123 Rot In Hell

She positioned her body to charge and strike. Just as she was about to take her first step, her phone buzzed. She turned around and saw that it was Yang Feng calling her. Angrily, she muted her phone and blocked him.

No less than a second later, one of the bodyguards' phones rang. She turned her head and the man picked it up.

"Hello, Boss? Yes, she has the weapon ready. It's the metal pole of the UV drip... Yes, she's in a fighting stance. No, we didn't plan on touching her...Yes, we're in the barrier stance. Boss-" He didn't get to finish his sentence when Zhao Lifei roughly jabbed the first man in the front. He clutched his stomach, groaning in pain.

"Boss, she has begun attacking!" The bodyguard practically yelled, watching as she was about to lift her hand to bring down the final blow.