Not A Small-Town Girl

With his tongue cut off, the man could not speak, so he could only keep wailing.

"I told you to be quiet," Danielle said. "A hitman who can’t even understand what I’m saying is useless."

With a flash of the blade, the man’s carotid artery was instantly cut off.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating. The man’s remaining eye revealed the fear of death as he watched his blood flow all over the ground. His body gradually lost strength, and he eventually collapsed to the ground.

As time passed, more and more blood accumulated in the pool of blood, as if conveying the cruelty and ruthlessness of this cruel killing.

"Get rid of his body," Danielle instructed the bodyguard beside her with a smile. At this moment, she was like a demon that had walked out of the darkness.

it," the bodyguard replied. Danielle turned around and walked toward the other hitmen, her gaze sharp. With each step she took forward, the hitmen were so frightened that they

their wits by this demonic woman. Initially, they thought that a woman wouldn’t be capable of using any harsh interrogation tactics, but unexpectedly,

don’t come over," they

chilling darkness emanated, sending shivers

easy on the first person I deal with, not wanting to scare the others," she said. "I’m afraid they might forget the information I want to

died a gruesome death, and she still calls it going easy. If she were to be harsh, wouldn’t

all only have one chance. I suggest you cherish it.

wanted to die. They were all afraid that if the

away. I’ll tell you everything

fear. As hitmen, they lived in an extremely dangerous environment, but

knows how to read