The back of the thief's head was smashed into a hole by a stone, and the bright red blood rolled down like red beads with broken threads. The thief turned around with his hole covered, glaring viciously.

Knowing that I had been exposed, I simply grabbed a short stick, stood up, and joined the fight.

My appearance relieved Shen Tingzhi's pressure, she looked at me, pursed her lips and wrestled with the other party, and her shots became faster and more accurate.

These people are estimated to be the surrounding villagers, with only brute strength and no experience in fighting. It didn't take long for us to be subdued.

After handing over all these people, Shen Tingzhi's comrades-in-arms finally appeared. Seeing that the battle was over, they were stunned.

One of them saluted Shen Tingzhi, "Boss, you are really powerful."

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