Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

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!"

evident. The others merely watched

man sneered at Yolanda. "Don't resist. I

he reached for her, he suddenly felt a

Crack!

so-called weak

this, another young man lunged at Yolanda but soon found his arm broken

froze in shock. Then, his expression turned cold. "You're

his men were collapsing one after another right in front of him, and some

finally began to panic. He never imagined that

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

aimed the weapon at

use his