Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

They were those same blond-haired thugs I'd seen before.

It turns out that their appearance was premeditated, but it's unclear who instructed them.

Fang Guanghua? Or perhaps Zhou Songmei?

Several blond-haired men blocked Song Lingge's way, looking at her with ill intent and smiling.

The location of the teachers' apartment is really bad. Song Lingge had mentioned it to Qiao Nansheng before. Although it was secluded, the security was too poor.

Unexpectedly, her words came true, leaving Song Lingge with unspeakable suffering.

She's so carefree; she actually has time to think about all this nonsense at a time like this.

"Who sent you here? This is a school." Song Lingge asked sharply.

At this moment, we cannot lose our momentum.

Her calm and unhurried demeanor did indeed surprise the group of blond-haired men.

They were all young men in their early twenties, and one of them even looked shorter than Song Lingge.

The boy glanced around at the people around him, feeling like he was about to back down.

However, he was immediately glared at back.

They have been following Song Lingge for some time now.

But recently, Song Lingge has suddenly stopped leaving her home. They've finally found an opportunity, so how could they let it slip by?

Otherwise, all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Young and hot-blooded youths can't stand this jerk.

The blond-haired leader smirked and said, "So what if it's a school? It's not our school."

Another chimed in, "Don't think we don't know, it's summer vacation now, the school's practically a ghost town. It's so rare to meet such a pretty girl like you, hehe..."

The man looked a little older and, with a lewd grin, tried to grope Song Lingge.

Song Lingge spat, showing no sign of panic: "What are you pretending to do, a chance encounter? Don't think I don't know you've been following me for more than just a day or two."

The blond-haired leader was taken aback, and the others also looked visibly flustered.

"How did you know?"

If that's the case, then it's true.

Song Lingge pondered in her mind how to negotiate in a way that would ensure her safety while also extracting information about the mastermind behind it all.

“Speak, was it Fang Guanghua or Zhou Songmei? Who sent you?” Song Lingge stared at the group of blond-haired men, afraid of missing a single clue.

In those days, many young people did not study well; they liked to watch TV, dye their hair yellow, and imitate gangsters.

In reality, they may never have committed any crimes; they were just pretending to be intimidating.

However, we cannot let our guard down. These young people are easily provoked and may commit crimes due to impulsiveness if they are not careful.

Song Lingge couldn't afford to gamble.

"Looks like you have quite a few enemies!"

While Song Lingge was observing others, Huang Mao was also observing her.

Hearing this explanation, coupled with the blond-haired man's expression...

The person who instigated them should not be Fang Guanghua and Zhou Songmei. If not them, then who could it be?

Are they so vigilant that they don't show themselves and instead hand it over to someone else?

It wasn't that Song Lingge looked down on them; she genuinely felt that Fang Guanghua and Zhou Songmei, with their limited abilities, couldn't have come up with something so profound.

The reason she thought so much was simply because she had watched too many crime dramas in her previous life.

She was getting carried away again; Song Lingge truly admired her own sense of relaxation.

It's truly astonishing that someone can still lose focus at a time like this.

"Brother, stop wasting your breath on her. The sooner we get rid of her, the sooner it'll be over. You get to play with women and make money, why not?" The older, blond-haired guy urged again.

Song Lingge glanced at him, then looked at the crowd and said, "This is a school. Even though it's a holiday, there are security guards on duty. If you leave now, I won't pursue the matter. But if you cause any trouble, you'll end up in jail."

"The law doesn't punish everyone. Besides, even if there are security guards, by the time they get here we'll have already taken care of you. We'll just scatter and run away, who can he possibly arrest then?"

It seems they do know some law, or more accurately, they just know legal terms and misuse them.

"So you know this is illegal! You think you can get away with it? You should know about surveillance cameras, right? There were a few major incidents at the school last semester that almost damaged the school's reputation, so they spent a lot of money installing a surveillance system. If anyone misbehaves on campus again, what are your chances of getting away with it?"

Song Lingge didn't know whether the school had installed surveillance cameras.

However, given the prevalence of surveillance at that time, she felt the possibility was extremely low.

However, what she didn't know, these blond-haired guys couldn't possibly know either, so they let her say whatever she wanted.

Sure enough, some people had already started to waver, and with those who had backed out the earliest, the situation reached a stalemate.

The older, blond-haired man couldn't help but slap a few of the timid ones on the head, saying fiercely, "You think you're scared? You're just having sex with a college student for free, what are you afraid of? She's the one who's scared after we've slept with her. She's a piece of trash, do you think she'll dare to call the police?"

Song Lingge suddenly sneered. Unlike the hesitant blond-haired guys, she appeared calm and composed.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the blond-haired leader.

He felt that the woman's reaction was illogical and that there might be some trouble. He shouldn't have agreed to that person's request on a whim.

Song Lingge glanced at the group and said coldly, "You just find it amusing. Let's not even talk about whether I'll dare call the police later. Right now, do you really think you can do anything to me here?"

"You son of a bitch, I'll fuck her first. You bunch of spineless cowards, you're all being fooled by a little wench."

The older, blond-haired man started walking towards Song Lingge.

Song Lingge's tone instantly became even sharper: "Since I knew all along that you guys were following me, do you really think I wouldn't be on guard? Aren't you worried that my sudden appearance today is a ploy to lure the snakes out?"

The blond-haired leader blocked the older one's way.

Song Lingge was right. She had said from the beginning that she had seen them before and knew that they were being instructed by someone.

Moreover, how could she remain so calm in the face of a group of people who wanted to rape her?

There must be a backup plan.

"Boss, you're scared too? What are you scared of!"

"They're not afraid, they're cautious! It's not worth going to jail for something so trivial. Besides, you're being used. The person behind it all stays out of it; you go to jail, and they don't have to pay anything. It's such a good deal..."

Song Lingge started a psychological battle. She didn't know if it would work, but she would take it one step at a time and prolong the time.

After all that, Zhang Xiuxiu should be out of class by now. Hopefully, she'll be smart enough to call for help if things get out of hand.

Therefore, Song Lingge must remain calm and use delaying tactics to buy herself as much time as possible.