Wrecking the Scumbags, T18 and Zero's Direct Encounter (2)

Si Fuqing stepped over the fallen bodyguard without a glance.

The tumult of her contract termination had made her face well-known among the bodyguards, who stood frozen, watching her advance without reacting.

With a loud clang, she effortlessly removed a car door and extracted another guard from within.

Realizing who she was, the guard's shock rendered him speechless. "You, you…"

He stammered, bewildered at the martial prowess of a celebrity.

"Which hand touched her, hmm?" Si Fuqing asked, holding his shoulder, towering over him with a smile. "This one?"

Without waiting for an answer, she twisted his right hand with a smile, eliciting a harrowing scream as pain wracked his body.

"But it seems I was mistaken," her smile deepened, "It must be this one."

With another snap, she broke his left hand as well.