Chapter 22
After getting the order to kill Catherine, the man slowly walked to her. He settled his gaze on her fiercely and said to her in a cold voice, “You bitch, no matter why you broke in here, you must die here today!”
While her life was in jeopardy, Catherine still looked calm and collected. She believed no one could take her life for now.
As the man saw that Catherine stayed still and looked haughty, he rushed to her, waving the knife in his hand.
The people around them were all apathetic about what would happen next. They just stared indifferently at the scene. This was pretty normal for them. After all, killing was part of their routine.
Some even gazed hard at the fight with expectant expressions. They seemed to enjoy watching this very much.
However, something unexpected happened.
The man’s knife was about to stab Catherine when this man, who had his back to the others, suddenly let out a scream.
Everybody saw that he slowly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth constantly. He could not even utter a word.
His knife also fell off his hand and dropped to the ground. It was no longer as silver and shiny as before. Just like its owner, it was completely dim.
All the people were struck dumb. Such a sturdy man just collapsed in front of Catherine before they could even see what she had done.
This was so terrifying. These people were all good at fighting. Since Catherine could take down such a big guy before they could see what had happened clearly, her fighting capacity must be very high.
As the man sitting in the booth waved his hand, a dozen men in black stepped forward together aggressively, trying to kill Catherine.
With flickers of light and shadows, shrill cries rose and fell.
Five minutes later, the men in black, who were still highly arrogant just now, all fell to Catherine’s feet, wailing in pain.
Catherine acted so fast and fiercely that they all fell to the ground in various twisted postures. They grimaced in pain and screamed a lot.
Catherine looked around casually and then confirmed how much time she had spent. This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
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Five minutes and thirty-eight seconds had passed, eight seconds later than her expectation.
Catherine knitted her brows with disgruntlement. Maybe she had not fought for a long so her action became slow.
She unhappily clapped her hands and slowly walked to the man sitting in the booth.
Just now, this man was majestic and did not even bother to cast a serious glance at Catherine. Now, he was so panicked that even his face was shivering.
Seeing that Catherine walked to him, the man was so frightened that his legs felt werk Her begged nervously, “I’m sorry. I was too stupid to recognize you. I shouldn’t have offended you. Please let me go. If you want money, I’ll give all my money to you…”
After he said that, the man opened the box at the side and exposed the money inside. He put it in front of Catherine.
There were more than ten million dollars in the box.
Without blinking her eyes, Catherine threw a punch to take the man down before he realized what had just happened.
The room, which was initially noisy, suddenly became quiet.
Catherine took a look around and locked her gaze on the sofa aside.
She said in her cold voice, as if the voice came from hell, “Do you want me to play hardball?
Her seemingly ordinary words were rather intimidating.
The sofa, which Catherine stared at, started to tremble. Then a figure slowly crawled out and rolled to Catherine’s feet.
No one expected that a man would be able to hide under such a small sofa.