She sat calmly in the driver's seat, gazing straightforward with an unruffled look, as if waiting for something.
"Do it!"
At the leader's command, several men wielding clubs quickly advanced toward the white Maserati.
Yet, faced with the looming danger, Gu Qiangwei inside the car remained unperturbed, simply watching calmly.
"Hmm!"
A muffled groan rang out, startling the men walking in front, whose reactions were too slow to turn around before the others, too, were struck and controlled one by one!
The leader's eyes widened in horror as he watched his men being subdued by another group.
Only after everyone had been controlled did Gu Qiangwei hook her lips into a smile, turned off the car lights, and stepped out of the vehicle.
"Young Madam."
A bodyguard gave her a slight nod, a gesture of respect.
Gu Qiangwei glanced at the man with the club, "Who sent you? Fu Yingying? Or Nangong Feifei?"
The man faced her, seemingly unwilling to answer that question.
"Speak!"
