Chapter 101: Only ten minutester, thesescivious men, before full of bravuconería, were silent,y scattered like broken dolls.


    Destroyed bones, stones dotted with blood and twisted faces were the raw remains of Harlee''s actions.


    The most damaged was the man who had tried to linked to Harlee.


    He received the blow of his anger and was now a shattered figure, clinging just to Life.


    Harlee had been meticulous.


    Ten minutes before, he had faked vulnerability, weaving a misleading calm before unleashing his storm.


    His attacks, precise and a dazzling speed, left them stunned.


    At first, they responded with disdain, sure they would easily submit.


    His confidence only amplified his fall.


    When they realized the depth of their trial error, they copsed, and their previous confidence became desperate pleas of piety in the face of Harlee''s imcable hands.


    a man''s cheek with a mislead The eyes.


    No, no! I swear that it was not me.


    In a desperate attempt to clean his name, the man looked for another to support his statement, but thetter was paralyzed by fear and remained silent.


    Harlee''sugh was light but chilling while ying the neck of the scared man yfully.


    This apparently harmless gesture caused a wave of terror to travel the group, as if she were taking their soul.


    One of them fell on his knees, his pleas resonated in the faint light, which caused others to join quickly.


    Please, Madam, I admit that I was wrong.


    Please forgive me.


    We didn''t do anything.


    We were just bluffing.


    It is our first time, just a joke in bad taste.


    Let me go, please.


    I have money.


    How do you want.


    With a fast movement, Harlee kicked the man who begged.


    First time, you say his fearsome scrutiny, the man was trembling, clinging to his lie, terrified by the consequences if Harlee revealed his True character.


    You could see , his eyes shone with cold fun.


    So now you refuse the truths, he More challenging, he got up, with the hesitant voice and pretending confidence.


    My father is the mayor.


    He attached to hurt me again and he will cut your head.


    The others, intimidated by the fearsome presence of Harlee, did not dare to speak, tormented by the idea that she could really cut their tongue ...