Carol cursed through gritted teeth, even trying to struggle to her feet.
But her arms had already been dislocated by Tang Feng, rendering her incapable of propping herself up.
Her gaze toward Tang Feng was filled with deep-seated hatred.
She had committed so many sensational crimes in Huaqi Country, yet remained at large, with even the FBI unable to touch her.
Who could have imagined that after surviving such great storms, she would capsize in a small gutter like Zhonghai?
Her anger was understandable.
Tang Feng, annoyed by her noise, stepped on her mouth, crushing her lips into a bloody pulp.
Han Xiaoxiao frowned, feeling that Tang Feng was simply too cruel. They had already subdued her, so why did they have to keep torturing her like this?
At this moment, Tang Feng had already opened the huge backpack.
A little girl, curled up, immediately appeared before them.