Wen Qiao's voice shocked everyone present for a moment.
Xia Bai and Ding Hai quickly retreated to Wen Chi's side and held the still emotionally unstable person.
Wen Qiao whispered, "Ding Hai, please help me keep an eye on Xiao Mo."
"Okay, Sister Qiao."
The other party is a student from a vocational high school near No. 9 Middle School. There are many uneducated and uneducated people there who do all kinds of evil things, such as extortion.
In his previous life, it was these vocational high school students who bullied Wen Mo. One of them was beaten to a disability by Wen Chi, and Wen Chi was sent to prison as a result.
And Xiao Mo...
Because he felt guilty about causing his brother to go to jail, he committed suicide by taking pills.
There were five of them in total, all of them were carefree and looked at Wen Qiao with a sneer: "Why is there another pretty girl here? She's prettier than Gu Yi. Let her be our boss' girlfriend."
"She seems to be the little mute's sister."
Wen Qiao's eyes were sharp and cold. He stretched his hands to stretch his muscles, then trotted over and kicked the yellow-haired boss in the chest. The yellow-haired boss was kicked back by Wen Qiao and fell on his butt.
Wen Qiao stepped on his chest and said, "Be your girlfriend? Say that again, please."
The five members of the vocational high school team seemed to have not expected that Wen Qiao was actually a martial artist, and they quickly helped their leader up.
Two tall guys rushed up with their fists clenched. Wen Mo wanted to help his sister, but was stopped by Ding Hai: "Don't make things worse. Sister Qiao should be fine."
Last time it was also one against five, Brother Chi could take on several of them alone, but Sister Qiao handled it easily.
These vocational high schools are just for show and to scare people.
Wen Mo's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he looked frightened and worried.
Wen Qiao grabbed the sandbag-sized fist, held his shoulder, and using the force, she jumped sideways into the air and kicked the two people who were rushing towards her. The two were knocked to the ground. She landed steadily and punched the tall man in the chest.
The tall guy groaned.
Xia Baidinghai was dazzled. Just like last time, those vocational high school students were completely defenseless and were all dealt with by Sister Qiao in a short while.
"Sister Qiao is awesome!"
"Sister Qiao is awesome!"
Wen Qiao walked step by step to the leader of the five-member group, grabbed the yellow-haired man, and stepped on his chest. The leader was now scared: "Sister, we were wrong."
Wen Qiao slapped him in the face: "Little mute? Who is the little mute?"
Huang Mao was terrified: "Everyone... calls him that, but he doesn't say anything, so... "
Wen Qiao lifted him up and slammed him against the wall: "How much did you extort from him?"
The yellow-haired man trembled as he took out some money from his pocket: "One hundred yuan, your brother only has one hundred yuan on him."
"I mean, how much money have you extorted from him from the beginning to now?"
"Sister, I can't remember...
Wen Qiao slapped him on the head again: "I'll give you some time, right here, calculate for me how much money you extorted from our Xiao Mo. If you don't tell me today, I'll break one of your legs."
Huangmao was so scared that he almost cried.
How can he be more cruel than Wen Chi, the school bully of No. 9 Middle School
The five people from the vocational high school squatted on the ground, took out their mobile phones, and began to calculate how much money they had extorted from Wen Mo tremblingly.
After twenty minutes of still not being able to figure it out, Wen Qiao lost all patience and kicked the yellow-haired man on the leg: "Is it that difficult to calculate?"
Huang Mao cried and said, "Sister, we... our grades are not good. If we can figure it out so quickly, we won't be able to go to vocational high school."
Wen Qiao put one hand in his pocket and said, "It seems that I knocked a lot. I still can't figure it out after counting for so long."
(End of this chapter)