Chapter 12: I Want Him to Die with No Grave to Rest In

Lin Xiaodou’s eyes lit up, and she quietly followed behind them.

No wonder she couldn’t find anything good at the junk station—these guys had taken it all!

Perhaps it was the effect of the Divine Strength and Body Pill she had taken earlier.

She moved as lightly as a swallow, her footsteps silent—perfect for tailing someone.

She trailed the group all the way to a small forest on the outskirts.

Hiding behind a large tree, Lin Xiaodou listened in on their conversation.

“Finally got this stuff moved here. I was on edge the whole way, scared someone would notice.”

A young man wiped sweat from his brow, looking visibly shaken.

“What are you scared of? We’re Red Little B’s. People flee at the sight of us—no one would dare poke their noses in!”

A skinny man sneered from the side, his face filled with arrogant pride.

Another chimed in with a laugh, “We got a ton of good stuff this time. Should fetch us a lot on the black market!”

“That’s not all. That old guy was cunning—had a whole stash of treasures hidden in his basement. We cleaned it out.”

“Serves them right! That family was turned in by their own son-in-law. Guess the spoils go to us.”

“Exactly! That old man was a lackey of the bourgeoisie. Had a bunch of foreign books at home—I ripped them to shreds!”

“I even kicked him a couple times. If the higher-ups hadn’t taken him away, I’d have given him a few more punches!”

“Ever since we started using the Red Little B name, we take whatever we want, eat whatever we please. Life’s good!”

“Totally. I used to be a walking skeleton, barely enough to eat three meals a day. Now I’ve actually gained a few pounds!”

…

From their conversation, Lin Xiaodou gathered that this group was nothing but idle thugs.

Ever since joining their so-called “organization,” they’d been plundering wherever they pleased.

Any valuable items they stole were secretly sold on the black market for cash and food.

From what they said, that old man they robbed last night had already been taken by the authorities—probably off to a labor farm in the north. Wouldn’t be back for years.

That being the case, everything on this cart today—was hers!

These guys were using anti-capitalist slogans to justify looting and exploiting others. Absolute scum.

She felt no guilt about stealing from thieves.

Lin Xiaodou began plotting her move.

They were clearly waiting in the woods for their black market contact.

So she had to act before the buyer arrived, to avoid complications.

Decision made, Lin Xiaodou slipped into her spatial dimension.

To avoid recognition, she planned to disguise herself.

Luckily, among the cosmetics she had collected earlier, there was a set of disguise masks—human-skin masks.

She picked a male version, pressing the cool surface onto her face.

After sticking the mask firmly, she put on a male wig and changed into era-appropriate clothes.

Soon, the scarred-faced girl had transformed into a delicate-looking young man.

Honestly, even her own parents wouldn’t recognize her like this.

If she hadn’t done it herself, she might’ve fooled even herself.

Disguise complete, Lin Xiaodou exited the space.

Not far away, the men’s conversation continued.

But the topic had shifted.

Previously it was about the trade; now, it was about girls.

“I met a female comrade recently. She’s pretty, but her personality is too cold—I don’t dare approach her.”

“Pfft, you’re useless, Skinny. All of us have had a few women by now, but you’re still a wimp.”

“Yeah, man. Grow a spine. Just give her something, cook the rice while it’s raw—once that’s done, she’ll obey you.”

“Some women are born to be trampled. Beat them down, and they’ll listen.”

“There was this one girl who played hard to get—once I got her, I dumped her. She cried and begged me, but I never looked back.”

“Ha, I even knocked up some chick once. Too bad she was too ugly—otherwise I’d have married her.”

“Those women care more about their reputation than their lives. We dump them however we want—they don’t even dare squeak. Hahaha!”

…

Rage flared in Lin Xiaodou’s eyes.

These men were vile beyond words—pure scum!

At first, she had only planned to take their goods and leave.

But now, she would avenge all those innocent girls and make sure this group of trash never harmed another soul again.

She had the power to do it.

There were only seven or eight of them. No way they could beat her.

Forget six or seven people—even sixty or seventy might not be able to beat her.

A body infused with divine power wasn’t something to be underestimated.

Lin Xiaodou summoned a baseball bat from her space.

In an instant, her gaze turned icy cold.

…

In the grove, the skinny guy and his crew were still laughing and chatting.

Suddenly, a strange young man appeared out of nowhere.

He charged toward them, wielding a bizarre-looking stick.

The group was still stunned when they saw the young man swing it at the nearest person’s head.

Thud!

That man dropped to the ground instantly, unmoving.

“What the hell—who the hell are you?! Guys, get him!”

The rest of them flew into a rage, lunging with fists raised.

But before their arms could even fully extend, the stick had already struck them in the face.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

That bat seemed like a toy in her hands as it smashed across their faces left and right.

In less than a few minutes—

Six or seven of them were bruised and battered, their vision spinning.

One burly man collapsed onto the ground, still shouting,
“Who the hell are you?! You dare lay a hand on us? I swear I’ll send people to raid your house!”

A cold light flashed in Lin Xiaodou’s eyes.

She honestly wouldn’t mind if these thugs raided the Lin family.

But on second thought—why let them benefit? Better to keep it all for herself.

She’d clean out the old Lin family first, then take everything for her own.

Right now, it was time to make these scumbags pay.

She had to be quick, precise, and ruthless!

“You’re not talking now, huh? Scared—AHHH!!”

The man was still yelling when he suddenly let out a pig-like screech.

Everyone turned to look—blood was pouring from his crotch.

That young man had smashed there with the bat!

Seeing this, everyone’s scalp went numb.

One coward immediately begged, “Bro, take whatever you want, just spare me!”

But right after that, his crotch got smashed too.

“AHHHHH!!!”

A wretched scream echoed through the forest.

The rest of them felt chills down their backs and turned to flee.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast they ran, they couldn’t outrun the madman with the bat.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The sound of beatings rang out.

Everyone was beaten senseless, screaming until they passed out.

Once they were all unconscious, Lin Xiaodou quickly stored the cartload of goods into her space and vanished without a trace.

Not long after, a group of people arrived.

Leading them was a stern-looking young man.

Seeing the bodies lying on the ground, someone asked in surprise,
“Huh? Why are Skinny and the others down? Weren’t they supposed to make the delivery today?”

Another person stepped forward to check, then turned to the leader with a grim expression:
“Boss, they’ve all been knocked out. Looks like the goods were stolen too.”

“And… I discovered something else…”

The young man’s eyes turned cold. “What is it?”

“Skinny and the others… their balls were all smashed…”

Everyone: “…”

Collective clenching of the crotch.

Holy crap, who the hell hit that hard? That’s terrifying.

The young man’s face darkened, a flash of viciousness appearing in his eyes.

“Someone dared to hurt my men on my turf and even stole my goods? They’re tired of living!”

“Find them! Hunt them down! I want this person to die with no place to be buried!!”