Yun Jian drove her Ferrari sports car and rammed into the five or six men as soon as she appeared, sending them who were standing on solid ground catapulting into the air.
Among the five people who were banged, three of them, the black-masked man included, died on the spot while two more—who were flung off the ground but were not hit directly—were currently at the brink of death.
Those who had yet to come out of the van were the lucky ones but they ran out right after they heard the noises—only to be horrified by the gory scene in front of them.
Where did this girl come from? How dare she kill the men by driving into them!
Encountering such a situation, one of the men did not waste any time staring at Yun Jian who was still standing on the roof of the car but sprinted into Goodwill Clinic, shouting, “Brother Peng! Brother Peng! Emergency! There’s a girl picking trouble here!”
These people were lawbreakers. Having committed many crimes, there was nothing much left to be fearful of. Most of them here were death row criminals who had committed heinous crimes and had managed to escape before they got caught.
Things like murder, drug trafficking, and more—what they had done definitely warranted a death penalty if they were caught.
Therefore, these people got together to form a syndicate, specifically abducting or directly capturing people from other provinces to cut them open and sell their organs to make money.
They were wanted criminals and were not new to lost lives. As long as the one dead was not them, they were unsympathetic even if they witnessed Yun Jian killing their accomplices.
Seeing that these people were shouting at Goodwill Clinic, Yun Jian knew that these people did not even pay attention to what she said just now. She smirked and lifted her legs in the next second; putting her weight forward, she jumped for the ground from the top of her Ferrari sports car.
It was then another group of men hurried out from Goodwill Clinic.
Other than the first batch of men who came out of the clinic and got hit by Yun Jian’s car, these men who were scrambling out now were led by a man who looked rugged and brawny that his biceps were about as thick as a regular person’s thigh.
Anyone who saw a man looking like that would feel their heart quiver in trepidation. This rugged brute was Brother Peng who the earlier man had shouted for.
Brother Peng ran out of the clinic with a bunch of people in white doctor’s robes to coincidentally see Yun Jian hopping off the roof of the Ferrari sports car agilely. With a somersault, Yun Jian moved stealthily like a ghost as she made a slight twirl, revealing several sharp blades in her hand with a flick of the wrist.
She tossed them, the blades shooting and piercing fatal spots of the few men who came out of the black van at rocket speed.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The lackeys who had shouted for Brother Peng barely had any time to avoid the attack, getting stabbed lethally by Yun Jian’s flying knives. All of them widened their eyes at the girl in front of them who felt akin to the grim reaper before they collapsed to the ground respectively and died.
Such was the scene that Brother Peng and his men witnessed when they hurried out of Goodwill Clinic.
Next, Yun Jian turned her head to scan said men—Brother Peng and the other lackeys—with undisguised bloodshot eyes. It stirred genuine fear within the men as Yun Jian currently felt like the grim reaper from hell!