"Boss, don't be angry. We don't have the money, but don't we still have people?"
"With her looks and figure, even if she really has no money, we won't lose out."
"Exactly. She really lives up to being a model. With that figure, we're going to make a fortune tonight."
The Little Boss, whose features were fairly decent, instantly lost his temper when he heard that.
That was true. After they were done, they could still sell her to some clubs and make another fortune.
"Miss, it's so late already. It isn't safe for you to walk home alone at night. How about we brothers escort you home?"
"Boss, it's already so late. Why send her home? There's a hotel not far from here. Why don't we just take her there? That'll be safer."
"Huh? That makes sense. Staying at a hotel does seem a little safer."
Su Qiao set the plastic bag in her hand beside the greenery and loosened her wrist. "How about I send you to the afterlife instead?"
Before the four punks could react, a long leg came flying at them.
In less than two minutes, all four of them were sprawled on the ground, curled up and grimacing in pain.
They had every right to suspect that the woman before them wasn't human.
They had every right to suspect that she had been clutching an invisible knife just now.
Otherwise, why did the places she had struck hurt so much?
The pain was truly unbearable!
It was exactly like having a real knife stab into their flesh with a swish.
Su Qiao dusted off her hands and looked down at the dying fish struggling on the ground.
"How was that? My attitude was sincere enough, right?"
"If you're still dissatisfied, I can make it even