Upon closer inspection, three men were lying on the ground, their faces covered in bruises and cuts. They writhed and rolled around in pain, wailing in agony.
Jazmine stood before them, gripping a wooden stick in her hand, coldly watching the man rolling on the ground as if she were a female warrior, exuding an overwhelming presence.
The remaining men looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then turned around and ran away.
Jazmine glared at the three men rolling on the ground: "Tie them up for me."
Three men were groaning in pain over there, while Jazmine sat nearby, questioning the women: "What on earth happened?"
Someone explained, "Ms. Gardner, the day after you left, Mr. Tapia disappeared, and many of our people were captured. Since then, we've been too scared to go outside, so we've been hiding in the clubhouse all day and even living there."