"I know I’m wrong, please don’t hit me."
Nina Quinn kept admitting her mistake, yet the slaps continued relentlessly, crisp and clear.
With no other option, Nina could only plea to July Quinn, "July, I really know I’m wrong. Please make him stop, I really can’t take it anymore."
July begrudgingly said, "Don’t beat her to death."
Susan Carter replied, "Got it!"
Then, a series of slaps followed in quick succession.
Is she helping her or what?
This clearly seems like an attempt to kill her!
At this moment, the sound of police sirens came from outside the warehouse.
Nina Quinn was leading this kidnapping, and she was supposed to be scared upon hearing this sound.
However, at this point, she didn’t seem flustered at all. As she saw the police coming in, she even approached them with tears in her eyes.
Nina cried hoarsely, but with her bruised and swollen face, her tears and snot smeared all over, one couldn’t help but feel frightened.
Sure enough, when she got close, several officers stepped back, afraid of getting smeared by her snot.
Nina hadn’t expected the officers to avoid her , leaving her a bit puzzled.
She was so beautiful, normally she wouldn’t even need to complain. If she showed a hint of grievance, any man would feel sorry for her, and some would even stand up for her.
So what happened today?
Could it be because she didn’t wear makeup today, making her less endearing?
While Nina was in doubt, the officers probably realized it was not appropriate to avoid the victim, so the leading officer hurriedly said:
"Please rest assured, ma’am, we firmly combat any crime and protect the safety of people’s lives and property."
Indeed, today’s case seemed quite serious.
The victim wasn’t just this bruised and swollen lady; there were also over a dozen people lying on the ground.
"Ma’am, don’t be afraid. Please cooperate with us to make a record first..."
Another officer prepared to take a statement.
Before Nina could speak up, she was interrupted by July’s voice: "Officer, you’ve got it wrong. I’m the one who reported the crime. As for her..."
The officers followed the voice and saw July looking at Nina, her lips lightly parting: "She is the one who orchestrated this kidnapping. And those people lying on the ground are the thugs she hired."
"What?" The officers were a bit dumbfounded.
If what this woman said was true, then this situation was really peculiar.
What kind of criminal would be so relieved, as if reborn, upon seeing them, the embodiment of justice?
Moreover, with all these injured people and this woman’s bruised and battered face, displaying a scene akin to a car crash, doesn’t she look more like a victim?
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Seeing that the officers seemed to suspect she was the victim, she followed this direction.
"Officer, that’s not true. I am the victim, July kidnapped my sister and lured me to this place, and had people beat me ."
"She’s very cunning, don’t be fooled by her."
While saying this, Nina sneaked a glance at July, exchanging a look of triumph.
Yes, last night, before executing this opportunity, she had destroyed all the surveillance in the warehouse.
Originally, she just wanted to destroy evidence of her own crime, but unexpectedly, it now helped her turn the tables on July.
Now July had no evidence, and not only couldn’t make her pay for her crimes, but would also have to bear the charges of kidnapping and hiring thugs to murder.
Thinking about how July might end up frustrat-ingly in jail, Nina couldn’t feel more delighted.
But just as her delight didn’t last long, she heard July say: "Officer, Nina Quinn is the one who kidnapped Joy and hired thugs to murder. I have evidence."