The women in the yard all had messy hair, seemingly cut unevenly with scissors, and their clothes were patched.
They looked at Lin Yi with half-lowered heads, their eyes lifeless like zombies.
But there was no fear in their eyes, instead, they seemed to be looking for an opportunity.
"You hit someone, pay up!"
The first to charge forward was a short woman, aggressively yelling at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi frowned, showing disgust on his face.
"Paying up is out of the question, but if you dare to make a move, I'll make sure you go down."
The woman charged forward like a madwoman, as if she was about to bite someone.
Lin Yi didn't hesitate and kicked the woman too, but not too forcefully, as it would be hard to explain such an incident with the police outside.
The woman was knocked to the ground, screaming painfully, rolling on the ground incessantly.
"Help, murder, I'm done for!"
Lin Yi bent down, picked up a machete from the ground, and held it against the woman's neck.
