"He looked average, but his figure was really good!"
Zoey watched as Nelson's hand reached towards her face, and she immediately grabbed his finger and forcefully bent it backwards.
With a painful howl, Zoey swiftly turned around behind the man.
Because of the height difference, she grabbed the man's back collar tightly and Nelson bent backwards in a curved position.
Zoey's silver needle on her fingertips emitted a chilling glow under the light, and that silver needle pressed against Nelson's carotid artery.
"Let them put away their guns."
Nelson gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to threaten me?"
Zoey scoffed lightly, "Then you can try to see if their guns were faster or my needle was faster."
She said, and she stabbed the needle into the man's neck.
A sharp pain came, Nels
