The unilateral beating lasted for ten minutes... and for those five people, those minutes truly felt like an eternity.
That very ten minutes would become a nightmare in their lives.
It was just so fucking painful.
There was one thing they couldn’t understand... If Rong Yan was so formidable, capable of fighting one against five, then why had she endured the beatings silently before?
If they had known how powerful she was, how could they have possibly bullied her?
Rong Yan looked down at them, these pieces of trash, then she crouched down and searched their bodies, finding a cellphone.
"You, what are you trying to do?" The little leader of their quintet spoke up.
She watched as Rong Yan took their cellphones, and a sense of foreboding suddenly filled her heart.
Rong Yan ignored her and dialed the police directly.
At the moment the call connected, Rong Yan said straightaway, "Hello! I want to report a crime..."
When the five heard her say this, they immediately forgot about their pain, their eyes widening in shock... How could she dare to call the police?
"No, you can’t call the police, you hit us five too..."
They were still in excruciating pain.
If she called the police, could she really expect to come out of this looking good?
Rong Yan gave them a glance, sneered coldly, and then paid them no more attention.
Besides, she was not in a hurry to leave now, since the police would likely arrive very soon.
She casually leaned against the sink, even without a mirror, she knew she was in a sorry state.



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