"What is she going to do?"
"She's coming toward us!"
"Don't wake her up! That'll ruin everything!"
The men moved aside, thinking the woman would merely wander around the van. Instead, she walked up to one of them and knocked on his head.
She even said, "This melon is ripe!"
The melon was ripe?
Fang Cheng and Tang Lin nearly burst out laughing. If the lighting in the van hadn't been so dim, their shaking bodies would have given them away.
The trafficker whose head she had knocked on could do nothing but let Tang Shiba slap him.
That was right. After a few knocks, Tang Shiba had started beating him.
Her blows were so powerful that she nearly knocked his head crooked.
"I heard melons taste better if you hit them a few extra times. I'll hit this one some more to make it nice and sweet!"
The trafficker finally couldn't take it anymore. He shot to his feet, ready to teach Tang Shiba a lesson.
The trafficker beside him told him not to fight back. She was their meal ticket.
If they damaged her, they would be the ones losing money.
The trafficker swallowed his anger. He stood still and let Tang Shiba punch and kick him.
"This melon can run away? Good thing I caught it! Take that! And that!"
"Huh? There are lots more melons over here. Hehe, I won't let a single one get away!"
The thuds of fists hitting flesh echoed through the van. Tang Shiba struck hard, each punch leaving a trafficker unable to speak. They could only clutch themselves and curl up on the floor in agony.
Fuck!
They had heard sleepwalkers possessed superhuman strength. It was fucking true!
The traffickers suffered in silence, hoping the woman would finish soon. They were