“Snap!”
By the side of the road, Hazel raised her phone and smashed it hard against Huang Mao’s head.
The phone split cleanly into two pieces.
“Ahhh!”
Huang Mao screamed, clutching his head and staggering backward.
“What are you all standing around for?!” he roared at his men in fury. “Hold this girl down for me!”
The remaining gangsters reacted instantly, rushing toward Hazel together.
Hazel rolled her shoulders slowly, twisting her neck. Her joints cracked softly, one after another. Her eyes were so cold they seemed to carry frost.
“Good timing,” she said calmly. “Young master is in a very bad mood today.”
She lifted her chin slightly.
“So you’re all unlucky.”
“Oh, just your thin arms and legs…” one thug sneered as he rushed forward. “Let me—”
Before he could finish, Hazel li
