The little girl screamed in terror and kept retreating.
Just as the girl despairingly closed her eyes, she suddenly heard a muffled groan of pain in front of her, followed by the sound of something hitting the ground.
The little girl swallowed hard, her eyes darting open in panic. What she saw was a scene she would never forget in her life.
The lewd man had collapsed to the ground in agony, his back head split open by something. Standing behind him was a familiar figure, none other than Ming Li.
At that moment, the little girl felt as if she were seeing a god, a sense of complete security enveloping her.
Ming Li calmly withdrew her large iron hammer and looked at the stunned little girl, saying, "It's alright now."
The little girl nodded blankly and placed her hand in the one Ming Li extended.
Ming Li pulled the little girl’s hand and was about to leave this dreadful place, but the commotion behind them made her stop.
The man slowly regained consciousness, holding the spot where he had been struck, and glared furiously at Ming Li's retreating back. "Bitch! How dare you hit me! I'll crush you!"
Ming Li's expression was indifferent. She glanced at the little girl, who was starting to tremble again, and calmly took off her jacket, covering the girl's head. "Be good, stay here and don't move. It'll be over soon."
The little girl nervously clutched the straps of her schoolbag, nodded, and stood obediently in place.
Seeing this, Ming Li patted the little girl's head twice before turning around and walking expressionlessly towards the man.
The man was still cursing loudly, but when he looked up, he saw Ming Li's cold and beautiful face. The man's offensive words instantly ceased, his eyes fixed on Ming Li's face, unblinking, his saliva nearly dripping.
Suddenly, the man began to chuckle lewdly, his gaze scanning Ming Li from head to toe. He stroked his stubbled chin and said with a sinister smile, "Hahaha! Beautiful, are you here to play with your brother?"
Ming Li's eyes turned cold, a flicker of killing intent flashing through them.
"Heh!"
Suddenly, Ming Li let out a cold laugh. A mischievous smile spread across her delicate face as she asked, "Play? Are you sure you want me to play with you?"
The man, completely oblivious to the approaching danger, was still courting death. "Of course! As long as you play with me, beautiful, I can give you anything. I have a great treasure! Do you want to see it? I promise I can satisfy... Mmmph!"
Ming Li found the man's words grating on her ears. Without waiting for him to finish, she swung her iron hammer, sending the man crashing to the ground, unable to even crawl, and knocking out several of his front teeth.
Ming Li narrowed her eyes, her smile widening. "Do you still want me to play with you, brother?"
The man held his mouth and looked up, his legs trembling as he watched the woman slowly approaching him.
Ming Li shouldered the large iron hammer and continued, "You wanted to show me your great treasure, right?"
The man swallowed hard, shaking his head like a rattle. "No, no!" he stammered.
Ming Li smiled brilliantly. "But I want to see!"
With that, Ming Li brought the hammer down...
"Ahhhh!"
The man let out a pig-like scream. His great treasure... was gone...