The plane landed at Hong Kong International Airport.

The day after the awards ceremony.

Yu Le then led his group away from Taipei.

Yang Nuo followed behind, pushing a luggage cart piled high with luggage, and the group quietly checked into the Peninsula Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.

After putting down their luggage, the two girls, who had just won the Golden Horse Awards, were like they had been injected with chicken blood. They didn't care about jet lag or fatigue. Each of them grabbed one of Yu Le's arms and headed straight for Causeway Bay.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Times Square was packed with people.

Yu Le was carrying four or five shopping bags.

He was wearing a loose gray sweatshirt and sneakers.

Who would guess this is an entertainment tycoon worth hundreds of millions? He looks exactly like a competent handbag carrier!

Liu Qianqian and Shu Chang walked ahead, shuttling between the counters of various brands.

The two wore large sunglasses that covered half of their faces and baseball caps pulled low, but their undeniable star quality still drew frequent glances from passersby.

Yang Nuo, wearing flat shoes, followed Yu Le at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

"Boss," Yang Nuo said with a helpless smile as she watched the two people who had just disappeared into the Hermès boutique, "You have such a good temper. If all the CEOs in Beijing who want to invite you to dinner saw this, they would be shocked."

"Let them be." Yu Le found a leather sofa for customers to rest on, put her shopping bag down at her feet, and let out a long sigh.

"They work hard filming, so when they win awards, they should be allowed to have some fun and let off some steam."

Two hours later.

The four of them walked out of the mall.

I'm going to have afternoon tea at a well-established tea restaurant nearby.

The streets of Hong Kong are extremely crowded, with countless neon signs weaving a dazzling net of light into the sky above.

Pedestrians on the road walked in a hurry.

Yu Le walked on the outside, the number of bags in her hands had increased from four or five to seven or eight.

He didn't feel tired; he considered it exercise.

Just as they passed through a narrow alleyway.

Deep in the alley, a pair of eyes, like those of a venomous snake, were fixed on Yu Le.

He was a man wearing a tattered jacket.

His hair was greasy and stuck to his scalp, his beard was stubble, and he smelled like he'd been sitting overnight.

He squatted down next to a trash can deep in the alley, watching Yu Le's leisurely demeanor and the two glamorous female celebrities in front of him.

The jealousy and resentment in my heart reached their peak instantly.

The man stood up from the shadows, head down, and slowly approached Yu Le.

The noise from the street is very loud.

The sounds of car horns and pedestrians talking mingled together.

It masked the man's heavy footsteps.

Just as the man was only two steps away from Yu Le.

He suddenly raised his head, and his cloudy eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

He pulled a dagger from his sleeve, let out an extremely shrill roar, and stabbed it directly at Yu Le's lower back.

This time, they were going for their lives without the slightest hesitation.

Yu Le heard the sound of wind breaking behind her, but with too many things hanging in her hands, she didn't have time to turn around.

At this critical moment...

At this critical moment.

Yang Nuo, who had been lagging behind by half a step, finally made a move.

She speaks softly and gently, and handles documents in an orderly manner; she seems like an extremely ordinary professional manager.

But she's a real martial arts expert!

Yang Nuo didn't even make a sound.

She suddenly exerted force with her right leg.

The person completed an extremely beautiful turn on the spot.

Her long, slender right leg drew a sharp arc in the air, and the heel of her high heel made a 'snap' sound, accurately kicking the man's wrist.

With a sharp crack, the man's wrist dislocated.

The dagger slipped from his hand, flew a long way, and landed with a "clink" on the sewer grate.

Yang Nuo did not stop.

Using the momentum of her spin, she kicked the man hard.

A muffled thud.

The man let out a scream.

He was sent flying five meters away.

It slammed heavily onto the metal trash can by the roadside.

The trash can was knocked over, spilling its dirty water and garbage all over the ground.

The surrounding passersby screamed in terror and scattered immediately, clearing a large area in an instant.

All of this happened so fast; from the moment the man suddenly attacked to the moment he was kicked away, it all took less than three seconds.

Yu Le turned around and looked at the man lying in the garbage heap.

He put the shopping bag on the ground and frowned slightly.

The man was curled up on the ground, clutching his shoulder. The excruciating pain made him convulse and gasp for breath.

Yang Nuo retracted her long leg.

He straightened his slightly disheveled business attire and stood in front of Yu Le.

Liu Qianqian and Shu Chang turned around when they heard the noise.

They saw a dagger on the ground and a man lying in the garbage heap.

Shu Chang screamed in fright.

The man was internally shocked: Holy crap, how can this seemingly delicate woman be so good at fighting?!

But he no longer had time to think about it.

His gaze shifted and landed on Liu Qianqian, who was not far away.

He disregarded his dislocated wrist and lunged at Liu Qianqian.

As Liu Qianqian watched the filthy, foul-smelling man rush towards her, she not only didn't dodge, but instead took a step forward.

Just as the man opened his arms to embrace her, Liu Qianqian slightly shifted her body and lowered her center of gravity.

Her long left leg traced a semicircle on the ground, and with a sudden burst of power from her right leg, she delivered a powerful side kick that landed precisely on the man's chest.

The dull thud echoed at the entrance of the narrow alley.

The man was kicked away again, flying more than three meters before crashing heavily to the ground, where he remained for a long time.

He vomited a mouthful of bitter water, his chest burning with pain; his ribs were clearly broken.

The man was also going crazy: How come all these women are so good at fighting?

He struggled to get up again, but he was already completely sprawled out.

Shu Chang watched in disbelief, patting her chest and muttering to herself.

"Sissi, when did you become so violent?"

Liu Qianqian pulled her leg back, patted off non-existent dust from her trouser leg, and remained calm.

"My dad said that when girls are out and about, they have to protect themselves, and it's okay to be a little 'violent'."

Yu Le slowly walked forward and stood in front of the man.

He bent down and carefully examined the man's face.

Although the man was now unshaven and covered in dirt, Yu Le still recognized him by his venomous eyes.

"Tang Hui?"

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