Live Together To An Old Age

"No problem." Bruce knelt down quickly.

Amelia climbed onto his back and evoked a cold smile.

Under the streetlamp, Bruce smiled wickedly, thinking about his dirty plans.

On his back, Amelia took out a knife, slowly put it in front of the man, pressed it against his neck. She sliced it smoothly, and cut his carotid artery.

In an instant, a burst of blood spluttered out.

Amelia immediately jumped off his back.

Bruce clutched his neck, staring at her in shock, and let out a hoarse voice from his throat. "You…"

Before he could speak, he fell to the ground with a plop, and the blood continued to gush out.

Amelia stood in front of him and said with a grin, "Congratulations, you are favored by the god of death tonight!"

The man gaped in shock, his face distorted with horror. "Dea… Death Alliance…"

Amelia squatted down and inserted a knife into his heart with a smile.