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Chapter 225: Chapter 222: The Rough Sisters Group

Han Bihong’s ten won, like wolves and tigers, as if a furious tigress had found a venting point, surrounded K1’s car in a blink and launched an attack without a word, not even knowing who was inside. They only knew the car ca with Red Skull, and that was enough. If there were people inside, they were loyal assistants of Red Skull.

This issue is easy to guess, Han Bihong’s ten won, as Red Skull’s capable subordinates, didn’t know Red Skull’s specific identity.

Then, those who ca with Red Skull naturally have an unusual identity. How could they be good people?

K1 had no ti to start the car and escape. She could see the situation outside the car, but Han Bihong and the others outside couldn’t see what was happening inside.

"It’s them? What’s going on? Why are they here?" K1 was dumbfounded, her heart trembling like a drum.

She was utterly flabbergasted and forgot why she should escape. The unknown status of Red Skull was her biggest concern; her life and death were insignificant compared to Red Skull’s situation.

Han Bihong’s ten won were too fierce, directly surrounding the car. Even if anyone inside wanted to drive away, in an instant, the car would be overturned.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Han Bihong shattered the car glass with a punch.

"Haha, sisters, it’s that Japanese woman K1." Han Bihong laughed heartily, with thick killing intent spilling out.

"Drag her out, beat her half to death, and then kill her." Du Xueqi’s and others’ faces instantly turned gloomy.

As a K mber, now K1, this big sister, who directly ordered other mbers to do things as the leader, had long since beco irreconcilable enemies with Han Bihong’s ten won. Seeing K1, the fury in the ten won’s hearts surged upward.

Han Bihong violently pulled K1’s collar, not bothering to open the car door, directly dragging K1 out through the shattered window. As K1’s body just erged from the car window, a few sisters nearby kicked her on the back. Instantly, at least thirty bones in K1’s body broke with a crisp sound.

"Cough cough!" K1 coughed blood, smashing brutally on the ground, face down, making intimate contact with the hard pavent.

The kicks on K1’s back were powerful; as she hit the ground, her kneecaps and nose bridge broke along with it.

This shows how intense Han Bihong and the others’ fury and killing intent were.

"Ah!" K1 scread miserably, then taunted, "Traitors, you bunch of traitors, won’t die well. The organization will make you understand what fate awaits betrayers."

"I’ll stop your nonsense, stop your babbling." Du Xueqi grabbed K1’s hair, pulled her head up, and then slamd it down, letting K1’s face hit the ground again violently, this ti rendering her face too damaged to speak.

"Now, much quieter, isn’t it?" Du Xueqi vented her anger.

"I’ll kick you to death." Another two sisters, full of ire, attacked K1.

Han Bihong stopped them, "Sisters, we’ll deal with her later. For now, let her breathe."

"Alright, I’ve prepared one of her legs; I’ll break it to vent my anger and avenge my family." One sister, like Qin Xue, had family killed by Blood Rose, now holding back the hatred, spoke indignantly.

Han Bihong pulled one of K1’s legs, dragging her into the villa surrounded by sisters.

"How deep must the hatred be to strike this brutally? Damn, are they even won?"

"In my opinion, they’re not won. They are downright ruthless beings."

"I originally thought they were ordinary people, but I never imagined how fierce they could be. It’s eye-opening."

Xu Hu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, watching the scene in front of him from afar, Han Bihong’s ten won jumping from the small building, then surrounding the car and brutally mistreating K1 like a swift wind sweeping fallen leaves. He saw it clearly. That’s why he was so shocked, and his gaze towards Han Bihong’s ten won involuntarily changed.

At this ti, Chu Biyao rushed out from the small building, her speed fast due to hurry, but compared to Han Bihong’s ten won, her speed was not even close.

After receiving Ye Fan’s call, Chu Biyao briefly explained the situation, and Han Bihong’s ten won imdiately sprang into action and locked onto the target.

Chu Biyao wanted to see the fierce display of Han Bihong’s ten won. Unfortunately, the ten won jumped out of the building straight to their target, forcing her to use the hallway instead, intending to witness the scene of the ten won beating people.

She was still late. Just as she stepped out of the building, she saw Han Bihong dragging K1 over.

"You guys are already done. I have such a good relationship with you guys. How could you not wait for ? Let

witness your female prowess when you’re beating people." Chu Biyao pouted, full of frustrated complaints.

"This bloody scene, it’s best not for you to watch. You might get nightmares." Han Bihong said awkwardly.

The ten won felt a little embarrassed listening to Chu Biyao. They had a good relationship with Chu Biyao, and what made the ten won amused was how Chu Biyao, the national goddess, couldn’t be a bit more reserved, filled with violent tendencies.

"Nightmares? Ridiculous! I would have nightmares? You guys underestimate ." Chu Biyao accused, "I see you only want your own satisfaction without even giving

the chance to watch. That’s so inconsiderate, considering how nice I am to you."

"We got carried away. Don’t be upset; otherwise, we can have another round now and let you see." Han Bihong suggested, torn between laughter and tears.

"No, let’s not do that." Chu Biyao hurriedly stopped them, "If you beat her again, she’d die. Let Ye Fan deal with her."

In her heart, she was terribly furious, holding no sympathy for K1. Such wicked won could only be beautiful on the outside; in addition to being thoroughly corrupt, she wouldn’t harbor a hint of sympathy for such a woman.

Chu Biyao led Han Bihong’s ten won into the villa.

Red Skull’s miserable state, compared to K1, was far more severe.

Chu Biyao looked at Red Skull, laying on the ground like a spineless bug, groaning and twitching occasionally, feeling a bit uneasy.

"This is Red Skull, the leader of the charity business Li Qianru, now turned into this cowardly appearance." Chu Biyao was filled with surprise, then patted her chest, saying to Han Bihong’s ten won, "You are really top killers, full of hatred, but look at yourselves, you are too rciful. You ought to learn from Ye Fan. Seeing how he deals with ordinary enemies so ruthlessly, it makes

doubt Ye Fan is the one who has the most hatred against Red Skull. Why are you guys so rciful in your actions?"

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