The Greatest Man Alive

When hot blood gushed out from the wound, many images flashed in Natasha’s mind.

The scenes were extremely slow for her. She thought of her parents, who expected so much of her, of Jade, with whom she had always been on good terms but who had gone their separate ways, and of Josef, with whom she had a bitter hatred.

She never expected that she would meet her doom in such a way. Then, she burst into tears.

She was frustrated because she hadn’t killed George to make him pay the price for her humiliation. However, her tears could not move the killer.

Killers always had good control of their hands. The killer’s hands moved steadily. And they were cold. Therefore, the dagger would stab into Natasha’s heart without accident and end her life.

The killer’s dagger approached Natasha in the darkness. She felt the pain and the cold dagger piercing her breast.

But at that moment, the stably moving hands shook, and then the dagger fell to the ground. Immediately, a steel coin struck the ground.

Natasha’s body fell sideways against the wall, and then her eyes closed heavily. The man she had last seen was the man she would hate forever.

“Everyone should be kind, and every man should take good care of women…” George walked forward slowly, about thirty feet away from the killer.

The distance was enough for the killer to stab Natasha again. But he didn’t, for he felt a sense of danger. It seemed he would meet a deadly attack the moment he took action!

Or he would die after he killed Natasha. It was not worth it.

“Who is your Excellency? Why do you meddle in my business?” The killer took a step back without showing any flaws, and he was extremely vigilant.

”I’m her old lover, so I have to take care of her…” George said with cold eyes, “Although she wishes for me to die, I don’t want her to die yet. It’s more useful for me if she lives.”

The killer’s face was gloomy, and he said, ”If you stop me, you will cause great trouble. Aren’t you afraid?”

said, “I just want to beat you

was slightly bent, like a stretched bow. His action would

stab just now probably injured her intestines.”He still stepped back slowly and

Otherwise, she would die, and so would you. Right now, I just don’t want to get entangled with

my best weapon is not a

glanced at Natasha who was lying on the ground bleeding profusely, and weighing up and down in his

retreated more than fifty feet

nearest hospital is about twelve thousand miles away, and it is the end of the evening

had withdrawn another

killer walked into

sense the killer’s breath, but he still didn’t catch up. If he went to kill the killer, Natasha

woman, you lose the bet but want to run away. You bet, you pay. At least,

at the lower edge of Natasha’s chest. The severe pain stimulated Natasha, who was in a coma, to take a big breath.

to wrap her abdomen which was not bleeding so badly, lifted her up from the

breast was punctured, and the wound was about an inch depth. It was not

send her to

George shook his head.

his arms, he walked to his car.

made good use of the excellent performance of the Aston Martin one 77. The car was like

surgical experts were waiting at the entrance of the Méreau

as George arrived, he immediately carried Natasha onto the hospital bed and rushed to

the operating room, the surgeon immediately

is this? It makes the blood loss so slow! The liver and blood vessels

amazing… Could it be the acupressure of Hechland