Chapter 173 Be Sensible And Fuck Off Now


    "Let''s see what you can do." Daisy saw them move to attack, and sneered disdainfully. She''d shed her


    uniform, allowing her to move more freely.


    "Huh. You sound quite hot-tempered, pretty. I wonder if you''re that hot in bed." There were several of


    them. There was no way they would have trouble dealing with a woman, he believed. If he was beaten


    by a woman, he would have no authority in the gang.


    "I don''t know if it''ll be hot, but I will definitely make you scream." Daisy was bing more vicious


    every minute. Her sneer shimmered on her face. Her eyes focused on the blowhard. Judging by the


    deference from the other thugs, he must be their boss.


    "No way. You like SM, huh? Then why do we wait? Let''s go enjoy ourselves." The lead thug tried to


    grab her waist, but she dodged, and with a beautiful suplex, she threw the man to the ground.


    "You like that?" Daisy looked at him scornfully. The man needed to be taken down a few notches.


    "Fuck! You know martial arts! Get her! I must have her in my bed tonight." The boss got up, spat on the


    floor hatefully, and charged Daisy again.


    "You started this. Okay, I''ll y with you. I need some ''exercise''." Daisy looked at them defiantly and


    took their threat as nothing at all. She didn''t think they could be tougher than ouws. After all, even


    ouws fell by her hand.


    "Don''t be too confident, pretty. We outnumber you. I *will* have you." His mouth twisted in an evil sneer.


    He was already picturing the happy moment in bed.


    "Cut the crap. Be sensible and fuck off now. From now on, no mercy." Daisy nced around the club,


    then checked on the drunk girl. She was in no mood to get into a fight. There was too much work


    waiting for her at home. She didn''t want to waste time.


    But when she was about to get the girl walking. She could feel them swarming to her. They thought


    they''d take her by surprise attacking from behind. These thugs were irritated by her arrogance.


    Daisy sneered, jumped aside and dodged their strikes. She nted her hands on the bar, and a sweep


    knocked them all to the floor. Frightened, they looked at Daisy. They were scared, she was not. Who


    the hell was this woman? She was able to nail them all with only one move. Obviously at least a ck


    belt.


    "Fuck. If we can''t beat a woman, we''re out of the gang. Come on, bro. Let''s get her." He was a boss.


    He never did things halfway. That''s why he was the boss. He thought Daisy beat them because they


    were unprepared. He didn''t believe that a tiny woman could do so much damage.


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    "Hah! I gave you a way out, but you wouldn''t leave. You brought this on yourselves. If you want to


    leave now, you can''t." Daisy stood calmly, her arms crossed. She looked at them domineeringly. Her


    provocative words blew their lid.


    "We''ll see about that!" Then the lead thug''s fist shot out at Daisy. His minions followed suit, trying kicks


    and grabbing her. Daisy was hot, but also too strong. She was a whirlwind of stances, kicks, blocks and


    strikes. They didn''t want sex anymore. But they still needed to fight to save face, or they would be


    ridiculed.


    Daisy raised her brows in contempt. Several roundster they were defeated again. She, on the other


    hand, still looked so poised. After several scornful nces, she walked to the wasted girl again.


    Nothing was said.


    "Wake up, girl. Where is your home? I''ll drive you back." Daisy bent down and shook her shoulder, yet


    she only got some murmuring in return with no further response.


    Daisy frowned. After some serious thought, she decided to bring the girl to her own home. She was too


    drunk to give a clear answer, and it probably wasn''t safe to ditch her in the hotel. So the best way was


    to take her home.


    She sighed helplessly and got the girl to stand up. Just when she was to take her to the car, something


    glinted in the darkness,ing fast. She couldn''t drop the girl, but she could try and get between her


    and the knife. Quick thinking knocked the dazzling de out of the way. A side kick dispatched thest


    thug.


    Pain surged through her. He still managed to cut her. She berated herself. Mercy for the enemy was


    cruelty to yourself. She should have kicked them harder, felt the glorious crunch of bone snapping.


    They wouldn''t have been able to fight back.


    "What? You still wanna fight? If that''s what you want,e on, all of you. If not, get the hell out of


    here." Daisy'' re made them flee, even the lead thug who attacked her. She seemed invincible. There


    was no way they could beat her. She managed to survive their boss'' lethal attack. And was still up and


    fighting!


    Daisy checked her injured arm. The cut seemed a bit deep. But it was nothingpared to the wound


    she got when conducting tasks. So she no longer cared about it and heaved that drunk woman into the


    car.


    After they were both in and buckled up, Daisy finally rxed. With a long gaze at that girl, she started


    her car and left the City of Night Romance.