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The Girl Come Back Is Super (Nikita)

Chapter 803
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Chapter 803 I Have Done a Lot of Violent Deeds

About four feet away from Nikita, the chief of the village stopped in his tracks.

Sheehan pulled open the door of the passenger seat. Nikita was about to get into the car. When she heard the

voice behind her, she turned her head.

The village chief looked at her and rubbed his hands. He looked nervous. And she smiled awkwardly, “Well, Nikita…

Did you come back just to pay worship to your grandmother, right? You don’t have anything else to do here, right?”

“From now on, you won’t live in Syracuse Village anymore, right?”

The villagers felt uneasy with Nikita.

They were afraid that if she was abandoned by her own parents, she would come back to live in Syracuse Village.

The villagers were worried as they thought of the old days when they were in fear and misery.

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So, they asked the village chief to find out.

Nikita and most of the people in their village did not get along. Only Gerda’s family had a good relationship with

Nikita. Although the village chief was not close to Nikita, he didn’t have any old grievances with Nikita. It was much

better to let the chief village ask Nikita instead of the other villagers.

“I won’t come back except to pay worship to my grandmother.” Nikita knew what the village chief had in mind.

After she finished, she looked at the villagers who were standing not far away and sneered.

Nikita’s answer undoubtedly reassured the village chief.

The village chief was instantly relieved. His smile became a lot more relaxed, “Okay. It’s good to know. You guys

probably still have other things to do. Well, then I won’t delay you. See you next time.”

“Village chief,” Nikita looked at the joyful village chief and said in a light voice. But in her light tone, the village chief

caught some seriousness and warning. “It’s my grandma’s last will to be buried in Syracuse Village. So, I followed

her will and

buried her here.”

“Although I will not be back often, all of you will be responsible for any damage done to Grandma’s grave,

regardless of who did it. As long as I see any damage when I come back, I can’t guarantee what the consequences

will be.”

“After all…” Nikita clenched her fits and then cracked her knuckles, making a series of crackling sounds. She

continued in a cold, unhurried tone, “I have done a lot of violent deeds, what do you think?”

The village chief, who was smiling with joy a moment before, instantly froze. His face went pale.

His dark and rough face was full of fear.

The village chief couldn’t help but think of the time when Nikita had gone to school in town. In her absence, a few

villagers in the village looked for Granny Callie’s trouble. They pushed Granny Callie to the ground, which caused

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her to break her foot. Granny Callie had to lie in bed for several days.

Nikita came back for her weekend vacation and found out about the incident. With her school bag still on her back,

she didn’t rest for a moment. She directly went to find Granny Callie from house to house and beat several guys so

violently. The men who were beaten by her all bled and were sent to the hospital.

Granny Callie stayed in bed for a few days.

Those guys stayed in bed for months.

At that time, the village chief was drinking at the house of one of the men.

Nikita walked into the house without expression. She said nothing and just overturned the table.

Before anyone could react, she had kicked the man away.

The village chief still remembered very clearly that the man, who was young, strong, and about 6 feet, was kicked

away for a few feet.

He bumped into the wall and then fell heavily from the wall to the ground.

He vomited blood because of Nikita’s attack.

His body was covered with blood.

Thinking about the bloody image, the village chief was still afraid.