Chapter 97 Call the Police and Sue Them


    "It''s not your turn to judge whether I did the right thing or not, you bitch!"


    Timothy''s face was distorted with pain, but she was still cursing, "Ang, you stinking fucking bitch, kill


    me if you can!"


    The force in Ang''s hand increased a little. She turned to look at Julia and said.


    "Where are your scissors? Give them to me."


    "Ang, calm down!"


    As soon as she heard the word “knife”, the sweat on Julia''s head came out, not daring to agree at all,


    for fear that someone would die in their dorm tonight.


    As she spoke, Timothy was still shouting, "If you can’t kill me, Ang, you''re a coward, a son of a bitch,


    a bitch for dogs to fuck!"


    “Bullshit!"


    Ang took the towel and tied Timothy''s hands behind her back.


    She let Timothy cursed on the floor, and in Julia''s frightened, confused, anxious andplex gaze, she


    walked to Timothy''s bedside, took a shoe, and stuffed it into Timothy''s mouth.


    The dormitory was instantly much quieter, but there was still the whimpering sounding from


    Timothy''s mouth.


    Ang went to her table, opened the drawer, took out the scissors, and squatted down in front of


    Timothy.


    The whimpering in Timothy''s mouth stopped, and the spiteful indignation in her eyes turned into fear.


    "Ang!" Julia came up to Ang with trembling legs, shivering to grab the scissors in her hand,


    "killing... Timothy, this... kind of person, is not worth it!"


    Ang nced at her, "Let go."


    "No... I won’t..."


    Julia was scared to death, desperately shook her head, "Don’t be so depressed... your parents do not


    admit you, but your brother... brother and sister-inw still... love..."


    Ang interrupted her with a frown, "I won’t kill her."


    "Really..."


    Julia wanted to ask if it was true, but seeing that she really didn''t look like she wanted to kill someone,


    she let go of the scissors and sat down on the ground with weak limbs, wiping the cold sweat off her


    head.


    Then, under Julia''s gaze that was first scared then incredulous and finallyughing, Ang cut


    Timothy''s carefully maintained long hair into a buzz less than two millimeters in length with bald areas


    here and there.


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    September 28th reminded Ang of too many unpleasant things, plus what Aunty Susan said, she was


    extremely depressed. But cutting Timothy''s hair calmed her down instead.


    "Got a cigarette and a lighter?" Ang turned to Julia and asked.


    Julia said yes and didn''t ask her what she wanted to do. Covering her stomach to hold back her


    Ang lit the cigarette and burned six spots in the middle of Timothy’s head without hurting her scalp.


    "You... you are so talented!" Julia couldn''t help it anymore and burst outughing.


    Ang took a few pictures of Timothy from the neck up and then untied her, who was already on the


    verge of copse, "Don''t mess with me again, or I''ll send those pictures to the work group."


    She really got tired of Timothy!


    Timothy removed the shoes from her mouth, and spat on the ground. She didn''t have time to scold


    Ang, and hurriedly ran to the mirror.


    “Ahhh!!!” She covered her head and screamed. Looking at the pile of hair on the floor with scarlet eyes,


    she almost passed out.


    Juliaughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes, "Timothy, you... you look so funny!"


    "Ang, I''m going to kill you!" Timothy cherished her long hair very much, but now it ended like this,


    just like gouging her heart out, making her suffer a lot.


    Ang dodged to the side to avoid Timothy''s attack, and before Timothy rushed to her again, she held


    up her phone, "You can buy a wig and put it on, so no one will see you like this except me and Julia."


    She paused, and her voice was louder than before, "But if you mess with me again, I will post those


    pictures I just took to the work group."


    Hearing this, Timothy, who was already on the verge of madness, stopped and just stared at Ang


    with extreme resentment, wanting to kill her on the spot.


    Knock! Knock!


    It happened that someone knocked twice on the door at that moment, and without waiting for an


    answer from inside, the door was pushed open from outside.


    Outside the dormitory, a group of people stretched their necks to look in, attempting to see what was


    going on inside.


    But Gabri closed the door aftering in, cutting off the sight of those who were outside.


    Gabri was holding a gift box in her hand, and she came here for Ang, but when she inadvertently


    nced at Timothy who was wearing a new hairstyle, she couldn''t hold back and snorted augh.


    "Gabri, please help me!" Timothy seemed to have found a helper all of a sudden, and spoke


    extremely fast to Gabri, "Ang just tied me up, shoved a shoe in my mouth to humiliate me, and


    took scissors to kill me!


    We can''t have such a murderer in the club!"


    Gabri smiled, and there were charm and sarcasm in her beautiful eyes, "If Ang wanted to kill you,


    howe you don''t have a single wound on you when you can''t move or shout?"


    Ang stood by in silence.


    If Gabri believed Timothy''s nonsense, she wouldn''t be able to be the manager of the Dream


    Club. She didn''t need to exin.


    "She wanted to humiliate me first and then kill me!" Timothy lied without thinking, pointing at the pile of


    hair on the ground and yelling.


    "This is the proof that Ang humiliated me. If youeter, you can only see my corpse!"


    Gabri sighed lightly and took away Timothy''s hand that was tugging at her arm with a little


    impatience in her eyes.


    Timothy was the person who just can''t take a hint, "Julia is also a bitch, she acted as an essory to


    that murderer, Ang!


    Gabri, I''m going to call the police and sue them and put them into jail!!!"


    "Sue if you want." Gabri raised her eyes slightly and teased under Timothy''s frozen gaze.


    "Why don''t you call the police? Do you need me to lend you my phone?"


    Timothy''s face became flushed and green, and then turned pale and flushed again, as wonderful as a


    tipped palette, and finally she red viciously at Ang. She grabbed a hat and put it on, mmed the


    door and went out.


    "Nowadays, every girl has a bad temper." Gabri rubbed her ear, which was sore from the mming


    sound of door.


    Julia nced at Ang and came up to Gabri and said, "Gabri, as far as Timothy''s temper is


    concerned, aren''t you afraid that she will cause trouble for the club if she stays here?"


    "Is this your way of telling me to fire her?"


    Gabri asked Julia carelessly, and then shoved the gift box into Ang''s hand and said.


    "This is a birthday gift from Raya." Ang held the gift box and was stunned.


    She thought... Raya would note back to her.


    "Just asking, you are overthinking it."


    Julia smiled and took a bag from the table, "These are specialties sent to me from my hometown,


    please take some and taste it."