Chapter 787 Beating over the Ruffians Adele also shouted in a hurry: âSister Nikita.â
Nikita didnât look at their mother and daughter, but Bro. Bob: âLet Gerda and her daughter out. Are you afraid of them?â
âWell, let them out!â Bro Bob waved his hand and commanded his two younger brothers. âTake them out and keep an eye on them!â
Several men standing in the doorway opened the door.
Nikita looked at the little girl beside her âAdele, go out with your mother.â
âSister Nikita, what about you?â Adele looked at her worried.
âIâll be all rightâ
âBut.â
âObedient, if you are here, it will affect my moves.â Nikita said in a low voice, âWait for me outside. I can solve it in ten minutes at mostâ
A group of men who heard her talking with Adele were laughing crazily Is this girl a fan of fiction? Did she think herself have some superpower that allows her to take them up?
Ten minutes at most?
Thatâs pretentious.
Little ignorant girl. They let her kneel down and crying, calling them daddy.
Adele hesitated for a few seconds. She nodded and walked over to help Gerda up Gerda still refused to leave Nikita walked over whispering âDonât you care about Adeleâs safety?â
Gerda was stiff âHey, take your mother out âNikita didnât say anything more They left the room. Before that, Adele held Gerda out, looking back at Nikita.
There then was a âbangâ
The door was closed again, and the ruffians locked the door.
Bro Bob commanded Arrest her!â
A group of small gangsters surrounded by Nikita approached her step by step.
Nikita stood in the middle of the crowd. She didnât move, looked at a small gangster picked up the steel pipe and smashed it at her The girlâs dark eyes flashed coldness She smashed her fists onto the ruffianâs face.
Even if the room is closed, there are sounds of fierce fights from time to time.
The sound of steel pipes hitting the concrete floor, the sound of cups falling to the ground, and from time to time, screams.
In the room, there was a crackling sound, and someone was hit.
In the hallway, Adele grabbed Gerdaâs hand and stared at the closed door. Her eyes were full of worries: âMom, will she be okay?â
Gerda was also worried.
Two small gangsters watching them listened to the movement in the room, frowning.
The screams were all the voices of their brothers They thought they would solve the problem in a minute or two. Itâs been almost five or six minutes, but the movement room hasnât stopped yet.
Is it true that so many of them, with steel pipes and knives, canât even beat a little girl with bare hands?
There was another scream in the room.
When the two heard the scream, they frowned