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

he was about to defend himself and told the police he hadn't killed

pang in his chest. It hurt so much that he couldn't

of

We'd like to thank Miss Sylvia Andrews especially. She helped

couldn't help discussing the

It's only been a night. What did I miss?" "Miss Sylvia Andrews helped the police

time, she helped them capture the burglar. I wonder what she isn't

work as a

with good fighting

an excellent citizen

"How incredible!"

Besides, Sylvia had only slept for a few hours the previous night. In the

government leaders" assistants and secretaries

to

Sylvia had to get up no matter

at work. Although she felt upset for lacking sleep, for the sake of Mayor Cody and his wife, she wanted to do the

much to her surprise, those actors and actresses

eyes, "What's going on? Are you

Their gazes sickened her.

at her this way. However, hundreds of people

She had goosebumps.

Suddenly, the footsteps approached.

Cody, Mr. Hill,

studio center with the police

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 us track down the underworld power. We really appreciate

subordinates to

Sylvia personally, together with

could feel his excitement and

her mouth, she

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

at Cody. "Mayor Cody, may I ask for a day off on her behalf? Miss Andrews had a long night

sounded like Sylvia was his biological daughter, who

course. Even if you didn't mention, I'd

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

with Mayor Cody, as the latter stared at her so kindly. Rosie was jealous of her beauty. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

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