C496 A Sweet and Gentle Sister

The sharp blades reflected the sunlight with a cold light. Han Wan'er's thin arms were swinging the two kitchen knives like a furious tigress, charging straight into the crowd.

"Hehe, this girl."

A man holding a baseball bat saw Han Wan'er rushing towards him. He licked his shriveled lips as greed flashed across his eyes. He threw the baseball bat on the ground