The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 134 - 134 133 Beauty Beats the Baddie

134: Chapter 133: Beauty Beats the Baddie 134: Chapter 133: Beauty Beats the Baddie The ruffians were all covered in bruises, faces swollen and blue, a sorry sight to behold.

“Lady, please spare us, we won’t dare do it again!” It seemed like the ruffians were terrified by this violent woman.

The woman looked at them disdainfully and said boldly, “Look at you lot, lacking any spine.

Aren’t you supposed to be the bad guys?

Come on, bully me then!”

Holy moly, this wasn’t a case of bad guys bullying a beauty, it was the beauty bullying the bad guys!

Wang Dadong found this very interesting.

The few hoodlums exchanged glances and charged at the woman once more.

Unafraid, the woman moved as swift as a cunning rabbit, her small fists cunning and relentless.

With a flurry of punches, in a few brief moments, the hoodlums were knocked down again.

“Ah, too weak, far too weak.” The woman stood with hands on her hips, arrogantly triumphant.

Just then, someone suddenly patted her shoulder.

The woman, with a remarkable reaction, didn’t even look before she caught the hand that had patted her, stepped forward in a straight stance, and bent down, intending to use a shoulder throw.

However, to the woman’s shock, while she had indeed successfully grabbed the hand, no matter how hard she tried, the body behind her remained immovable.

“Eek!”

Stubborn and disbelieving, she tried several more times, using all her might as if she were nursing, but still, she couldn’t make the person budge.

A master!

The woman realized she was dealing with a master.

She immediately let go and threw her elbow backwards while spinning her body to see who it was behind her.

However, her pursuer seemed to spin with her, and when the woman turned 180 degrees, so did the person behind her, ending up behind her once again.

The woman grew angry; it was clear the person was toying with her.

She followed up with several more elbow strikes backwards.

But all her attacks missed.

The woman turned again, and it seemed the person turned with her once more and ended behind her again.

Frustrated, the woman quickly reversed and took several steps backward, but still didn’t encounter anyone.

I don’t believe I can’t see you, the woman bent over sharply, looking beneath her head, and gasped when she saw, to her fright, not a single shadow behind her.

Could it be a ghost?

Suddenly, a ghastly face appeared in front of her, staring directly into her eyes.

“Ahh!” The woman screamed, startled into falling backward.

The sudden appearance of the ghastly face gave her a fright.

However, once she had a good look, she realized it wasn’t a ghost, but someone wearing a Clown Mask.

“Who are you?

Why would you scare me like that!” The woman fell to the ground, grimacing in pain.

The person wearing the Clown Mask snickered, “Who am I?

I’m a bad guy!

Didn’t you just tell me to come bully you?”

“You, don’t mess around, I’m a police officer!” Fear flashed in the woman’s eyes.

Yet no sooner had she spoken than she suddenly exploded into action.

She had lost the fight earlier because she couldn’t see the person, but now that she could, she wasn’t afraid.

The woman pushed off the ground with both hands, propelling herself up and then threw out punches in rapid succession, moving with odd steps, each one aimed at the clown masked man’s vital spots.

Nevertheless, the clown masked man dodged her furious onslaught with comedic twists and turns of his body.

After several missed attacks, the woman grew furious, and not just with punches, her legs joined the fray as well.

But no matter how she attacked, the opponent was like a leaf in the wind, barely evading each of her strikes.

Finally, the woman seemed to find an opening, raising her leg suddenly, chopping down hard toward the clown masked man’s head.

If that hit landed, he would surely be split into an idiot.

The clown masked man also had an incredible reaction, dodging at the very moment the woman’s foot was raised.

A punch struck the woman’s sole, sending her clanging backward several steps, anger boiling over as she reached for her waist.

But she did not find what she was searching for.

When she looked at her opponent, her eyes widened in shock.

Somehow, her gun had ended up in the hands of the adversary!

No, even if she couldn’t beat him, she had to see his face to catch him and throw him in jail later!

She went to rip off the Clown Mask.

“If you see my face, I will have no choice but to silence you,” the clown masked man said, appearing rather innocent just as her hand touched the mask.

No, this man’s kung fu is truly formidable.

Apart from her master, probably no one could match him.

I can’t die, I have to survive, only by living can I get revenge.

In the end, the woman did not unveil the masked man’s mask.