to succeed, smirked obscenely and said, “Big brother, take it easy in the first round. Don’t rush to ruin her. It’s no fun if she doesn’t struggle.”
The muscular man laughed heartily and said, “Good! The more a woman struggles, the more excited it makes a man. Playing with a schoolgirl like her, it’s my first time too. 1 definitely need to be gentle since I haven’t tasted such a tender woman before!”
Listening to the vulgar and obscene language from the men around her, Wen Nian glanced at the muscular man and suddenly revealed a charming smile. She said, “Big brother, I’ll be obedient and listen to you. Just go easy on me later.”
The muscular man smiled triumphantly upon hearing her words. He said, “Little sister, were you scared by the things the brothers said earlier? Don’t worry, 1’11 be gentle with you.”
Originally, the muscular man was somewhat cautious because of the fighting skills that Wen Nian possessed. However, seeing her current reaction, he felt that in the face of such a vast difference in strength between them, she had already given up resistance. So he immediately lunged towards her.
Wen Nian reached out and quickly took out a thin needle from her hair.
With the advantage of being in close proximity, Wen Nian accurately shot a needle containing a powerful sleep-inducing drug into the man’s forehead, causing him to instantly lose consciousness.
In an instant turn of events, while everyone was still taken aback and hadn’t reacted, Wen Nian quickly picked up the unfinished brick from the ground and took a few steps forward, smashing it fiercely onto the head of the man on the far left, causing blood to gush out immediately.
The other three men also regained their senses at this moment.
“B*tch! You’re dead!”
“Damn it! Capture her and find a dozen more brothers to gang rape her!”
The men picked up their iron rods and swung them towards Wen Nian.
Wen Nian’s strength was not to be underestimated. The man who was hit had already fainted on the ground. Wen Nian swiftly exchanged the brick for the iron rod in the man’s hand and stood up, blocking the attacks from the short man.
After 3 minutes, Wen Nian had taken two hits, but the remaining three men fared even worse. Their lower legs had all suffered broken bones. They looked at Wen Nian with fear in their eyes, constantly shifting their positions with their buttocks, trying to move away from her.
“Stop!”
Upon Wen Nian’s command, the three men dared not move any further. They cried out, pleading, “Madam, please spare us.”
“Miss, the one causing trouble for you is not me. I am just following orders.”
“My lord, I haven’t said a disrespectful word to you. It was all them. 1 am innocent!”
Everyone desperately tried to save themselves. As they say, when the poor monk dies, the Daoist friend survives. The bonds of brotherhood forged in the past no longer mattered.
Watching the group of clowns before her shifting blame onto each other, Wen Nian smiled faintly and spoke in a calm tone, “Rest assured, I won’t let them go, and you shouldn’t think about running away either.”
“Why are you acting so cowardly now? Weren’t you arrogant just now, talking about bringing a dozen more brothers?”
The three men vigorously shook their heads, and Wen Nian pointed her stick at the man closest to her bag, saying, “Restore my books and bag to their original state.”
The man hurriedly crawled over and placed the books into the bag, smiling obsequiously, “Miss, they are all inside.”
Without even looking, Wen Nian raised her iron rod and struck the man’s ribs hard, loudly questioning, “Is this the original state? When 1 arrived, were there no dust on the books and bag?!”
The man cried and pleaded, tears streaming down his face.
The sound of his wailing sent shivers down the spines of the other two men. They exchanged glances, knowing that resisting would only lead to a grim outcome. As Wen Nian was occupied dealing with her companions, one of them seized the opportunity to reach for the brick she had used earlier, intending to throw it.
Suddenly, Wen Nian turned around, and the man was frightened by her icy gaze mixed with anger. He dared not make any further moves.
Wen Nian smiled and praised, “You have quite a rebellious spirit, so eager to catch my attention. It seems 1 have been too merciful. Keeping those hands intact won’t lead to anything good.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Nian swiftly broke the hands of the man who had recently helped her with the bag. Then, dragging her iron rod, she approached the other two men…
When Shen Jun arrived, he witnessed Wen Nian standing with an iron rod, looking down at the fallen men. Her fierce gaze made her appear like a female god of slaughter, despite her slightly disheveled hair and clothes from the fight. Shen Jun couldn’t help but feel his heart race.
The morning sunlight streamed through the windows of the factory, illuminating Wen Nian. Although her appearance was slightly disheveled from the fight, it only enhanced her image as a female killing god. Shen Jun, however, felt his heartbeat quicken.
Wen Nian caught sight of Shen Jun’s arrival from the corner of her eye and looked up. “Why did you come?” she asked.
Shen Jun regained his senses and noticed the shattered phone on the ground. He explained to Wen Nian, “1 saw your location in the middle of nowhere on the map and became worried, so 1 came to check on you..”