Chapter 79 Wishing to give her trouble? Miss Linsey fights with full power! KO!
“I don’t know! Just go away! Stop bothering me.”
Paul turned around and entered the house, slamming the door behind him.
Cecelia and Verda exchanged a glance. Verda said, “What should we do now, Miss Linsey? Let’s go
home and come back tomorrow, shall we? We won’t give up until we’ve persuaded him!”
“Okay!”
Cecelia firmly believed that Paul knew something, but he wouldn’t say it!
She became increasingly curious. All those who had worked at the funeral home in those days had left.
Now, Lorenzo Wilmar had gone crazy, and Paul Galler was cri ppled. Why did these people all end up
like this?
With these confusions on her mind, Cecelia went back with Verda by the same route.
As they reached the end of the alley, a motorcycle suddenly rushed past, and the person on the back
sna tched the bag from Cecelia’s shoulder.
“My bag!” Cecelia exclaimed.
“Wait for me, Miss Linsey. I’ll go after them!” Verda said, running after the motorcycle.
Cecelia waited on that spot, but a group of people soon appeared One young man with gray hair said,
“Boss, this is a windfall! 70,000 dollars fell from heaven!”
“Right, let’s go find the woman in this photo!”
The big guy they called “boss” had just taken on a job. The client had sent him a photo, asking them to
find the woman in it and punish her, such as taking nude photos of her and so on. If they did a good
job, they would receive a reward of 70,000 dollars.
Now there were 10,000 dollars at their doorstep, so they were out to look for the woman with her photo.
As soon as they came out of the alley, they saw a woman with a perfect figure.
How nice was it? They wanted to rape her at one glance.
“Boss, look, there’s a beauty! She’s gorgeous!”
The gangsters were all excited, just like cats seeing fish.
As they moved forward, the gray-haired man said in surprise. “Huh?
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Why does the beauty look familiar?”
Someone glanced at the photo in their hands and compared it to this. woman. “Da mn! This is the
woman in the photo, isn’t it? It’s low- hanging fruit!”
“Yes, she is! It’s a pie in the sky!”
Ecstatic, the gangsters rubbed their hands and ran towards Cecelia.
Hearing their footsteps, Cecelia turned around and saw more than a dozen men running out of the
alley.
The gangsters stopped around her, and one of them grinned lecherously, “Hey, beauty, are you alone?”
They stared at her, viewing her not only as a chick to flirt with but also as 70,000 dollars that could
walk.
“What do you want?” Cecelia narrowed her cold eyes a bit and asked vigilantly.
She knew that the old town was always insecure, but she never expected to run into gangsters in broad
daylight.
“We want you to sing. Want to come with us?”
“Get lost!” Cecelia snapped.
“Hey, you’re short-fused! Not bad. We like girls with bad tempers! That’s cool!”
As he spoke, the gray hair reached out to touch Cecelia’s face.
But before he could touch even an inch of her, something broke crisply.
Cecelia twisted the man’s wrist and threw him over her shoulder. She was so fast that the onlookers
were caught off-guard. “Ah!”
The gray hair cried out in pain.
Seeing that Cecelia could fight, the big guy shouted, “D amn it! Catch this woman. After I f*ck her, you
can all enjoy the woman!”
The gangsters had never seen such a beauty, so they all came up to surround her.
Cecelia cracked her knuckles. She had not fought anyone for a long time. Now she could practice her
fighting skills on these guys.
She would use her strength to show these b astards the
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Then the gangsters rushed forward to grab her, but she kicked one of them hård, sending him flying.
Two more gangsters rushed up, but were knocked down by her with great force.
Then a series of cr acks were heard. Most of the dozen or so
gangsters ended up with their arms dislocated after being beaten, screaming on the ground.
Verda returned with the bag and saw many people lying on the ground, rolling in pain.
“What happened, Miss Linsey?”
“It’s all over. Just a few punks,” Cecelia replied.
Verda kicked the big guy hard a few times, hoping to vent Cecelia’s anger.
But he found a photo on the ground and picked it up. Seeing it was Cecelia’s photo, he brought it over
to her and said, “There is a picture of you here, Miss Linsey!”
“What?”
Cecelia saw her photo, thinking, how come these people have my photo?
She glared coldly at the big guy and stepped on his throat. So terrified, he begged, “Don’t hit me!
Spare’my life… spare my life…” Cecelia questioned him coldly, “Tell me, how did you get my photo?”
Having been severely beaten by her, the big guy was too afraid to lie, “Don’t hit me… I’ll tell you…
someone paid us… to deal with you… After the job is done, the person will give us 70,000 dollars.”
“Who asked you to do this?”
“I don’t know.”
Cecelia stepped harder and said, “Still wish to hide it? Do you believe I’ll kill you right now?”
Now she had a commanding presence. As a cold wind came, black clothes fluttered, exuding a deadly,
intimidating air.
Cold!
Ruthless!
“Puff-”
her
d and cold
I really don’t
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know… Someone left the money and photo at our doorstep… with a note. I don’t know who it was…
Cecelia shot a cold look at the others, and the gray-haired man and his companions nodded and
testified. “What our boss said is true… Someone left the money and photo for us…
“Where’s the note?”
“We threw it away.”
She couldn’t get any useful information. Since the person could use such methods to deal with her,
they definitely didn’t want to leave any clues.
Knowing that they wouldn’t dare to lie, Cecelia withdrew her foot and warned them, “Next time you see
me, call me ‘My lady’! And don’t bother me again! If I ever catch you again, I’ll beat you up. Do you
hear me?”
“We hear you… we hear you… We won’t dare to… my lady…”
The men were still spitting blood. Cecelia stepped over him and left. with Verda.
After getting in the car, Cecelia looked at her photo again, wondering who was behind the attempted
attack on her.
“Who do you think was behind this, Miss Linsey?”
Verda glanced at her through the rearview mirror and shivered at the cold light in her eyes.
Their boss was always frightening when she was lost in thought.
“So many people hate me. Anyone could be a suspect.”
Cecelia couldn’t figure out who the person was, but she had a feeling that this was done by someone
she knew.
Otherwise, who could have gotten her photo?
Who would try to ruin her in this despicable way?
Would anyone with a bit of brainpower hire these weaklings to deal with her?
Who could it be?
Could it be…
