novelraw Chapter 976 - 993: The Appearance of Sharapova
Chapter 976 - 993: The Appearance of Sharapova
"I want to see just how strong you are!" Qi Manlin sneered coldly, standing still and calmly observing as Djokic charged forward, estimating the attack range had been reached, then stepped forward and kicked Djokic directly in the crotch."Whoa..."
Djokic suddenly stood frozen in place, eyes wide, barely daring to breathe, hands clutching his crotch, clearly a complete and utter mess.
"You... you actually kicked me..." Djokic's legs trembled, his expression murderous.
"Ah..." Then came another howl, this brute's eggs were truly shattered, and Qi Manlin's kick indeed ruined Djokic's manhood! Even if he rushed to South Korea for surgery, it wouldn't help—he would spend the rest of his life only imagining women from photos.
Djokic continued to clutch his crotch, wailing on the ground. Despite ruining this brute's manhood, Qi Manlin was not satisfied yet, and stepped forward to kick Djokic in the shoulder!
Djokic instantly rolled backward like a ball; Qi Manlin had quickly dealt with Noski and Djokic, forcing the remaining three Tsar's Agents to be cautious, realizing that the woman had been pretending—After all, it made sense, a Public Security Bureau chief could not be entirely without combat skills.
Earlier, they were all beguiled by Qi Manlin's beauty—otherwise, how could she have taken down Noski and then destroyed Djokic consecutively? Djokic kept wailing while Noski sat to the side glaring harshly at Qi Manlin, "Together, grab her!"
Noski realized he'd fallen for Qi Manlin's trick. He shouldn't have untied the ropes binding her wrists—If Qi Manlin escaped today, not to mention anything else, even Sharapova wouldn't forgive them!
"Quick, together! If she escapes, we'll face the consequences!" Noski commanded again.
The remaining three agents nodded, vigilantly watching Qi Manlin, then they spread out into a triangle formation to surround her. Qi Manlin didn't dare to be careless; it's natural to be cautious, considering that Sharapova's men from Russia weren't pushovers.
The three Tsar's Agents watched Qi Manlin intently, seeming to seek an opportunity to strike, while Qi Manlin stood among them, also searching for an opening, all the while guarding against an unexpected attack from these three Tsar's Agents.
"Go!"
One of the agents shouted, and the three simultaneously launched an attack on Qi Manlin. It had to be said, the three Tsar's Agents coordinated quite well, almost moving at the exact same time, at same speed, attacking Qi Manlin from three directions. Their goal was to make it difficult for Qi Manlin to decide who to deal with first.
Qi Manlin watched the three Tsar's Agents charging at her, without hesitation—Since it was like this, she'd first tackle the one in front who seemed easiest to deal with.
"Ah!" A scream!
Qi Manlin took a step, swiftly evading to the side of the guy directly ahead, then grabbed his fist and twisted it back with the momentum—a textbook hold—and Qi Manlin broke the Tsar's Agent's wrist right away, while the other two rushed forward, closely behind.
Qi Manlin reacted swiftly, dodging quickly, then swiftly kicked. Qi Manlin's flexibility was quite impressive; With one kick, the agent that was slightly closer kissed Qi Manlin's toe. Of course, kissing a woman's toe required a price—Qi Manlin retracted her foot to the ground, and a tooth from that Tsar's Agent also landed on the floor.
Immediately, that guy was left with a mouthful of blood, the scene looked rather brutal.
"Screw it, I'm going all out!" The last agent saw his colleague **** crawling on the ground, yelled, then charged at Qi Manlin erratically. Qi Manlin faced the reckless charging brute without retreating, instead advancing with a swift hook kick, tripping the brute to the ground. The guy lay flat, ending up in a classic face-plant.
"Ha, what a bunch of losers!" Qi Manlin casually dusted off her hands.
"You..." Noski looked at Qi Manlin, his several men all **** on the ground, his wrist twisted too—even if he went up to fight, it was a dumb move! Noski regretted so deeply at that moment, he should never have loosened the rope around Qi Manlin's wrists —that's what happens when lust blinds you! The consequences of being lustful are fatal!
Just as Noski felt hopeless, almost considering suicide to atone to the boss, suddenly the door outside clicked open. Noski's eyes lit up, quickly got up and ran to open the door.
"Boss, you're finally here!" Noski respectfully greeted Sharapova.
Sharapova glanced at the embarrassed Noski, then at the several subordinates lying on the ground, before turning her eyes to Qi Manlin standing in the middle of the room, finally looking back at Noski, "What? A few men can't handle her?"
"Boss, she's really..." Noski looked at Sharapova helplessly.
"Useless!" Sharapova snapped coldly, then in a flash, a silhouette dashed straight towards Qi Manlin!
Qi Manlin hadn't reacted to what was happening—She felt her neck being fiercely grabbed, able to breathe but with a choking sensation, Sharapova with a masked face clasped Qi Manlin's neck, then delivered a punch to Qi Manlin's abdomen, knocking her onto the sofa, not reacting for ages.
Qi Manlin lay on the sofa, catching her breath, looking at Sharapova in front, clutching her stomach, "You're Sharapova, right?"
The crimson lips beneath Sharapova's mesh mask curved into a slight smile, "Correct, I am the Sharapova you've been looking for all this time!"
"What do you plan to do?" Qi Manlin looked at Sharapova, showing no sign of fear; initially, there was a bit of apprehension facing Sharapova, but truly facing her directly, Qi Manlin felt no fear at all.
"Kill you, kill Lin Mu, just that simple!" Sharapova replied lightly.
"Heh, kill us? Do you have the ability?" Qi Manlin chuckled softly.
"Whether I have the ability, you'll find out soon!" Sharapova sneered coldly, then turned her gaze to Noski, "Useless men, hurry and call Lin Mu, tell him to come here alone!"
Noski nodded quickly, took out the pre-prepared phone, and called Lin Mu, who had already identified Qi Manlin's location and was on the way. Halfway there, Lin Mu received an unfamiliar call, knowing it was surely from Sharapova's men, probably to use Qi Manlin as leverage against him.