Chapter 259
Chapter 259:
He crumpled with a pained groan, clutching himself as he doubled over.
The others, unfazed, raised their clubs and rushed at her in unison.
Fernanda moved swiftly, wrenching the weapon from the first attacker and spinning it in her hand.
Eight men, she thought. Nothing she hadn’t handled before.
She’d faced more than ten opponents in the past.
And clubs? Laughable. If they wanted to intimidate her, they should’ve brought something sharper.
Her eyes gleamed with cold disdain as she swung, each blow landing with brutal accuracy.
The men stared in disbelief; no one had warned them that this woman could fight with such ferocity.
She moved like water—fluid and untouchable, slipping behind them before they could react. Her strikes came swift and decisive, sending them to the ground one by one.
In minutes, all eight lay groaning in a heap, their bodies battered and broken.
Fernanda stood amidst the wreckage, breathing steady, her stance unshaken.
She approached the fallen group, using her club to lift their masks. She snapped photos of each face.
“Now,” she said, her voice calm but commanding. “Who sent you p>
The men sprawled across the ground groaned in agony, their voices too weak to answer Fernanda’s question.
“If you won’t tell me, I’ll have you all taken away,” Fernanda’s voice rang out, cold and commanding. “I won’t bother handing you over to the authorities. Instead, you’ll wish you had never been born p>
Sweat clung to their foreheads, dripping in icy beads as her menacing words struck a new chord of fear.
“Miss, we swear it’s not that we don’t want to tell you,” one of them finally gasped, his teeth clenched tightly against the waves of pain. “It’s just that we don’t know who hired us! We get paid to do a job and never ask questions. That’s how it works for us p>
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For them, a task like roughing someone up was as routine as breathing, not something they needed names or motives to justify.
“I see,” Fernanda said, her brow arching, her expression unreadable. “Since you can’t give me any answers, I suppose I’ll have to arrange for you to stay somewhere… a little less comfortable p>
Without hesitation, she called Leon, her explanation clipped and to the point, instructing him to send someone over.
Soren arrived soon after, his dreadlocks swaying as he moved, the tough exterior of a man accustomed to hard dealings. Yet, his face softened into a boyish grin the moment he saw Fernanda.
“Fernanda, Leon’s at the hospital and couldn’t come himself, so he sent me,” he said. “He was furious when he heard someone caused you trouble. He told me to deal with this properly p>