"Randy, get the hammer from the trunk," Erica said. "Let''s beat the crap out of them."


    "Are you serious?" Randy swallowed hard.


    He didn''t think they needed to go that far. Fighting with hammers could kill these people. Giving them a small punishment would be enough.


    "Erica..."


    "Cut the crap, and do as I say. Or I''ll beat you up too."


    Randy shook his head andplied.


    The thugs quickly rushed up. Erica swiftly raised her leg, her high heel shing across one face and leaving a deep gash.


    The thugs kept charging, thinking they could crush her with their number.


    Through their moves, Erica sensed their desperation to kill Randy and her.


    It prompted her tounch even fiercer attacks. Every move she made was aimed at a vital spot.


    Randy watched in awe, tossing the hammer to her. Once armed, Erica was almost unstoppable.


    Caleb had trained her at a young age and taught her how to use agility and speed to her advantage. With these skills, she could beat people with greater strength.


    She weaved through the thugs like a nimble snake, throwing them into chaos. By the time she broke through the encirclement, they were all groaning on the ground.


    Randy couldn''t help but click his tongue. He hadn''t moved yet, and these people were all down.


    When he looked down, he noticed a familiar emblem on the ground.


    Meanwhile, in another dark alley...


    A masked thug clutched his arm and backed up in fear.


    "Withdrew! Let''s get out of here," he shouted, trying to flee with his men.


    Marion didn''t give them a chance. With lightning speed and precision, he grabbed two of the straggling thugs by the neck and mmed them against the wall.


    He said, "Tell your boss... Forget it, no need to."


    He twisted his hands and broke their necks. Both men copsed to the ground.


    "Sir, we found this on them," reported a subordinate, handing a crest to him.


    Marion''s eyes grew cold as he saw it.


    "Where''s Debra?"


    "Mrs. Houston should still be at the Potter Mansion."


    "Alright. Let''s head back."


    "Yes, sir."


    Marion led the team to their vehicles.


    At the


    Mansion, Debra was et


    swivel.ne


    sitting bydow, reading a business manual.


    Soon, she heard car engines outside. Marion''s car, followed by a


    Content behovesoon


    pulled up.


    Unsure of the situation, she closed the book and headed downstairs.


    Erica, Randy, and Marion had all returned.


    "Were you guys in a fight? You''re all a mess," Debra asked.


    Erica paused. "Really? That''s strange. I touched up my makeup in the car."