With a splash, the boat flipped over in an instant, sending the two guards screaming into the water.
Before they could react, Miaomiao grabbed them and dragged them underwater, then easily knocked them out with one punch each.
The other boat had already sped far away, but Miaomiao was in no hurry to chase it. With a sweep of her small, fair hand through the seawater, waves suddenly rose in the calm bay despite the lack of wind. Amid the guards' startled cries, a wall of water over ten meters high precisely slapped the boat back along the route it had come.
The sight was so bizarre that some guards fell overboard in fright, while others could only cling to the boat and pray. Miaomiao swam over and gave each one a little swipe of her claws. Silence fell in an instant.
Red Robin's warning came through the communicator: the police would arrive in three minutes.
Miaomiao did not respond. She darted onto the freighter's deck and, amid the guards' terrified shouts and chaotic gunfire, swiped her claws here and there like a child catching butterflies. Before long, she was the only one left standing on deck.
Police sirens sounded through the fog. Looking over the ship full of guards felled by the toxin in her nails, Miaomiao said brightly into her communicator, "All done."
"Nice work, everyone," Dick said into his headset.
The succession of intense fights had left a trace of exhaustion in his voice, but excitement and pride were far more evident.
"I never thought our first time working as a team would go so perfectly. Especially you, Quan Ke. Your performance was an amazing surprise."
Miaomiao grinned at the praise, even feeling a little bashful.
"All right, everyone, the police are on their way. Estimated arrival