The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

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 Nathan, 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 Nathan 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..." Nathan 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..." Nathan 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 to death

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

killer moved back slowly and said, "The stab just now probably injured her

stepped back slowly and

now, I just don't

weapon is not

was lying on the ground bleeding profusely, and weighing

more than fifty

with a smile, "The nearest hospital is about twelve thousand miles away, and

had withdrawn another

stopped beside Natasha, and the killer walked into the

catch up. If he went to kill the killer, Natasha would

pay. At least, I

stabbed fiercely at the lower edge of Natasha's chest. The severe pain stimulated Natasha, who was in a coma, to take a big breath. As her body convulsed slightly and curled up, the flowing blood slowed

her abdomen which was not bleeding so badly, lifted her up from the ground, and took

the wound was about an

to

Nathan shook his head.

to his car. Then, he drove away

way. He made good use

car was like silver lightning

and surgical experts were waiting at the entrance

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

surprised, "What kind of hemostasis technique is this? It makes the blood loss so slow! The liver and blood vessels are cramping and narrowing. Is it because of