Chapter 197

Bluehead had obviously thought of this. The anger in his eyes gradually went away, replaced by a hint of contempt and triumph. "Beat the daylights out of her, mates!" A dozen guys giggled as they approached Nicole, the steel weapons in their hands glinting under the streetlights. The stall owner behind them looked worriedly at what had happened. He was expecting those hooligans to besmirch Nicole's dignity. When he thought of her leaving with no hesitation, not wanting to implicate his stall when danger loomed, he took out his mobile phone to call the police with trembling hands. He knew very well what might happen after he called the police. The hooligans might likely take revenge. But for now, he could not care less. Just as he got through to the police, things unfolding in front of his eyes stunned him beyond words. The police on the other end of the phone did not hear anyone speak and hung up impatiently. Nicole had beaten down all the hooligans. They were severely injured and