My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 135 - 0135: The Female Thief Chen Shuang’er

Chapter 135: Chapter 0135: The Female Thief Chen Shuang’er

Huo Ge was a martial artist, who used his martial energy to project his voice; it was very loud and carried far.

Many of the shantytown residents shook their heads as they listened; the current compensation was simply too low and didn’t keep up with the market rate.

Naturally, no one wanted to move, but if the demolition company was forced to resort to strong-arm tactics later on, the compensation would be even less.

Quite a few people started to go home and calculate whether to move or to resist to the end.

"Hmph, that bastard Huo Ge is too wicked; he needs to be taught a lesson to vent my anger."

Chen Shuang’er looked at the distant, arrogant Huo Ge with anger churning inside her.

Having made up her mind, Chen Shuang’er secretly approached Huo Ge’s car parked by the roadside. His cars were always luxury models, often alternating between BMWs and Mercedes, with a preference for sports cars.

Right now, there was a BMW sports car by the roadside, looking very high-end and luxurious, completely out of place in the shantytown.

Chen Shuang’er approached the BMW sports car, took a tool from her pocket, and started fiddling with the car door.

Although the car key used internal milling technology, for Chen Shuang’er, who specialized in this sort of thing, it was a piece of cake.

First, she slightly opened the front hood and quickly stuck her hands inside, cutting off the alarm system connected to the battery.

Then she used a specialized tool to snap the car door open with a click.

Huo Ge’s handbag, which he always carried, was now inside the car; Chen Shuang’er had already set her sights on it. So, as soon as the door opened, she slipped into the car like a nimble cat and reached for the handbag.

The handbag was heavy, and Chen Shuang’er guessed it must contain money, and not a small amount either. A smile spread across her face as the job seemed too easy, blaming Huo Ge’s misfortune on his own bad luck.

"People like him deserve to have their money stolen."

Chen Shuang’er thought gleefully.

But suddenly, her face changed; the handbag was almost in her possession when she threw it back into the car and turned around to find Huo Ge and several of his henchmen behind her, including the intimidating Scar Face.

"Daring to steal my stuff? Didn’t you ask around about who I am? You don’t want to live anymore, huh?"

Huo Ge sneered at Chen Shuang’er, pointing at the BMW and exclaimed.

Chen Shuang’er was frustrated, realizing that apart from Huo Ge, there must have been underlings patrolling the area, who had seen her and alerted Huo Ge.

"Huo Ge, I didn’t steal your things, I saw the car door was open, so I came over to check."

Chen Shuang’er forced herself to speak calmly.

Even though she could run fast and had quick hands, she was not good at fighting, so being cornered by Huo Ge and his gang, she really had no way to escape.

"What a coincidence? You can’t even lie properly, you thief."

Huo Ge strode forward, cursing, "My car door was open, and there was no alarm; it was obviously sabotaged by you!"

Chen Shuang’er, feeling afraid, threw a punch and then flipped up, leaping over the sports car and running away swiftly.

But Huo Ge was a martial artist, after all, with very fast reflexes; he instantly burst forth with speed and caught up with Chen Shuang’er in seconds, kicking her down to the ground.

"Martial artist."

Lying on the ground, Chen Shuang’er realized that the only person who could catch up with her so quickly must be a martial artist; it was impossible for an ordinary person to do so.

"Good, you know I’m a martial artist."

Huo Ge stood on the spot, emitting a fierce laugh, as Scar Face and the others ran over.

"Huo Ge, how should we deal with this little wench?"

Scar Face, though he saw Chen Shuang’er was a woman, didn’t dare make a wrong move in front of Brother Huo. Whatever Brother Huo said, goes.

"Damn, don’t they know who I am before they dare to steal? Since she’s ’Three-fingers,’ let’s cripple her hands and see who else in the shantytown dares to cross me."

Brother Huo had suffered a loss at Tang Ming’s hands a while ago, and now he’d encountered a thieving woman who overestimated her abilities. It was perfect to make an example of her, to show the shantytown residents a lesson about messing with him.

"Sure, you say the word, Brother Huo, and I, Scar Face, will get it done."

Scar Face no longer cared about chivalry. He picked up a stick nearby, his face twisted menacingly, and walked toward Chen Shuang’er.

Chen Shuang’er, caught and faced with someone like Brother Huo, knew that pleading would be useless. So she defiantly glared at Brother Huo, her attitude clear: do what you want, kill or mutilate.

Scar Face walked over and two underlings followed suit, sneeringly said, "Girl, you brought this upon yourself; don’t blame me."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Scar Face moved with lightning speed, the stick in his hand swinging down hard.

Chen Shuang’er instinctively raised her hand to block, and with a snap, the stick broke in two. She cried out in pain as her arm was dislocated.

"Heh, now you know how fierce it can be, wait ’till I break your other hand too."

Scar Face let out a cold laugh as his underlings went to find another stick.

Chen Shuang’er was sweating profusely from pain, her complexion ashen, but she didn’t make a sound of begging for mercy. She knew these thugs all too well; the more you pleaded, the more they relished it and they would stop at nothing to torment you.

At this moment, Xia Wei’er, who had reached her home near the shantytown, heart racing, quickened her pace and rushed into the community. Seeing her home in ruins in the distance, she also noticed a few men, including Scar Face, surrounding the prone Chen Shuang’er.

Chen Shuang’er, in her state, was obviously a young woman being bullied by a group of hooligans.

Xia Wei’er didn’t care, she ran over and shouted, "Stop it, what are you doing hitting her like this?"

Upon hearing this, Scar Face and his men turned to look. A woman was running toward them, short and young. They immediately jeered, "Here comes another chick, how do you guys feel like playing?"

"Scar Face, it’s your call."

The group said uproariously.

Scar Face turned and asked Brother Huo, "Brother Huo, how about we take this meddlesome girl out and let the boys have some fun with her? Teach her to mind her own business!"

Amid Scar Face’s vile chuckles, Brother Huo’s face also broke into a grin. He was about to agree when he suddenly noticed someone behind Xia Wei’er—it was Tang Ming.

This scared the daylights out of Brother Huo. He swung a roundhouse slap at Scar Face and cursed, "Are you fucking blind, can’t recognize who she is?"

Scar Face’s cheek was slapped red, his face full of grievance. Turning around, he saw that the woman was Xia Wei’er, with another figure behind her. Who else could it be but Tang Ming?

Now he understood why he had been hit, nearly peeing himself in fright.

Xia Wei’er helped Chen Shuang’er up from the ground and, seeing her swollen hand, said, "Shuang’er, did they bully you?"

Chen Shuang’er was sweaty and so pained her face was green. Seeing Xia Wei’er, she quickly said, "Wei’er, don’t worry about me, you better leave quickly before they turn on you."