"Oh! Tell me!" An Moxue didn't even look up, still struggling with the bullet that had already penetrated her bone.

The man's screams, which sounded like ghosts wailing and wolves howling, became increasingly eerie, even more powerful than the gunshots. Although the surrounding area consisted of detached villas, some neighbors were awakened by his screams, even though they weren't woken by the gunshots. The neighbors were all worried and frightened, and some had already called the police.

“It’s the Boye family. Their patriarch sent us. He said that a little woman is easy to deal with. As long as we capture you and bring you to him, we will have completed our mission.”

An Moxue asked nonchalantly, "Oh! So do you want to live or die? If you want to live, I'll wait for the police to come, and you can honestly explain to them. If you want to die, I'll send you back to the Bo Ye family."

"Live!" the four answered in unison.

“But there’s still one person who hasn’t spoken up. I can’t treat you differently, can I?” An Moxue stopped what she was doing and looked at him with a half-smile. He was in so much pain that he couldn’t speak, and could only nod with difficulty.

Seeing that he nodded, An Moxue didn't press him any further. She sat down on the sofa and said, "How can I seek compensation from the Boye family for my wounded heart? Especially since they dirtied my house, which is the house I've lived in all my life in Puda."

An Moxue looked at them and asked, "What is your family head's phone number? Report it quickly."

The group exchanged glances, especially the man who had been stabbed in the leg. He was now lying on the ground like a dead fish, blood still flowing from his legs! This was not normal.

Then, a string of numbers was read out. An Moxue recognized it as the phone number of the Bo Ye family. The group of people were quite honest.

An Moxue picked up the person closest to her and said, "Call Patriarch Bo Ye and tell him it was successful."

The man said tremblingly, "But the orders from the Bo Ye family patriarch do not require a phone call."

An Moxue looked at him, her words carrying an undercurrent of inner strength, "Why so much talk? Just do what I tell you to do, or I'll change my mind." Her words made everyone who heard them instinctively submit.

"yes."

The man was both frightened and dared not refuse to fight, his voice trembling as he spoke: "Hello, is this the Boye family? I'm looking for the head of the Boye family, I'm Ager."

An Moxue warned, "Speak properly and don't give anything away."

After a while, a voice came from the phone: "Ager, this is Poyelev. What's up?"

The man glanced at An Moxue. "Mr. Boye, we've run into a bit of an accident. We'd like to ask if we could hand the person over to you at another location."

"What happened?"

An Moxue took the phone and said very politely, "Mr. Boye, it's the middle of the night, and you've sent someone to entertain me. How kind of you! How should I repay you?"

There was a moment of surprise on the other end of the phone, then she said, "Excuse me, miss, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Then let it be a misunderstanding! Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. I am Abaganar Gido. I wonder if Mr. Boye remembers me now? After all, you are a person of great importance who is often forgetful!"

"You?" The person on the other end of the phone was furious. A little girl, and a Mongolian at that, dared to be so arrogant in front of him, speaking in such a sarcastic tone. She deserved to be taught a lesson.

An Moxue retorted sarcastically, "What? The head of such a large family, dares to do it but not to admit it? If you said these five people from my family were sent by you, I might have given you some respect. But you're just a coward. Do you even deserve to be called a man? You're a disgrace to the men of Oseri!"

"You, a mere woman! Fine! You dare talk to me like that? Who gave you the courage? I did it, so what can you do about it?"

"Oh! Good that you admit it. You can wait for the compensation! I'll have my lawyer send you a lawyer's letter. Good night, have a good sleep and sweet dreams, in which all the oil wells belong to your Boye family, and you are more powerful than the Oseri government."

After An Moxue finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for a reply from the Bo Ye family head on the other end.

She kept muttering to herself, "Has anyone nearby called the police? They should be here by now. They're ruining my beauty sleep."

Then, finding the group quite displeasing, he said, "Take off your clothes and clean up the blood on the floor. It's filthy. Be careful! Otherwise, I might get in a bad mood and cause trouble for your families!"

I'm so angry! I haven't even finished my bath yet!

A bunch of useless trash!

The group of people trembled as they took off their clothes and vigorously wiped the bloodstains on the ground, leaving traces nonetheless.

An Moxue added, "If you bleed again, you can just cover it with dried blood and wipe it clean. How could you be so stupid? But I can understand. That old man Boye doesn't seem very smart. How good can the people who follow him be?"

The group was shocked by her words, fearing that she might actually stab them twice and use their fresh blood to wipe the bloodstains on the ground, so they hurriedly started wiping vigorously.

When the police car, which An Moxue thought was late, arrived, someone banged on An Moxue's front door. Before she could even step out, someone had already smashed down the door and entered.

An Moxue saw that it was an old policeman she had dealt with before, so she didn't try to make friends. She walked over and said a string of nice words: "Officers, you've worked hard. You have to get up in the middle of the night to come to my house to handle a case. The criminals are already inside. I've subdued them. You can take them away."

As she spoke, she led several people into the house, saying, "Do I need to show my gun license? They say they were sent by the Bo Ye family to assassinate me, for my company and money. You'd better interrogate them carefully. Also, shouldn't the Bo Ye family compensate me for my broken door? After all, you broke in to save me, otherwise you wouldn't have done it. My door isn't broken. And I was terrified tonight, you have to be my witnesses."

The police officers looked at the thugs who were still struggling with the bloodstains on the ground, their eyes gleaming. Things always seemed to take an unusual turn when they encountered Miss Jido.

Over the years, they've gotten used to it. The key is that they've never missed out on the benefits, and they always manage to get them without anyone knowing, so they feel safe taking them.

"Miss Jido, rest assured, we will investigate the case thoroughly when we get back and will not let the bad guys get away with it. We will definitely find out the truth. We don't need to see the gun license, as you have already registered it with our police station. However, you still need to tell us what happened so we can record it and you won't have to go to the police station again."

“Okay, I will definitely cooperate.” Next, An Moxue recounted the events in detail.

Finally, as he saw the police officer out the door, he asked, "Officer, may I ask which kind neighbor helped report the case? I'd like to bring them a gift tomorrow to express my gratitude."