Chapter 334 I Do Not Care!
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The blond thug never expected Olivia to strike first. After taking a hard kick to the stomach, he grimaced in pain, baring his teeth.
“D*mn you, woman! How dare you hit me? Do you even know who I am? I’m with the Red Jackals…”
Before he could finish, Olivia’s fist smashed into his face with full force.
The blow shattered his nose, sending blood splattering everywhere.
A piercing scream burst from his mouth.
Olivia narrowed her eyes, deadly intent flashing through them. “I don’t care if you’re Red Jackals or Red Bugs! Break my stuff, and you pay!”
“Bullsh*t!” the thug cursed.
Olivia responded with another brutal punch to his face
In that instant, two bloody molars flew from his mouth.
“Ah!” The thug clutched his bleeding face, tears streaming from the pain.
“What are you idiots waiting for? Kill this woman already!” he roared at his frozen henchmen.
Every crew before had obediently paid. This defiance was a blatant insult to the Red Jackals.
Spurred by their boss’s shout, the thugs snapped out of it and charged forward.
“Protect the equipment!” Zayn shouted, panicked as he saw the gangsters preparing to loot and destroy.
One thug grabbed a camera from a cinematographer and raised it to smash.
Without hesitation, Olivia hurled the blond thug directly at him.
As the thug toppled, Olivia caught the camera effortlessly.
“This camera’s expensive! Break one prop, and I’ll twist your heads off!” she growled, eyes narrowing and fists cracking menacingly.
The sheer force of her presence made the gang freeze, their scalps prickling with fear. None dared to rush forward.
Even the blond thug, still dazed, was stunned by Olivias overwhelming aura.
At that moment, a freshly made–up military cadet stepped outside to get some air.
He blinked in surprise at the sight of gangsters surrounding Olivia and “Legacy of the Dynasty’s” crew.
Pausing for a second, he tossed aside his prop and sprinted back to the makeup room.
“Guys! Someone’s fighting Olly Boss!”
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They couldn’t bring themselves to call her “Daddy,” but privately, she had earned the nickname “Olly Boss.”
Within moments, dozens of cadets awaiting makeup bolted to their feet.
“Who the hell dares mess with Olly Boss?”
“Let’s teach them a lesson!”
In the blink of an eye, a group of fierce cadets stormed out, radiating a menacing aura.
The makeup artists, left behind, exchanged bewildered glances.
What just happened? How did this turn into an all–out brawl?
The blond thug clutched his aching stomach.
“What are you afraid of? She’s just a woman! You’ve got a whole group of people! Get her already!”
Finally snapping back to their senses, the thugs charged toward Olivia again.
Her eyes narrowed, all warmth gone from her expression.
As one thug lunged at her, Olivia was just about to strike when several shadows surged past her.
Tall cadets grabbed the thug by the shoulders and slammed him to the ground.
“You’ve got guts trying to mess with Olly Boss!” one cadet growled.
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