"Hey, girl, came here all by yourself to y, huh?"


    As he spoke, the man ced a hand on L''s shoulder, forcing her to turn around.


    L remained silent. She wore a ck baseball cap with the brim pressed low, a hint of ferocity shed in her eyes as she swiftly turned around.


    The man didn''t notice the flicker of ferocity in L''s eyes. He started to reach out and took off the baseball cap she was wearing.


    That stunning and delicate face instantly fell into the man''s sight, his gaze shimmering with amazement.


    The next moment, his gaze began to be abnormal, "Sister, it''s so boring for you to be here alone. How about ying a little game with big brother?" "Big brother has many tricks up my sleeve. I promise you''ll have fun, sis."


    The man had blond hair, slightly crooked teeth, and a round belly that made him look unappetizing. Unaware of his oily appearance, he was truly an eyesore.


    L smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her words were icy cold, "Get lost."


    She wasn''t in the mood to waste time with someone like him.


    However, her words stimted him, "Ah, what''s with the act? You think you''re so innocent and superior to everyone else here? Yet here you are. In a ce like this! You''re here for some fun hmm. You came here to mess around with a man." "One hundred thousand to spend a night with you. Quite a deal, isn''t it?"


    Other people around joined in, mocking L.


    In these times, they had seen too many girls who didn''t care about anything as long as there was money involved.


    On the other side, the man''s brothers started cing bets in a corner.


    "Do you think Marc can hook up with that beautiful girl?"


    "No matter how beautiful she is, she will get on her knees just for the money. Marc''s family is in the coal mining business, they''re so rich. Even if our Marc is ugly, he has money. If that girl is smart, she''ll go for the money and agree." "Hahaha, that''s what I think too."


    "Tsk tsk! Women, they''re just a bunch of materialistic creatures."


    Listening to Marc''s words, L clenched her fist, her tone carrying a hint of wickedness, "I have a bad temper and I don''t hold back."


    L searched the bar but didn''t see the person she was looking for. This person happened to provoke her while she was already in a bad mood.


    Well, she would stretch her muscles and bones.


    The man still hadn''t sensed the impending danger and thought L was just venting, "The little white rabbit is learning to bite, huh? But guess what little girl? This little game we''re going to y is not up to you."


    "Take a good look around littledy, do you see any ''good people'' here? Best you put that pretentious look of yours away. When I set my sights on you, you better believe it''s your lucky day." Saying that, the man reached his hand out towards L.


    In L''s eyes, each of the man''s movements seemed like they were ying in slow motion.


    Therefore, when the man came at her, L swiftly dodged behind him and kicked him.


    The man took a kick from L and ended up face down on the ground in a dog-eat-dirt position.


    The bar continued to be rowdy, but the crowd around them stopped what they were doing. Action, with a look of anticipation, as if waiting for a show.


    Some even started heckling, "Tsk! Dude, you''re useless. You can''t even handle a little girl." Instantly,ughter erupted throughout the crowd.


    The man''s friends immediately rushed over and surrounded L.


    Marc was helped up from the ground, his pride shattered, all thanks to this woman.


    With a fierce expression, he red at L and pulled someone next to him to push towards her, saying, "Grab this woman for me. I must kill her today."


    L swept her gaze around, her eyes showing a mischievous glint. "So you only shed tears when you see the coffin? You want to kill me? That would depend on whether you have what it takes." Upstairs, Mildred apanied Sylvester as they descended, followed by several influential figures from Greafury City.


    Aside from Sylvester, Greafury City was under the control of these individuals.


    Themotion on the first floor of Heaven Bar reached Sylvester''s ears.


    Being naturally calm, he paused when he heard the sounds of fists and feet, furrowing his brows slightly.


    The other leaders nced at each other, silent and hesitant.


    After all, it was Gomez''s property, and they didn''t want to rush into a gunfight.


    Seeing that Sylvester had suddenly stopped in his tracks, Mildred understood that today''s incident wouldn''t be easily resolved.


    She turned to the other elite guests and said, "Gentlemen, Mr. Gomez has some matters to attend to, so I won''t detain you any longer."