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They heard another loud bang.

All of them flinched. Their gazes swept between the deputy leader and Sylvia, realizing the deputy leader had also been injured.

Again, they were amazed by Sylvia's speed, wondering if she was a top martial artist.

The deputy leader was more skilled in fighting than the leader, the most skillful one in their gang.

However, he almost died because of a kick.

His body slid down the wall and fell to the ground.

Unable to stand up, he spat a mouthful of blood.

Sylvia darted at him and asked, "Any bold ones want to fight me? Go ahead."

The rest men shivered in fear, unable to utter a beep.

It was midnight.

The police station of Larro received a call. A robbery in a wealthy neighborhood was reported.

Shortly after, the police car was pulled over at the entrance of Pearlhall Villa.

Several policemen rushed into the house while holding weapons. Then they saw dozens of men in black squatting in the living room, shivering in fear.

The scene was different from what they'd imagined.

Sylvia looked at the deputy leader, who still spat blood continuously, and checked on the leader's dead body. "They disagreed on sharing the stolen wealth, so they fought against each other. One was killed," she told the chief of the criminal investigation team.

"Are you all right, Miss Andrews?" the chief of the criminal investigation asked, staring at the queen-like woman.

"Of course I am." An evil smile played on her lips. "They are not OK." Right then, the forensic experts and several policemen started to investigate the scene and identify the dead.

After learning he was a gang leader they had wished to arrest for a long time, they were shocked and yelled, "Captain! He's Nash."

"What?" The leader of the criminal investigation team walked up and recognized the leader. Then he glanced at the dying deputy leader and grinned, "Thank you so much, Miss Andrews. You helped us arrest those scums.”

The gang had done countless evil things, including intentional murders, arson, larceny, and robbery. The police wanted to arrest them for a long time but lacked evidence.

he would stay in jail for the rest of

didn't..." he was about to defend himself and told the police he

in his chest. It hurt

morning, The official account of the

injury. We'd like to thank Miss Sylvia Andrews especially. She helped us capture 37 suspects. We reward her for her heroic action with

netizens couldn't help discussing the latest

a night. What did I miss?" "Miss Sylvia Andrews helped the police resolve a criminal

them rescue the children from the traffickers last time. This time, she helped them capture the burglar. I wonder what

should work as a

a stunner with good fighting skills.

excellent citizen

"How incredible!"

too busy to check Twitter. Besides, Sylvia had only slept for a few hours the previous night. In the morning, she went to the studio

government leaders" assistants and secretaries would watch

waiting to be updated in

to get up no matter how

Although she felt upset for lacking sleep, for the sake of Mayor Cody and

actresses stared

eyes, "What's going on?

Their gazes sickened her.

saw Poppy and Romeo stare at her this way. However, hundreds

She had goosebumps.

Suddenly, the footsteps approached.

the assistant to the mayor. "Mayor Cody, Mr. Hill,

enter the studio center with the police chief

saw Sylvia standing before the crowd, striding toward her in excitement. Shaking hands with her, he said, "Thank you so much for helping us resolve such a big case, Miss Andrews. You helped

to present the certificate of honors

to Sylvia personally, together with the

his excitement and

her mouth, she yawned

concern, "Miss Andrews, you didn't sleep well last night,

a day

like Sylvia was his biological

"Of course. Even if you didn't mention, I'd let Sibbie

pretty easygoing. Others could tell he was close to Sylvia. Watching the scene, Rosie boiled over with anger and

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