"I'll tell you upfront. Someone paid us a hefty sum of money to disfigure your face. I'd like to see how you shall cry and beg us to spare you. Hahaha…"
Whoosh~
The hooligan's reaction was faster. Before the stone flew into his mouth, he had tightly closed his mouth.
Her action had angered him. "Motherf*cker b*tc…!"
"Your mouth stinks, shut up."
The sudden appearance of a gun in Zi Yi's hands caused those hooligans to stiffen from fright.
"Y-y-you… have a gun!"
The man gulped and his heart nearly jumped out of his throat.
"Tsk~" The hooligan standing on his left did not believe a soft and weak girl could carry a gun. "It must be a fake. Let alone a gun, I doubt Miss Zi has even touched a knife before."
While he spoke, he took out a knife and waved it before her in a threatening manner.
"You had better be obedient, otherwise…"
Bang!
Thud!
