Su Banxia knew this man was up to no good.

Last time, when she gambled with him on the high-low game, it was more a matter of seizing an opportunity.

This time, being cornered here, it didn’t take a genius to figure out it was because of what happened last time.

Wang Mazi watched Su Banxia’s calm expression, a flicker of anger flashing in his eyes.

Why hadn’t he noticed before that this woman had guts bigger than her hefty frame?

How dare she trick him?

Wang Mazi placed his hands on his hips, tilting his chin as he scrutinized Su Banxia from head to toe before his gaze settled back on her face.

“Damn, you bitch, you’ve got some nerve! You really pulled one over on me that day.

Come on, tell me, what are you going to do about what happened last time?”

From Wang Mazi’s tone, Su Banxia knew he must have figured out what happened that day.

“What are you talking about? I don’t understand.”

Seeing her play dumb, Wang Mazi took a step forward, his eyes fierce.

“You’re still pretending? When I gambled with you last time, I clearly used a brand-new deck of cards.

I wondered why you insisted on playing high-low. It wasn’t until after you left that I noticed the damn card you picked had a crease in the bottom left corner.

I’ve been in this business for a long time, and no one has ever dared to pull a fast one on me right under my nose.

But in the end, you, a woman, managed to trick me.

If I remember correctly, you walked away with over five hundred Yuan from me that day.

So, when are you going to pay it back?”

So he really had noticed.

Su Banxia wasn’t flustered. She knew she couldn’t handle this guy with force, so she feigned innocence.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about. If you lost, you lost. If I won, I won.

Are you, a grown man, trying to welch on a bet?

If you can’t even handle a gamble, what will your buddies here think of you?

That happened days ago. Now you’re saying there was something wrong with the cards? Who’s going to believe that?”

“What?

You’re not going to admit it?”

Su Banxia laughed as if she’d heard a joke.

“Are you kidding me?

Would you admit it if you were me?”

Wang Mazi noticed that since Su Banxia had cut her hair short, she seemed different from before.

Last time they met, he’d felt she wasn’t the same as she used to be, and this time, he was even more certain.

This kind of woman was just asking for a beating. It’d be a waste not to teach her a lesson with his fists.

Even if he had to beat her to death today, he’d make her cough up that six hundred Yuan.

Wang Mazi raised his hand, swinging his palm toward Su Banxia’s face.

Su Banxia moved swiftly, grabbing Wang Mazi’s wrist and twisting it backward.

If she couldn’t twist it, she’d be letting down her 80- to 85-kilogram frame.

Wang Mazi was stunned. He hadn’t expected Su Banxia to fight back, and it instantly piqued his interest.

Hey!

This woman was something!

Last time, to deal with him, she’d smashed a beer bottle over her head.

This time, she was laying hands on him.

“Hey, you fat bitch, you’ve got some skills.”

Seeing his smug grin, a flash of disgust crossed Su Banxia’s eyes.

He could insult her any way he liked, but calling her a “fat bitch” was where she drew the line.

Before Wang Mazi could react, Su Banxia slapped him across the face.

The slap left Wang Mazi and the two men behind him stunned.

With one of his wrists still gripped by Su Banxia, Wang Mazi used his other hand to touch his stinging cheek. When he looked up, a fierce glint shone in his deep-set eyes.

“Fuck, you fat bitch! I’ve never been hit by a woman in my life.

Even my mom couldn’t bear to lay a hand on me.”

Smack—

Another slap echoed through the air.

Su Banxia didn’t hold back at all.

Her clear, dark eyes burned with anger.

“You can insult me or hit me, but you absolutely cannot call me a ‘fat bitch.’ That’s what I hate most.”

As soon as the words left her mouth, there was a sharp crack—Su Banxia had dislocated Wang Mazi’s wrist in one swift move. When he realized what had happened, his agonized wails echoed through the alley.

“You damn woman…” he howled, turning to shout at the two men behind him. “What the hell are you two useless idiots doing? Get her now!”

The two men were stunned—this woman wasn’t just feisty; she was downright ferocious.

Rumor had it her husband was a soldier—no ordinary man could put up with her.

Belatedly snapping into action, they rolled up their sleeves and charged. Su Banxia met the first one with a fierce kick to the knee.

When the other swung a punch, she shoved Wang Mazi forward, and the blow landed squarely on his face.

Su Banxia pushed Wang Mazi into both men, then turned and sprinted away.

The three tumbled into a heap. By the time they untangled themselves and got to their feet, Su Banxia was long gone.

The two henchmen scrambled up, afraid of Wang Mazi’s wrath, and stood trembling with their heads bowed.

“Boss, wh-what do we do now?”

Clutching his injured wrist, Wang Mazi furiously kicked both men.

“What the hell are you two good for?

You can’t even handle a woman? Three men beaten by one woman—if this gets out, we’ll be the laughingstock of the town!

Listen up: not a word about what happened today. If anyone breathes a word, I’ll end you.”

The two men were deeply embarrassed. Who knew the woman would be so cunning?

“Yes, Brother Wang,” they said in unison.

Wang Mazi glared at their foolish, idiotic expressions. His wrist throbbed with pain, and he couldn’t move it at all.

He kicked them again.

“Are you idiots? Hurry up and take me to the hospital!”

Finally understanding, they supported Wang Mazi and hurried to the hospital.

Screams of pain soon echoed from the orthopedics department.

The doctor said, “Your wrist is dislocated. I’ve reset it, but be more careful in the future.”

Wang Mazi was furious when he heard it was dislocated.

Su Banxia was really unlike any other woman he’d met.

Wang Mazi had never been bested by a woman before.

Su Banxia, it seemed, was the exception.

He shook his still-tingling wrist, mentally recording a heavy debt against her.

That damn woman.

Just you wait.

You’d better hope you never fall into my hands.

The three stormed out of the hospital, completely unaware that Su Banxia was hiding nearby, secretly tailing them.

Wang Mazi held a grudge, and if that gambling den wasn’t shut down, who knew how many more people he would harm?

It was already noon. Since Wang Mazi had been wandering the streets early that morning, it meant the gambling spot was inactive in the mornings.

They would definitely resume in the afternoon.

Su Banxia stealthily followed the three.

After eating a bowl of rice noodles on the street, they ducked into a maze of alleys, twisting and turning until they reached their gambling den.

Soon after they entered the courtyard, several others trickled in.

She thought to herself, Sorry, fellas. If I don’t do this, more people will suffer.

When the time felt right, Su Banxia relied on her memory and headed straight to the police station.

She arrived at the duty room door and knocked firmly.

“Comrade, I want to report something.”