The man was weakened to begin with. That stab was enough to kill him instantly.

Some of the blood stained the soles of Olivia's shoes.

She had killed some people over the years too. But she had a bottom line. She only killed people who deserved to die.

Judging from these people's attire, they were just citizens who loved their own country. The man's expression looked a lot like Mona's before he died. Both of them were innocent people who died because of her.

No matter how much time passed, she still couldn't get used to a situation like this.

Olivia touched her own face subconsciously. For a moment, it was like she could feel the warmth and sensation of Mona's blood on her face.

Wayne was pleased by her shocked expression. He slowly walked next to the dead man, crouched down, and pulled that dagger out of his chest.

He twirled the dagger in his hand. He was about to stick the dagger into another person's chest.

Olivia grabbed his hand. "Don't do it!"

The dagger in his raised hand still had the blood of the dead man on it. It flowed from the blade and dripped onto Olivia's face.

treat me now?" Wayne asked in a

her eyes and took a deep breath. "Alright, I'll do

some people over to drag the frightened refugees and the dead body

blood on the floor, Olivia would've thought it was all a

But the words weren't as convincing as what she

off his blade. Then, he went back to the

"Let's begin."

a silver needle and eyed

entire city will die with you. Think about

What a cruel man!

started to perform acupuncture, but she still felt very

over his body. She

room was eerily quiet. There was only one thought in her mind—she had to find that ring and get out of

bathroom, could it be

room wasn't complicated. If she had the opportunity to search

Wayne closed his eyes. His breathing was steady. It looked like he had fallen

pretending to be asleep to

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