Revenge After Death

Chapter 572

When I mentioned that the murderer was a woman, Steven was noticeably shocked.

"Do you know who she is?" I asked Steven, my gaze locking on him.

The door opened right as Steven was about to talk. A group of individuals dressed as doctors entered the room, attending to the injured hands of the people present. Almost everyone's wounds had already healed, so there was no issue with proceeding with the safe unlocking test.

However, Steven had a more severe hand injury that looked quite gruesome. The doctor and nurse administered medicine to him. "Make sure to keep the wound dry and avoid scratching it. This will help it heal faster."

But Steven appeared unwilling to let the injury heal quickly.

The masked woman at the door said in a strange voice, "Bleeding again, Steven? Using this method to buy yourself more time?"

She was still in disguise. Steven locked eyes with her, the murderous intent and anger in his gaze intense.

has informed you of everything. You must

catching everyone off guard as he reached out and strangled her neck. His sheer strength caused her face to immediately

Instead, she wore a strange smile. "Steven, you're so pathetic... You'll never be with

second, he might have been able to break her neck. However, the other Rebels had already aimed their guns at my head. They threatened him, "Release her, or we'll kill this

and gazed at the Rebels with an icy demeanor. He feared they might genuinely harm me. Hence, he released her. He did not dare to take risks as long as

Steven in the stomach and proceeded to beat him relentlessly. Steven remained on the ground without fighting back while they beat him as I was still under their control. "Steven!" I forcefully pushed away the armed man beside me and quickly

smile on her face. "Hah... Steven, stop acting smart and playing tricks. If I don't see your wound fully healed by tomorrow,

a low, threatening tone, "If I was able to kill her once, I can do it again. If you don't believe

a wild beast ready to tear her apart. I hugged him tightly, knowing this wasn't the moment for a direct confrontation.

If you're the president of Crowdstar Group, you'll die too," said the masked woman in a low

anxiously examined the wounds

held my hand and shook his