novelDianas Secret Weapon
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"Hurry up and leave, Diana!"
"Don't worry about us..."
The two male directors' faces were as swollen as pig heads. However, diverting the mobsters' attention was the best that they could do.
"Come with me..." the brawny mobster wiped his saliva while approaching Diana.
"Big Brother, we want to participate as well..." A few of the mobsters chimed.
Diana took a step back and struck a seductive pose. She said softly, "What... Entertainment do you have in your house?"
The mobsters were overjoyed.
The leader was no longer able to hold it in. He raised his hands and began to approach Diana!
"Oh no!!" Tristan, who was lying on the ground in pain shouted.
"AH...!"
Suddenly, the brawny man let out a scream!
His right hand had received a hard blow!
It seemed to be fractured!
"Hmph! You want to touch me? Not a chance, not even in your next life!" Diana had a fierce look in her eyes. She no longer looked like a damsel in distress.
Instead, she looked like a unbeatable martial artist!
"This woman knows how to fight! Be careful everyone!" One of the mobsters had caught Diana's moves. After warning his companions, he then swung his baseball bat at Diana!
Smash!
Diana, who was wearing high heels, broke the hard baseball bat with a single kick!
She then followed up her attack by launching a side kick at the mobster. It had sent him hurtling towards a waste container in the distance!
"!!??"
"Holy sh*t! Woman, you're amazing!"
After confirming that there were no stones or glass shards on the ground. She took off her high heels and taunted at the mobsters!
"Quick! Restrain this b*tch! I want to tear her apart!" The brawny man shouted while gripping his injured right hand.
"AAHHH...!"
The remaining mobsters raised their weapons and charged at Diana!
However, Diana did not panic in the face of danger. Every time she threw a punch, she would hit the opponent's face.
Every time she threw a kick, she would hit the opponent's "manhood" accurately!
She had struck her opponents so hard that they no longer have any strength to fight back!
She was a master in hand-to-hand combat!
Tristan and Jacques were dumbfounded!
They had been colleagues for many years, but they had never realized that the number one beauty of the Federal Academy to be this powerful.
The mobsters writhed and wailed in pain as they covered their "manhood"s.
However, none of the mobsters pain could be compared to their leader's, as Diana had fractured both of the brawny mobster's hands!
Moreover, his nether region had suffered an even more devastating blow than his subordinates!
He immediately fainted from the pain!
After putting on her high heels again, Diana adjusted her glasses and looked at the two guys on the ground, she said, "You good-for-nothings. I can't believe that you're relying on a woman to protect you! The principal has signed an agreement that allows us to learn from the martial arts masters in the city, remember?! Forget it, I bet that you guys have already forgotten about it!"
After helping each other stand up, Trista looked at her in fear and said, "We're busy with work every day! How can we even find the time to take these lessons? Anyway, you're amazing, Diana..."
"With my lungs? Hah, fat chance... Taking up martial arts in my condition is bound to kill me, but at the very least, this incident has taught me not to mess with you in the future..." Jacques responded.
"Hmph! At least you're aware of my strength now! Anyway, let's move on! None of these guys can stop me!" Diana led the other two directors forward as if she was in charge.
...
Locke, who was closing in on the South Gate, had received a call from Dickens.
"Boss! We've subdued most of the rioters! Most of them are cowards! They surrendered before the fight even started. However, their crimes are much more despicable than ours... They smashed up shops and robbed houses in broad daylight..."
Locke's maintained his calm expression. He could already vaguely see the gate's outline when he responded, "Alright, have your men to maintain order on the streets!"
Then, he hung up the phone.
...
Meanwhile, Armstrong was sitting on the cover of his sports car while listening to the reports of his subordinates.
"Young master, we've made more than 30 million coins in profit in just 3 hours. Also, those slaves on the big truck could be sold for tens of millions in the blink of an eye! Not only did we make a boatload of money and gain a bunch of new slaves, we can even assist Miss Alice in solving her grudge!"
"None of your predecessors can match your genius when it comes to scheming, young master!"
Armstrong enjoyed the flattery of his subordinates. He asked them to light a cigar for him, "This is just a small amount of money. If everything goes as planned, the Holy City will be mine for the taking!!"
"The mobsters have probably located Locke by now. It won't be long before someone will send his head to us..."
He said this to Alice behind him.
Alice was very excited. She did not expect that things would progress so smoothly!
The Trents were much stronger than the Franks!
Her body began to tremble.
However, it was not because she was afraid.
Rather, it was because she was excited!
She was trembling with excitement!
She was wrapped up in the thrill of revenge!
However, she was constantly suppressing her emotions!
She wanted to savor the moment when Locke's head was served to her!
Locke was certain that the parade of vehicles was owned by the Trent family.
"Give me 20 bottles of ketchup! No! 50 bottles..."
The number of people lining up to buy ketchup was increasing instead of decreasing. Delighted by this, Armstrong ordered his subordinates to open a new queue.
Everyone went over to line up again.
"Eat, eat... sooner or later, I'll turn all of you into soulless animals..." Armstrong laughed wildly.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the trucks shook!
The two trucks full of ketchup had suffered some kind of attack!
They exploded!
It was raining ketchup!
The people who had been tormented by their addiction no longer cared about their dignity!
They opened their mouths to receive the ketchup!
Some had even resorted to licking the ground!
Douglas, who was watching from afar, felt disgusted.
"A bunch of weaklings..." Locke observed the sight with much disgust as he fired several more Hurricane Piercers down at the parade of vehicles.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
All the big trucks were instantly destroyed!
Alice, who had was sent flying by the shockwave, immediately reacted. She shouted, "It's Locke! He's here!"
Armstrong gritted his teeth and glared at Locke."Finally, we meet! You've dirtied my new clothes!"
Other than anger, Armstrong also felt shock. He was surprised that Locke was still capable of using his Battle Beasts.
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