On the fourth floor, ten men lay on the ground, unable to get up, their eyes wide with terror as they looked at Jiang Nuan, the "ugly woman" before them.
The boss not far away: "..."
Heaven was indeed fair. It hadn't given her a beautiful face but had bestowed upon her astonishing strength and combat prowess.
The electric baton in Jiang Nuan's hand twirled in a dazzling display, her movements fluid and natural, making one envious.
If she were to join a circus, she would surely be a standout act.
The men behind the boss watched Jiang Nuan with palpable fear.
As she stepped closer, they retreated step by step.
Looking at their fallen comrades, they knew it wasn't cowardice on their part.
This ugly woman's skills were both beautiful and brutal!
Jiang Nuan drew nearer. One man, trembling, asked, "Boss, do we have a gun? This woman's speed and strength are like a fierce tiger; we're no match for her."
The boss, also feeling uneasy as he looked at Jiang Nuan, muttered softly, "Otherwise, why do they say women are all tigresses?"
Jiang Nuan: "..." She... was actually just a little cold!
Jiang Nuan beckoned to them with her fingers, saying, "Come at me together. Don't waste my time."
The boss: "..."
He wanted to stall for time; he had already called for backup from his superiors.
Someone would arrive to support them soon.
"Hmph! Ugly woman, with a face like that, you don't even need to fight. We'll be scared to death!"
The man targeted Jiang Nuan's ugliness as he cursed!
However, he failed to notice the lack of self-consciousness on Jiang Nuan's face.
Instead, Jiang Nuan quickened her pace towards him.
"Hey, hey, hey! Let's talk things out. No need for violence," the boss said, backing away fearfully.
He was crazy to challenge a tigress!
Jiang Nuan wouldn't give him the chance to blabber. She was worried about Tong Yuqing and the others.
There were still many people downstairs!
She delivered a powerful punch to the man's face.
*Crack...*
The sound of bone breaking on the man's face sent shivers down one's spine.
The man collapsed, unable to rise again.
Jiang Nuan suddenly understood why her husband liked to hit people in the face so much.
With this precise punch, once they fell, the chances of getting up were slim.
Jiang Nuan looked at the few men not far away.
She gave a mischievous smile.
"Uh..."
The few men quickly took a step back.
One man couldn't help but exclaim, "So ugly!"
Jiang Nuan paused. "Is it that ugly? I'm quite satisfied."
The man exclaimed, "... As long as you're satisfied, just don't come out and scare people!"
Jiang Nuan: "..." It was quite successful. She should disguise herself as ugly next time!
It was really effective!
Jiang Nuan beckoned to the man again with a wicked grin. "Come here."
"I... I'm not coming. Why should I come?" The man retreated in terror. "Hmph! You ugly monster, with a face so hideous, you should find a block of tofu and smash yourself to death instead of coming out to scare people."
As the man finished speaking, his body suddenly flew into the air, his collar being grabbed as if he were a chick.
"Who?" The man turned back in fright and met Mu Jiuchen's gloomy, murderous eyes. He was startled.
Mu Jiuchen's voice was deep and ominous. "Who did you say was ugly? Who did you tell to die?"
Before the man could even answer, Mu Jiuchen punched him in the face.
"Ngh..." The man's pained screams echoed throughout the fourth floor, his agony evident from the sound alone.
Then, Mu Jiuchen threw him out.
Jiang Nuan: "..."
Seeing that Mu Jiuchen didn't even glance at her, she thought, his face is truly ugly!
Mu Jiuchen turned around, and together with Han Yixuan, who had just arrived on the fourth floor, they quickly subdued a few of the more capable individuals.
Jiang Nuan stood aside, watching the two men.
After a while, Jiang Nuan shook her head. Han Yixuan wasn't fast enough in his attacks.
Mu Jiuchen was too fierce; he would kill people.
"Why are you shaking your head? Do you think your husband's stances aren't cool enough?"
Mu Jiuchen's voice suddenly came from the side, laced with a subtle threat.
Jiang Nuan: "..." He saw her.
Han Yixuan also looked at Jiang Nuan. "Nuannuan, you're so ugly!"
