"Pah..." The leader spat violently as he looked at Hao Lianlian and Zhao Jingmiao, "Lao Er, are you okay?"

Who would've thought these three girls, who seemed so delicate, would be so ruthless when they fought? "Lao San, if we don't settle these three today, we might as well forget about mingling in the streets anymore."

"Little brats, you're looking for trouble." Lao San rubbed his hands together, "Be obedient, and I promise to be gentle with you later..."

"Talks a lot of crap." Gu Lingling rubbed her hands and suddenly dashed forward, landing a punch on Boss's nose, followed by a sweeping kick, but Boss dodged it.

"Damn." Boss rubbed his nose, "You've got some moves, let me play with you a bit."

With that, he reached to grab Gu Lingling's shoulder, "Ouch... it hurts... hurts... so painful."

Before his hand touched Gu Lingling's shoulder, it was seized by someone. Gu Lingling exerted her full strength to grip his most painful acupuncture point tightly.

Boss tried to use his other hand to hit Gu Lingling, but that hand was grabbed from behind, "Touch my sister, and I'll beat the hell out of you, you son of a bitch."

Yao Jingsong smashed a punch on Boss's eye, "Beat him hard for me."

Turns out, when Gu Lingling was stopped by those three people, Da Dong happened to see it. Seeing the situation was bad, Da Dong quickly took a shortcut to call Yao Jingsong.

Good grief, daring to bully his sister on his turf, did they think Yao Jingsong was just fooling around all these years?

Someone hidden in the shadows was startled, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth, "Interesting."

Unexpectedly, Gu Lingling had such explosive power, and he never imagined his planned hero-to-the-rescue act would be thus thwarted.

The person watched with interest what was happening not far away.

The three people he hired were being besieged by a group of kids, begging for mercy as they fled with their hands over their heads, "Stop hitting, have mercy."

"Who sent you?" Gu Lingling waved her hand, and the boys stopped, she stepped on Boss's chest and interrogated, "Fess up. Who told you to guard us here?"

"I... don't know... ah, grandma don't step, I'll talk, I'll talk." Boss, bruised and battered by Yao Jingsong, said, "A man, I don't know him, paid us a bit to keep watch on you here."

Had he known these girls were so capable, he wouldn't have taken the money.

"How about his attire?" Gu Lingling inquired.

"Just... just ordinary..." Before Boss finished, Gu Lingling stomped a few more times, "Not military uniform?"

The person in the shadows smirked slightly, didn't expect this girl to be pretty smart.

He's becoming more and more intrigued by her now.

"No... no." Boss answered cluelessly.

"Really not?" Could she have guessed wrong? She suspected Yang Yunfeng might have sent these people when they stood here.

But at the restaurant, Yang Yunfeng was clearly in military dress.

"Right, that man's shoes were military shoes." Lao Er hurriedly shouted.

He had always dreamed of having such military shoes, so when the man showed up, Lao Er noticed that the shoes he wore were exactly the pair he'd been longing for.

The person in hiding sneered coldly, just about to turn and leave, when a bag was suddenly slipped over his head, he responded swiftly, yet the opposite party seemed to have anticipated his move.

He was subsequently knocked unconscious.