Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

At the critical moment, he grabbed a weapon that was thrown at him with one hand, and spun in the air again, dislocating the hands holding the weapons.

The screams, one after another, made the entire underground garage eerie and terrifying.

But Yan Siqing was not panicked. In fact, she should thank Chen Mu. In order to prevent the truth from being exposed and to make her feel the true meaning of "crying to the sky and the earth for help but no one will help", he actually bribed the property management of the entire community and united them.

Tell the owner that an anti-terrorist drill is taking place downstairs.

They must have good intentions to describe the cruelty and brutality as an exercise, otherwise she would not be able to fight violence with violence.

The screams of these people will only make others sigh, "Isn't it just an exercise? How can it be so realistic~"

The exercise wasn't over yet, and Yan Siqing had no intention of showing mercy to the remaining people. He punched them one after another, turning them into a bloody mess.

A bearded man behind him tried to launch a sneak attack, but the iron rod came right down on him.

Originally he thought he was sure to win, but Yan Siqing turned around and met the bearded man with a fierce look.

I don’t know if the bearded man was frightened or what, but his cloudy eyes showed fear.

Yan Siqing smiled, snatched the iron rod, held the handle tightly with both hands, and then hit the bearded man's leg bone with the rod!

"Ah!" The miserable scream and the sound of breaking bones sounded like beautiful music to Yan Siqing's ears.

Okay~ This kid can't stand up anymore~

The scene was cleared in ten minutes, and Yan Siqing dragged the iron rod and walked towards the boss who had just made the threats.

The boss' eyes were filled with fear as he looked at his younger brothers who were lying on the ground, holding their heads, legs, and arms and crying and screaming.

"You, don't be impulsive. Let me tell you, I have someone above me. You, why don't you let me go and just treat it as making friends."

Yan Siqing tilted his head and chuckled, still walking towards him. The bloodthirsty pressure made the boss kneel down.

"Aunt, Aunt, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. Please let me go. Woohoo, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"

As he said this, he slapped himself hard.

Yan Siqing looked at her coldly, then suddenly turned around and said, "Xiaoqing!"

The original owner who was called was already standing in front of the car. She had just witnessed the violence with her own eyes.

Now that Yan Siqing called her, she walked over as if possessed.

Yan Siqing handed the iron rod to her, "Take it."

The original owner held the iron rod very naturally, and looked at the boss with eyes that seemed to want to stare a hole in him.

That’s right, it was this group of people. It was this group of people who hurt her so badly in her previous life.

The iron rod in his hand was eager to try.

Yan Siqing crossed his arms across his chest and calmly gave instructions.

"Only when your legs sink down can you use your strength. Imagine that you are gathering all your strength into your forearms. Don't be anxious, as this can easily lead to accidental injuries."

Every time she spoke, the original owner changed.

The boss who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy was looking at the hanging iron rod in horror.

And Yan Siqing talking to himself.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost! Ah!"

As soon as he shouted, the original owner swung an iron rod at him.

As if he was still not satisfied, he walked closer and swung the stick down again and again.

The boss wanted to continue begging for mercy, but the original owner's blow just now hit the nerve on his mouth, and he couldn't even speak.

"Why! Why are you hurting me! I don't even know you! Why are you hurting me!"

"Why!"

The original owner vented his dissatisfaction in his heart, and with the last blow, the iron rod slipped out of his hand and hit the boss's stomach hard.

Looking at the person who was beaten beyond recognition by him, the original owner was first afraid, and then felt an endless sense of revenge.

Then he slowly turned around and met Yan Siqing's eyes which were slightly filled with a gratified smile. He praised him generously, "Well done~"

For some reason, the original owner's nose felt sore and tears were about to well up in her eyes. Not wanting the other person to see her miserable state at the moment, she rushed towards Yan Siqing and hugged her tightly.

"Why are you..." Her tone was filled with sobs. It was not her fault. She really could not hold back her emotions at the moment. She mustered all her strength and finally the broken voice came out of her mouth. "Why did you come just now?"

Then there was another round of howling.

Yan Siqing knew that the original owner was not complaining or blaming her, and she didn't really think that she came too late.

As for what kind of emotion that is, probably only the original owner himself knows.

Yan Siqing let her cry leaning against him. When she was tired of crying, he picked up the original owner in his arms and carried her back to their home.

The next day, not long after Yan Siqing woke up, he was called to JG by JF.

Yan Siqing was wearing a casual floral dress and carrying a pink and white small bag. When she appeared at the JG, the JC uncle who came to take the statement was stunned.

The younger brothers, whose wounds were covered with rough cloth, pointed at Yan Siqing in horror, "Uncle JC, it was her, she was the one who beat us up. Several of our brothers are still receiving emergency treatment. Especially our boss, his head looks like it's gone."

Because he was too excited when he was accusing, he was not careful and the wound began to bleed again. Yan Siqing could see the red spots on the gauze.

JC glared at the group of people who made the complaints. JG had no idea how many detention records these people had, so their words had little credibility.

They then asked about Yan Siqing's situation last night, because the surveillance footage they investigated showed that Yan Siqing should have returned to the community during that time period.

Yan Siqing: "Oh, I drove to the underground garage last night and heard some strange noises, but I didn't pay much attention and went straight up."

JC frowned, "Ignore you? Are you scared or..."

"Oh, the property management is rehearsing and told us the owners~"

As he said this, he directly pulled up the announcement in the owners’ group.

If there is no security precaution and the property can be bribed by outsiders to harm the owners, it is time to investigate.

Since Yan Siqing deliberately exposed the news, the property management might have to be cleaned up.

Afterwards, the JC asked some detailed questions, mainly about whether she had an alibi. Yan Siqing successfully dealt with it using the fake indoor surveillance footage made by Ali.

JC: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation. We will continue to follow up on this matter later."

Yan Siqing uttered an "ah" in confusion, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant.

The JC was also afraid of causing her panic, which would lead to panic in the entire community, so he did not explain too much and just let her leave.

Yan Siqing seemed to sense the burning gaze, and turned back to look at the group of brothers wrapped in gauze, blinking his eyes, full of innocence~