pjbooks Chapter 147 Teaching a Violent Girl a Lesson
Chapter 147 Teaching a Violent Girl a Lesson
Chapter 147 Teaching a Violent Girl a Lesson
Fortunately, Ma Jieke reacted quickly enough, had good fighting skills, and often fought in the streets, accumulating a lot of practical experience.
A nimble step back first dodges the fish's sudden thrust, then a backhand block with the arm, tightly gripping the opponent's wrist.
With another forceful thrust, the opponent's slender arms and legs couldn't withstand it at all. After feeling the pain, the knife clattered to the ground and was kicked away by Ma Jieke.
I thought she would be captured after being disarmed, but to my surprise, she refused to give up and delivered a flying side kick straight for my face.
Ma Jie naturally wouldn't let her succeed. While parrying with his left arm, he delivered a swift and unexpected hook kick, striking her ankle.
With a thud, the girl completely lost her balance and fell to the ground on her bottom.
Ma Jie immediately initiated a tactical chokehold from behind, using her as a hostage to deter the remaining children from causing trouble.
"Don't move, you little brats, you're all so spoiled... Hey, get off me!"
Before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain shot through his forearm. Looking down, he saw the subdued girl biting down on him with her sharp little fangs! Ma Jie was furious. He'd seen fools before, but never one this foolish. He'd truly been caught off guard.
He didn't care about respecting the elderly or caring for the young anymore. He grabbed her hair, pulled it back forcefully, twisted her arms behind her back, and slammed her to the ground in an extremely rough manner.
Next up is the tribute segment. Kneeling on one knee and pressing down on the junction of the cervical spine and shoulder, Black Knee Man, transform!
"Let me go, let me go!" The girl's delicate face made direct contact with the rough cement ground, and she let out a series of screams from her throat.
"I can let you go, but tell these brats to stay out of trouble."
Majesty wasn't going to tolerate her. He winked at Franklin and then whistled.
Franklin picked up the knife from the ground. Bruce and Chase, upon hearing the order, rushed over one after the other, baring their teeth and hunching over menacingly, ready to pounce.
These two dogs aren't afraid of even armed adults, so dealing with a bunch of young karaomis would be a piece of cake for them.
Seeing this, the two boys who had just wanted to rush over to help immediately backed down.
Seeing the teeth marks on her arm that were already bleeding, Ma Jie was furious. He raised his hand and slapped her bottom twice, making her cry out in pain.
"Cry? You still have the nerve to cry? Look at the bite you gave me, it's bleeding! Are you a dog?"
To deal with this kind of unruly child, the most traditional method is corporal punishment, to let her know that adults are not so easy to mess with.
The girl clearly didn't understand his last sentence; she just panted and glared at him fiercely.
If looks could kill, I would already be riddled with arrows by now.
Looking into her terrifying eyes, which were so incongruous with her age, Ma Jie felt a chill run down his spine.
Holy crap, did this guy escape from a mental hospital?
"Ellie, they don't seem to be people sent by the school."
When the two were at an impasse, a boy with very fair skin cautiously walked over.
I looked up and examined him. It wasn't the normal white skin tone, but rather irregular patches of white spots, which meant he likely had vitiligo.
"What school? What are you talking about?"
Ma Jie naturally didn't understand: "Is this girl mentally challenged? Her violent tendencies are so severe. And you guys, why are you living here? Explain yourself clearly, or I'll keep beating her."
"No!" The boy with vitiligo pleaded, his voice trembling with tears. "Please, Uncle, don't hit Ellie anymore. She has so many injuries, and they haven't healed yet."
Upon hearing him say such things, Ma Jie ignored the girl's resistance and rolled up her sleeves.
Sure enough, his arm was covered in bruises and even had several cigarette burns of varying shades.
"I'm not lying to you, there's an uncle on my lap too. Please let Ellie go. She didn't mean to hurt you; she just wanted to protect us."
With a skeptical attitude, Ma Jie rolled up her jeans legs a little more, and the sight of her immediately made him lose his sanity.
On her ankle, there was a deep, indented bloodstain. In the worst part, the wound had become infected, as if it had been left by long-term imprisonment and wearing iron shackles.
Having confirmed the other party wasn't lying, Ma Jie warned, "Listen, kid, I'm letting you go now, but don't attack me again. I'm here to retrieve something. Get it and I'm leaving, okay?"
The girl didn't speak, but the fierceness in her eyes subsided considerably.
Ma Jieke slowly got up, and the girl named Ellie got up from the ground and wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand.
"We can't stay here anymore, we need to pack our things and move."
"I told you to pack your things, can't you understand human language?!"
She yelled at the group of children younger than her, then turned to Ma Jieke: "Listen, Asians, I'm a man of the flesh too. You better not reveal our whereabouts to outsiders, or I'll kill you with that knife."
