Chapter 116

"Who are you?" Yolanda looked at Brandon calmly.

"I'll make it clear for you since you're asking! I'm Brandon Reid, and this is my brother Byron Reid. We're from the Crimson Crew! Helen is my woman, and Casey is my daughter. You've ruined our plans, so now you have to die!"

The Crimson Crew? She raised an eyebrow slightly.

The Crimson Crew had some notoriety among underground forces in Havaria, but it was only a second-tier organization and couldn't compare to those with real backing. A small fry like Brandon wouldn't cause her any trouble if she dealt with him directly.

Brandon thought Yolanda was stunned into silence. Given her appearance as a chubby woman, she seemed harmless to these criminals.

He sneered as he looked at her. "Now you know fear? It's too late! I won't spare you even if you beg for mercy!"

At that, he signaled to his henchmen. "Knock her out, tie her feet, stuff her in a sack, and throw her into the river!"

"Okay!"

young men approached Yolanda, their disdain evident. The others merely watched

young man sneered at Yolanda. "Don't resist. I can make your death

he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his

Crack!

instant, this so-called weak woman had broken

you resist!" Seeing this, another young man lunged at Yolanda but

in shock. Then, his expression turned cold.

in front of him, and some of them could not even muster the

you really?" Brandon finally began to panic. He never imagined that

hardened, and he pulled out his weapon. "Whatever. No matter how good you are, can

aimed the weapon at

area was remote, it was still within Riverdale City. He didn't want to use his weapon unless absolutely necessary. But he couldn't let Yolanda escape that would

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