Sophia paused and turned around to look at Derek, who had been dragged onto the floor.
“Are you saying that Ben is related to Alex?”
Derek nodded vigorously. “That’s true! Hence, you’d better not mess with him! You can’t afford to mess with Alex!”
Knowing that Ben actually had ties with Alex, it was even more unlikely that Sophia would let him go!
Sophia kicked Derek to the side and walked toward Rosie with a stun gun.
Obviously, Rosie hadn’t recognized Sophia. Who would’ve thought that the nerd she stepped on the toilet cover a few years ago was actually the girl in front of her?
Rosie had dropped out of school and mingled in the society for several years, so she knew what to do in such a situation. Then, she grabbed a machete and charged toward Sophia.
As she raised the machete at Sophia, the latter avoided the attack with incredible agility and blocked the machete with her stun gun. As Sophia caught the machete in her hand, she released the current from her weapon. In the blink of an eye, Rosie’s whole body twitched as she fell to the ground, paralyzed. The high-end killer equipment Sophia was using to fight against the group of high schoolers was like killing a chicken with a chainsaw.
As Rosie writhed in pain and sobbed loudly, her smoky makeup was all ruined.
Then, a pair of black heavy-duty boots stepped on her head forcefully.
Sophia stubbed Rosie’s head in the sand by the river bank, just like how Rosie had pressed her face onto the toilet lid back then. She did it with such force that Rosie’s face went so deep into the sand; the sobbing woman was even forced to eat a mouthful of sand.
A hard slap hit her face as it interrupted her mid-sentence.
Rosie had about a dozen underlings with her, whereas they only had a few people with them—how could she have possibly lost?!
“What the h*ll?! Who the f*ck are you?! Tell me your name if you have the guts to do so!”
Sophia turned Rosie around. She had to wear a mask earlier because it was too dusty, but she ripped off her mask to reveal her delicate face now.
“Please remember my name—it’s Sophia.”
Sophia!
Rosie’s eyes widened in surprise as she looked at Sophia’s face clearly. She knew that Sophia was the wife of that movie star named Taylor, but Rosie had dropped out of school ages ago; she had beaten many people up, and she completely forgot about the withered young girl who was once beaten by her in the toilet.
Sophia stepped on Rosie’s chin and leaned down as she gave another hard slap, mimicking the way they used to beat her.
She had been slapped ten times back then, each time harder than the last. Her face was completely red and swollen just because she refused to pass her answers to Rosie.
At that moment, she took off her gloves and gave Rosie another hard slap. As her face turned red and began to swell, Sophia wanted to make sure that Rosie ended up just like her back then!
Meanwhile, the battle on the other side was already over. Celine had given these people a good beating to the point where Ben was kneeling in front of her with the rest of them in a neat row.
Crying as they kneeled, the bridge was filled with the sound of people wailing.
Celine carried a whip and established the dominance she had when she was training new recruits in the army to educate the young thugs.
“You guys have now been targeted by me, Cece!”
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