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24: Chapter 24 Violent Little Loli

Like a magic trick, the few of them only saw piles of batteries, medicine, electronic components, and food in front of them...

Carload after carload vanished silently, being taken into Qi Yin's mysterious space.

Xiao Yu and her clones immediately began sorting and organizing everything neatly.

In less than a minute, the huge warehouse was back to its original state, with only the marks of vehicle tires remaining.

Uncle Chen was long used to this, while Xu Yongning and the others were thinking that they finally knew where the things that appeared in the shelter from time to time came from.

As staunch materialists, they might be wavering now.

Watching their surprised expressions, Qi Yin performed another magic trick, conjuring coffee out of thin air and handing a cup to each of them.

The cold sweetness soothed their throats. Qi Yin looked at them: "Rest assured, although it's not the same as mine, you will all have it too."

They clearly didn't believe her and looked at each other.

Could they also possess such an ability?

Thinking of the crystal cores purified by the space, a cunning curve appeared at the corner of Qi Yin's mouth.

Ability Users? She could create as many as she wanted!

With a wave of her hand, she produced two modified off-road vehicles. Qi Yin opened the car door, her voice calm and ripple-free: "Get in the car, we're going home."

The vehicles drove out of the shelter, heading toward that already different and perilous journey home...

On the way back, the sky, which had just been clear and sunny, suddenly threw a tantrum.

The rain fell heavily, dense raindrops slamming against the car windows, forming a blurred curtain of water.

Just as the car entered the surveillance range of the hilltop villa, Qi Yin was attracted by a scene at the intersection.

At the intersection, a figure was exceptionally conspicuous.

It was a girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, about a head shorter than her, around 1.6 meters tall.

The girl was wearing an extremely intricate and exquisite Gothic Lolita dress.

The ink-black skirt hem was adorned with lace and bows, and the skirt shape was held out by a petticoat, like a blooming dark flower.

Under the white lace headdress was a fair, exquisite doll-like face, with big eyes and long eyelashes, just like an expensive little figurine.

Standing in the rain holding a matching black umbrella, the surrounding scenery seemed to become her backdrop.

However, she was carrying a heavy metal toolbox that looked completely out of place with her outfit.

Qi Yin's eyes lit up, a clear smile on her lips. Just as she was about to open the door and get out, she saw three men in raincoats, acting very suspiciously, surrounding the little figurine.

This was a wealthy area, so these three men didn't look like they were after money, but rather, after beauty.

Qi Yin pulled back her hand from the car door, leaned back against the seat, and waited leisurely.

Following her gaze, Jiang Yao in the back seat also noticed the black figure in the rain. The other party seemed to be in trouble.

"Damn, can you tolerate this?"

Just as he was about to get out of the car to save her, Chen Quan next to him hurriedly grabbed him, his expression exactly the same as Qi Yin's.

"You're not needed."

Her look clearly showed she was angry. If she didn't vent it, she probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Jiang Yao was confused. He stopped his movements, but his eyes were fixed on the little figurine's position, ready to strike at any time.

Thus, they witnessed such a scene.

The little figurine seemed to shrink her shoulders in fear, whispering something, like a frightened little rabbit.

One of the men triumphantly reached out to grab her shoulder, grinning with his teeth, looking very lecherous.

Just as his hand was about to touch the box, the little figurine moved.

Her movements were so fast they were almost invisible.

She put down the toolbox, her hand striking like a viper, shooting upward to accurately pinch a certain spot on the opponent's wrist.

At the same time, her foot, wearing an exquisite little leather shoe, stomped hard on the opponent's toes!

The thin leather shoe was actually crushed, and the man immediately let out a miserable howl suppressed by the rain, his body instantly curling up on the ground in pain.

The next instant, the little figurine picked up the metal toolbox and slammed it with the sound of wind into the other man's ribs!

There was another dull thud, and this man staggered backward, clutching his injury, and crashed into the tree behind him.

The third man reacted and lunged at her, cursing.

The little figurine stepped back lightly, and using the cover of her skirt, she delivered a swift low sweep kick, accurately hitting the opponent's ankle.

With a "thud."

The last man fell face-first into the mud, splashing up a large amount of muddy water.

The muddy water seemed to have splashed onto the little figurine's dress. She shook her skirt in disgust and took the opportunity to give that person another kick.

"So filthy."

The whole process took no more than two minutes, clean and efficient, and also very, very elegant.

The three "thugs" were either lying down, sprawled out, or unconscious—none of them were in good shape.

Jiang Yao and his group: Damn, what a violent little Lolita!

Meanwhile, the little figurine tidied up her slightly messy skirt and headdress, turning back into that exquisite and harmless doll.

Then, she raised her head, her gaze piercing through the rain curtain and landing on Qi Yin's car.

It seemed she had long discovered their presence.

Qi Yin smiled and drove the vehicle closer.

In the rain, a cool, high-ponytail woman in white work clothes and a sweet little girl exchanged a big hug.

Rainwater dripped along the edge of the umbrella, blooming into ripples at their feet.

Qi Yin murmured a sentence, a rare, faint curve appearing at the corner of her mouth: "Wenwen, you're finally back. Your fighting skills have improved."

Seeing her, Lu Jinwen was also incredibly excited: "It's not like I had a choice, you kept nagging and nagging. If I hadn't come back, my ears would have grown calluses."

Touching the rock-hard muscles on Qi Yin's arm, she felt that her good friend had lost weight.

...

Inside the huge hilltop villa

Qi Yin covered Lu Jinwen's eyes from behind and mysteriously led her to a room.

"Ta-da! This is a surprise I prepared for you. How is it? Do you like it?"

Lu Jinwen rubbed her slightly uncomfortable eyes, and a sea of colorful Lolita dresses and various accessories appeared before her.

The entire walk-in closet was filled with countless little dresses, each costing millions or even tens of millions, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Wow! Yin Yin, this is so cool! This one, and this one, I love them all! Ahhhh, I love you so much!"

Lu Jinwen was like a butterfly flying around in a flower garden, wishing she could touch everything.

Unfortunately, there were too many; she couldn't touch them all.

Watching her happy expression, Qi Yin felt much more at ease.

In the last life, Wenwen died too early. In this life, with her around, she should just be responsible for being a free butterfly.

Chen Quan's voice came over the communicator, and Qi Yin had to interrupt Lu Jinwen's enjoyment.

"Alright, Yan Xiu and the others are coming over. Let's go down and eat first. After we eat, I'll tell you something."

Lu Jinwen didn't care what she had to say; she held onto Qi Yin's arm, still immersed in the room full of beautiful clothes.

"Okay, okay, let's eat first! I've been hungry all day."

Looking at her flighty behavior, Qi Yin smiled helplessly.

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