Jiang Nuan glared at him, her gaze chilling. "Come here."
I'll hit you!
Han Yixuan grinned playfully at her. "I'm not coming over. You should explain yourself to your husband; he seems quite angry."
Han Yixuan had people take the culprits away, gave Jiang Nuan a reassuring look, and then left with his entourage.
Jiang Nuan watched as Mu Jiuchen approached her step by step.
"Hi!" Jiang Nuan smiled, her buck teeth showing.
Mu Jiuchen stopped, his noble and slender figure frozen in place.
Jiang Nuan saw his reaction and felt a bit hurt.
"Hmph!" She snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Mu Jiuchen sneered. She was getting angry now?
Wasn't he the one who should be angry?
Mu Jiuchen followed her, but Jiang Nuan was checking room by room, ensuring all the men had been apprehended and all the girls rescued.
Mu Jiuchen followed her, checking all the way down to the first floor.
Jiang Nuan breathed a sigh of relief as she saw the people huddled and lying in the lobby.
Jiang Nuan walked up to Tong Yuqing and said, "Remember, you were just on leave for these four days. You didn't go anywhere."
Tong Yuqing looked at Jiang Nuan with gratitude. "Ms. Jiang, thank you!"
At this moment, Tong Yuqing seemed reborn.
"Ms. Jiang, I will definitely work harder in the future."
Jiang Nuan smiled at her, her expression relieved, and nodded slightly. "Keep it up, Tong Yuqing."
Tong Yuqing's smile was bright. "Ms. Jiang, you should go and remove your makeup!"
Jiang Nuan: "..." Why was she being called ugly again?
Jiang Nuan silently stood up and walked to Han Yixuan's side. "I've done what I needed to do. I'm leaving now."
She had surgery tomorrow morning and needed to rest well tonight.
Han Yixuan looked at her gratefully. "Nuannuan, you actually have a great passion for this profession. You should consider what I said."
Mu Jiuchen stared at Han Yixuan with a gloomy expression. "No need to consider. My wife only loves me!"
Han Yixuan: "..." He didn't dare to say anything.
Jiang Nuan and Mu Jiuchen got into the car. Jiang Nuan immediately took out her makeup remover to clean her face.
Xiao Fan, sitting in the driver's seat: "..."
He was taken aback by his madam's ugliness!
How on earth did she manage to make herself look so repulsive?
Jiang Nuan's makeup application was quite simple; she had everything prepared in her makeup case.
The spots on her face were actually two pieces of silicone the same color as her skin. She gently peeled them off, revealing her fair complexion.
She wiped away the black mole on her forehead, removed the dental braces, cleaned and disinfected them, and quickly transformed back into her beautiful self.
Jiang Nuan looked at Mu Jiuchen, who was staring at her blankly beside her, and gave him a meaningful smile.
"Husband, do you understand now? Women are skilled at makeup, and men are skilled at disguise!"
Mu Jiuchen pursed his lips, remaining silent.
Instead, he looked at Xiao Fan and said in a cold tone, "You get out."
"Oh!" Xiao Fan had been wanting to get out of the car for a long time. The atmosphere in the car was too oppressive.
Jiang Nuan handed the key to Xiao Fan. "Drive my car back."
"Okay, madam, thank you!" Xiao Fan quickly took the key and left, not even looking back.
He was afraid of being called back again and having to work overtime.
Jiang Nuan looked at Mu Jiuchen. "You drive. I'm tired."
After saying that, Jiang Nuan leaned back to sleep, avoiding Mu Jiuchen's ravenous gaze.
She closed her eyes but still felt a dark shadow looming over her.
She felt a sense of danger and suddenly opened her eyes, meeting his deep, angry eyes. She tilted her head back slightly. "Husband, what do you want?"
Mu Jiuchen said angrily, "I want to hit you?"
Jiang Nuan: "You dare!"
Mu Jiuchen smiled slyly. "If I want to hit you, I will. What's there to dare or not dare?"
As he spoke, Mu Jiuchen raised his hand and swung it towards Jiang Nuan.