Chapter 47: The woman who can go toe-to-toe with the titans of capital has appeared

Qing Tianfeng's expression was terrifyingly grim as he slowly aimed at the person in front of him and disengaged the safety.

He had originally thought they would have some deterrent effect, but to his surprise, the crowd grew even more frenzied. They grabbed chairs and shields to block themselves and charged toward them.

Qing Tianfeng's face sank completely into an abyss.

Trouble.

Jiang Xiaoya's expression remained unchanged from start to finish. She merely glanced at Qing Tianfeng. "Captain Qing, you go left, I'll go right."

"Why?"

Qing Tianfeng looked at the two sides; clearly, there were more people on the right.

Who exactly did she think she was looking down on?

"Because the madmen are on the right."

After saying this, Jiang Xiaoya grabbed the stun baton in her hand. Without even turning on the voltage, she took the lead, sweeping through the crowd like a whirlwind.

The people charging in front felt the wind whistling against them like a blade, sharp and piercing.

Before the baton even touched their bodies, the kitchen knives in their hands fell to the ground, and they tumbled backward.

The people following closely behind fell one after another, but they quickly scrambled up and rushed toward Jiang Xiaoya.

This time, Jiang Xiaoya did not hold back the force of her swing. In her mind, this was a matter of survival and self-defense; what reason did she have to show mercy?

"Ah...!"

For a moment, the air was filled with screams and wails.

Qing Tianfeng was still contending with several people on the other side. Hearing the noise, he looked back just as Jiang Xiaoya's stun baton was about to land on a head lying on the ground. She swung the baton with a standard golf swing posture, looking as cool as if a reincarnated, privileged heir had taken over her body.

Qing Tianfeng felt he must be going crazy to have such a ridiculous thought at a moment like this.

"Jiang Xiaoya! Don't!"

Qing Tianfeng knew her strength. If she landed that blow, even if the person's head didn't fly off, their brains certainly would.

He didn't want her to carry the weight of a life on her conscience!

The viewers in the livestream had the same reaction as Qing Tianfeng. It was a heart-stopping moment; they nearly screamed and covered their mouths.

In the next instant, they saw Jiang Xiaoya's swung baton strike a stone on the ground. The stone flew forward, striking the leg of a man who was attempting to flee.

Qing Tianfeng breathed a silent sigh of relief. He was truly afraid that Jiang Xiaoya would go on a killing spree and actually kill someone.

Even if it fell under the guise of self-defense, no one wanted to be entangled in a lawsuit.

[Ah!! Did anyone notice how cool Jiang Xiaoya's posture was just now?]

[I've never understood why rich people love golf so much—is it just because it burns money? Now I know; that golf swing posture is freaking cool!]

[That really was a standard golf swing. Her accuracy is damn incredible.]

The viewers in the livestream also breathed a sigh of relief for Jiang Xiaoya. Just a moment ago, when they were teasing her about her "100% accuracy golf swing," the bullet comments exploded with screams again.

[Stupid Sister, run!! They have AKs!!]

[Fuck, I thought those neighbors were just locking their doors to avoid trouble, but they turned around and grabbed AKs?! What kind of dangerous elements are these?! As expected, we thought too kindly of human nature.]

[Heavens, this is terrifying. How can ordinary people have AKs? The people renting here must all be criminals.]

[It feels like a criminal village.]

[It's over, it's over. Stupid Sister is really done for this time.]

[Stupid Sister's accuracy: one death. Let the storm come even harder (make the funeral even bigger).]

Jiang Xiaoya swung the stun baton again. This time, she hit a hoe. The hoe spun through the air and smashed into a man who was holding an AK and attempting to disengage the safety.

Seeing them pull out firearms, Qing Tianfeng stopped wasting words. He raised his gun and fired several shots toward them.

As the men tried to hide behind doors, Qing Tianfeng took the opportunity to kick open a room and pulled Jiang Xiaoya inside.

Qing Tianfeng found a mirror in the room. Using the reflection, he watched the people closing in from both sides and signaled with his eyes for Jiang Xiaoya to hide well.

Just as the thought crossed his mind, the sound of footsteps echoed from outside.

Qing Tianfeng and Jiang Xiaoya looked at each other simultaneously.

The police station was a certain distance away; the criminal investigation team couldn't possibly arrive this quickly.

Therefore...

The viewers in the livestream also heard the movement, their hearts leaping into their throats.

[Though it's a bit mean, I still want to say: this is so thrilling!]

[I wanted to say earlier that Captain Qing shouldn't have gone out with Jiang Xiaoya. Others attract wealth, but this woman... *hiss*... she attracts the King of Hell.]

[In that case, Captain Qing's death is truly a bit unjust.]

[And Stupid Sister isn't unjust? If it weren't for Captain Qing, would she be wading into these muddy waters?]

[Even if she wasn't wading into these waters, she'd be wading into others, okay?]

[Stupid Sister has another track record to add to her list.]

[Hope Stupid Sister holds on and creates a miracle.]

The anti-fans fell into a collective silence upon seeing these comments.

Even Jiang Xiaoya's own fans were self-deprecating to this extent; how were they supposed to hate her? How?

Consequently, the first massive trending topic of the day appeared.

#The Unluckiest Person on the Internet Has Appeared!#

#The Unluckiest Person Ever, Jiang Xiaoya!#

#What Doesn't Kill Me Will Eventually Try to Kill Me Again!#

#Is Today the Day She Dies or Not? So, is she dying or not?#

#Jiang Xiaoya is Saving Herself Every Single Day!#

#Captain Qing's Life is Hard!#

The program director and the behind-the-scenes staff watched as one trending topic after another climbed the charts. The previous scandals—accusing the program and Jiang Xiaoya of faking things or using the contestants' misfortunes to climb to the top—were being pushed aside, not even leaving a trace.

It was as if her actions were proving that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or scheme is futile.

The director's previously worried expression vanished instantly.

The other staff members were equally astonished.

"How much money does it cost to buy all these trending topics? Not to mention the entire trending list has been taken over by Jiang Xiaoya."

"Heh, the big capitalists are going to vomit blood this time."

To spend so much money only to get nothing in return—of course they would vomit blood.

At the same time, in various office buildings, people watching the sudden shift in the trending topics were slamming their desks and cursing.

"Fuck!"

"What the hell? They can't even kill her off."

"The entire trending list is full; there isn't a single gap. She's leaving no room for anyone else to live."

"..."

People outside the offices were also whispering to one another.

"A woman who can go toe-to-toe with the big capitalists has appeared!"

"One person fighting against the giants of the entire entertainment industry and winning—what do you say?"

"One word: badass!"

While businessmen prioritize profit and professionals prioritize value, the viewers in the livestream could only think of one word: excitement.

In fact, viewers who frequently watched Jiang Xiaoya's livestreams had become somewhat accustomed to these high-pressure situations.

As for the anti-fans, they were all holding their breath, their hearts racing, wishing the criminals would burst into the room with their AKs and gun down both Jiang Xiaoya and Qing Tianfeng—no, two shots, no, spray them full of holes.

Hearing the noise and knowing the criminals with AKs were still outside, the viewers off-camera held their breath.

"Jiang Xiaoya, hide quickly..."

"I saw everyone's donations and thanks! Thank you, everyone!!! Thank you!!"

(End of Chapter)