After saying that, he walked up to Franklin and said rudely, "Nick, give me back my things."
"Give it back my ass." Ma Jie snatched it away, skillfully brandishing the knife: "This is a murder weapon, confiscated, lest you harm others again."
"Besides, can't you learn how others address you? You have no manners."
When Ellie's demands went unanswered, she simply gave her the middle finger: "Do whatever you want, you Asian guy. I can just steal another one from the convenience store, you bitch!"
After finishing, he spat at his feet and arrogantly returned to the camp.
Oh dear, I have such a bad temper.
Just as Ma Jie was about to get angry, Xiao Fu stopped him: "Forget it, bro. I didn't say anything when I was called a black guy. Don't take it so seriously with a kid. Getting our job done is the most important thing."
Indeed, I'll let you off the hook today, but don't let me run into you again!
This self-comfort made Ma Jie feel much better.
The two watched silently as the group of homeless children packed their belongings, which were actually all junk they had picked up from the trash cans.
"Ellie, where are we going now?"
She quickly packed up the tent. The boy with vitiligo couldn't help but ask, and the little boy next to her also looked on expectantly, waiting for her to make a decision.
Ellie thought for a few seconds and then made a decision: "Let's go to Poor Street. I've already inquired about it. Poor Street is no longer under the Blood Gang's control. Instead, it's been taken over by an organization called the Blue Hair Squad. Their leader is a blue-haired auntie who really likes to protect the weak. We'll definitely be able to survive there."
"Okay, let's go to the poor street then. I heard there are many food trucks there that distribute free food, and you can eat freshly grilled steak and cream cake every day."
Hearing the conversation between the two, the children couldn't help but swallow hard, wishing they could sprout wings and fly over right now.
Watching them leave, Ma Jieke was a little confused.
No, what are you even asking about? Blue-haired auntie? So it's none of my business?
Where did these freshly grilled steaks and cream cakes come from? Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue in the wind?
Although the available information was limited, Ma Jie could roughly deduce where these young homeless people had escaped from.
It's definitely a boarding school similar to a juvenile detention center. There are many such schools in the United States, and most of them are privately run, with the government only playing a regulatory role.
Let alone running schools, even running prisons is a business. There are about 158 private prisons in the United States, holding 11 prisoners.
It's clear that this girl named Ellie suffered a lot of physical punishment and abuse before she escaped. She's the most difficult person to deal with, the kind who won't submit no matter how much you beat her.
However, when they discussed going to the poor street, Ma Jieke felt a headache coming on, since it was his territory and the security situation was currently stable and improving.
If this girl named Ellie gets into a conflict with other homeless people, she might actually dare to stab someone with a knife, and that would be terrible if she hurt someone.
Thinking of this, Ma Jie quickly called Max and told her everything he knew, repeatedly urging her to take it seriously.
"Alright, alright, you've said it a million times, aren't you tired of it? If it really doesn't work, just call the police. They're just a bunch of kids, what can they possibly do?"
"You absolutely must take this seriously, you absolutely must..."
Beep beep beep—
Damn it, that bitch hung up on me!
There was no other way, so I had to tell Bubu again to hurry back and do a good job of guarding.
After handling this little incident, Ma Jieke stripped down to his underwear in front of Xiao Fu.
The latter looked completely bewildered: "Bro, what are you doing?"
Splash! Before he could finish speaking, Ma Jie plunged into the river, using the ability provided by [Swimming Champion] to dive to the bottom.
Actually, the river isn't very deep; the water level is usually around 2 meters. Unless you're a short, weak man who can't swim, you won't drown.
About ten seconds later, Ma Jie suddenly surfaced. The spoils had been found, but not the armored truck; instead, it was a water-damaged motorcycle.
BMW S1000RR: 2017 BMW Racing Series, odometer 1.91 miles, the entire motorcycle was severely flooded, with electrical system failure and braking system failure, requiring replacement of numerous parts and professional repair.
The original owner was a high-ranking member of the Wildfire gang. He was shot and burned by his enemies two days ago, and the vehicle was thrown into the Los Angeles River. As the vehicle could not be located, it was permanently abandoned. The market reference price was $29999, and the current price is $7000. After successful repair, its market value is expected to increase significantly.
Wow, another gift from a high-level player! Long live Los Santos! At this rate, we can eat our fill of inheritances!
After the motorcycle was towed out of the river with a tow rope, Xiao Fu stood there dumbfounded, held captive for half a minute.
Dude, you're still saying you're not a robot? Who would believe you if you didn't have a scanner in your head!
Ma Jie didn't bother to explain, and the two of them used all their strength to lift the BMW motorcycle onto the pickup truck.
After leaving the dam, the journey continued.
Looking at the map, I realized that I had already explored more than half of the city.
If all goes well, we should be able to find the armored truck that the client entrusted before sunset.