Chapter 927 You Can Make It Harder.

“Niky, we finally met again.” The man in black stopped in front of her. He looked down at Nikita and said intimately with a smile, “You recognized me when I walked into the screening room just then. Didn’t you?”

Nikita squinted and had cold air.

Looking at her close to him, Mr. Hall raised an eyebrow.

The next second, he felt the cold dagger against his waist.

“It’s been a long time.” The girl smiled. With a little force, she easily cut through his expensive, well-made shirt with the dagger she was holding.

Nikita’s dark eyes were filled with murder.

Mr. Hall was stunned. He looked down at the cut clothes and the dagger against his waist. He widened his smile and changed his look into a delighted one, saying in a low voice, “This is a gift? I like it.”

“You can make it harder.”

Nikita’s eyes became even colder. Her hand exerted force. The sharp blade instantly cut a gash into his skin.

of the wound and soon soaked his clothes. Soon,

through the man’s shirt and dripped down to the ground

was white tile.

feet and soon turned into a puddle of conspicuous

dripping from his slashed

tall men dressed in black suddenly appeared like ghosts. Looking at the blood on the ground and at the short dagger Nikita had placed against Mr. Hall’s waist, their faces changed. They

waist.

out their guns, Mr. Hall turned to look at them with a sullen face, ordering in a low voice, “Get out of here. Who asked you to come out!”

Several men in black were the personal bodyguards beside Mr. Hall. Since childhood, they had been instilled with the idea that Mr. Hall was their master, and that they would do whatever it took, even give up their own lives, for

safety. They were ready

grew up with Mr.

Mr. Hall

were invisible. They wouldn’t let anybody

in danger would they

eyes and spoke in a gloomy

and turned around. Then, they quickly concealed themselves in some

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