Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 205 Before Flash 3: Brother and Sister Recognize (18)

Rex stroked his bleeding cheek and rolled up from the ground: "You girl, I will never let you go, come here!"

In an instant, a few mighty men ran out of the crowd, and immediately surrounded Ye Ziye and Jimmy.

Big men are all powerful, with protruding chest and abdominal muscles, and their arms are thicker than Ye Ziye's thighs.

"Take it down for me." Rex ordered, and the big man charged towards Ye Ziye and the two of them.

In the past, the people who played truant from school were all underage gangsters, and few people really knew how to fight.

With her taekwondo and muay thai skills, most of them are not her opponents. Even if her face is injured, the opponent will not retreat completely.

If the previous ones were primary school students, then these big guys are college students.

Every punch and every kick of Ye Ziye was intercepted by them, and he was blocked when he attacked.

Others punched back, but she fell down.

After several back and forth, Ye Ziye missed and was captured.

Rex stood in front of her, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin: "How dare you make trouble in my territory? You're impatient, aren't you?"

Ye Ziye's face was tense, and he spit at him unexpectedly: "Hey, what do you mean if you bully the few with more people? Lose and pay for it."

"Damn girl." Rex's face turned red and green, and he raised his hand and put it down on her.

Ye Ziye, whose mouth was bloodshot from the beating, was still full of arrogance: "Your grandpa has the guts. If you challenge me one-on-one, what kind of man are you?"

"Monica!" Jimmy stopped her repeatedly, fearing that she would suffer more, "Stop talking, we can't beat him, Rex, we don't want motorcycles, let us go."

"It's too late!" Rex wiped the blood and saliva from his face: "Sell her to Judy, such things should be worth a lot of money."

Needless to ask, Ye Ziye and Jimmy could guess that the Judy he was talking about must be the consignee of those prostitute venues.

In the sexually liberal America, the lower classes are complex and dark, and underage girls are often trafficked and trafficked to work in the sex industry.

Once imprisoned, they will never see the light of day again.

"Not good! If you want money, we can give it to you." Jimmy's face turned pale.

To him, Ye Ziye is not only a customer of the car repair shop, but also his best friend.

(End of this chapter)