Resurrection Match 29

For a moment, everyone fell silent, watching the girl in black in the center of the room with fear and trepidation.

"I-I'm sorry, it has nothing to do with us! We have no idea why this knife suddenly appeared here!"

"It was Lao Wu who stole it, it has nothing to do with us!"

"That's right, it must have been Lao Wu! We don't know anything!"

"Yes, yes, please, I beg you, let me go..."

The group trembled, terrified of having their throats slit by a single strike.

Lao Zhou also hurriedly added, "Did you all hear that? The watermelon knife belongs to My Lady; no one is allowed to covet it! Otherwise, this is the end result!"

Ye Zhao nodded, satisfied. She swept her gaze around the room, and everyone she looked at lowered their heads, not daring to meet her eyes. CEO Li even huddled in a corner, shielding his head. However, the kind stranger standing in the corner who had helped her record the video smiled politely at her. Ye Zhao waved back at him; he gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and the more she looked, the more he resembled that thief, Tu'an.

She kicked the two people at her feet—one dead, one injured. The dead one had bled from his seven orifices and died instantly, while the injured one didn't look much better; though he still had a breath left, he was bleeding from his seven orifices as well, looking as if he would kick the bucket at any second.

"If any of you want to, you can come up and touch my knife."

"We wouldn't dare, we wouldn't dare..." The group shook their heads in unison. After witnessing how sinister this knife was, who would dare to try it lightly? Besides, they weren't