"Wait, t-take me, us, with you."
When one of Lu Zhong's men saw Xie Ning pull open the RV door, he immediately lunged forward, squeezing in next to Song You'ai to grab her leg.
After scrambling up, Song You'ai didn't hesitate to kick back at him.
Xie Ning slammed the door shut, her expression ugly as she shook off the man's hand.
"Get lost. There are cars over there."
"You damn bitch, how can those cars compare to this one..."
Xie Ning whipped a metal wire around his raised arm, gave a vicious tug, and sent him flying. He crashed heavily into Cao Fa, who was already on the ground.
After that flurry of moves, the young woman darted into the driver's seat with a cold expression. Before the other two men could even reach for the door, she jabbed each of them with a Metal Spike, forcing them to snatch their hands back.
