The moment Willson pulled out the knife, Kiki seemed to see a monstrous bloodbath.
It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid at all, but Kiki did not show any fear, she still stared at Willson with a smile, her eyebrows were full of mockery.
Kiki does want to try to stand up, the better to trample Christ and Penny, underfoot, viciously, but if it is destined that she will not survive the night, she has to face it with grace.
The cold, glittering knife did not cut Kiki's slender neck, but rather Willson's body fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Willson cursed and got up from the ground as he brandished the knife in his hand and lunged at Quinn who was all chilled up.
With Quinn's skills, he couldn't beat Kieran or Christ, but he was more than capable of dealing with someone like Willson.
With a flying kick, Quinn viciously kicked the knife out of Willson's hand, and he smashed his fist into Willson's face, pummelling the bridge of his nose out of shape.
"How dare you hit me, I'll get ......"
Before Willson could finish his words, Quinn kicked him directly in the face, and his nose completely crooked by Quinn.
Willson was gasping for breath from the pain, but compared to Quinn, he had no power to fight back at all. After a beating and kicking, he felt that his bones, all over his body, had been transformed, and finally, he was kicked between his legs by Quinn, so painful that he couldn't even crawl up.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
Willson let out a pig-like howl as he tried to beg Quinn for mercy, but the pain in his body was so great that he was unable to utter a complete sentence other than wailing.
Thinking of the photos Willson had just taken of her, Kiki hurriedly took his phone and quickly deleted the ones he had taken.
She saw that he had just sent a message to someone and she checked the messages he had sent, only to see that he had sent several photos to a mobile phone number with a tail number of 8.
That number, she remembered, was Christ's personal mobile phone number.
Those pictures, in the dim light, really look quite unpleasant.
Although she didn't let Jack get away with it, the pictures were taken and still made people reverie.
How it looks disgusting.
Kiki's stomach churned and she slumped over, unable to control her dry heaves again.
Even she felt disgusted with herself.
She knew that Christ had already received the photos and she didn't know what his expression would be when he saw them, but that didn't matter to her anymore.
It was as if, all of a sudden, Christ had left her heart.
Every woman has a hero in her heart. They fantasise that the man of their dreams will one day appear.
Quinn was not her hero of the world, but the moment he appeared just now, she was pleased.
Not exactly heartwarming, but a kind of, rare groundedness.
"Kiki, how are you? Are you hurt?"
After Quinn finished dealing with Willson, he looked at Kiki with a concerned face and asked.
"I'm fine." Kiki said to Quinn from the bottom of her heart, "Quinn, thank you."
If Quinn had not appeared in time, she would, by now, have turned into a corpse.
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