Chapter 3: The Fallen Angle, Long Time No See
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At this moment, outside the banquet hall corridor.
Private bodyguards in suits were stationed every few meters.
Tonight's banquet was attended exclusively by Slozand's business elites, so top-notch security was in place. Dozens of elite bodyguard teams were ensuring the safety of the entire event.
Suddenly, at the far end of the corridor, a foreign blonde woman strolled in.
With her blonde hair cascading and sunglasses on her face, she wore a rose-red office lady uniform. Under her fair, slender legs were a pair of black high-heeled shoes.
The sunglasses couldn't hide her stunning beauty. Stepping in high heels, she walked towards the corridor.
Two guards who stood in the corridor were about to step forward to intercept, asking her for her entrance pass.
Suddenly, she lightly shook her long hair, and the golden strands gently brushed past the two guards...
A fragrant breeze wafted by, and the faces of the two guards froze, remaining in place.
'Tap, tap, tap...' The sound of high heels echoed in the corridor...
Wherever the woman passed, the guards' figures seemed to petrify, instantly freezing in place.
After a few seconds, the petrified guards' faces slowly revealed cracks. Blood flowed out through the cracks...
Not long after.
Lifeless bodies collapsed to the ground...
At the end of the corridor, only the last guard remained, his face suddenly shocked. He urgently took out a walkie-talkie, about to call for backup!
Suddenly, the woman's figure flickered to him like a ghost.
"Goodbye~" The blonde woman's mouth curved into a charming smile. She flicked her dark hair gently.
Squish, squish...
The golden hair, sharp as steel wires, instantly tore through his skin, piercing through!
The guard's face filled with shock, hands desperately covering his neck, but it couldn't stop his impending death!
Pong. His body also fell...
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Inside the banquet hall, Jonathan's brow furrowed slightly. He had caught a whiff of a hint of blood in the air!
Standing in the center of the banquet, he slowly scanned the surroundings.
The banquet continued as the launch proceeded. Hundreds of guests in the venue kept their eyes focused on the stage. None of them noticed a blonde woman silently blending into the crowd.
She removed the sunglasses from her face, revealing a tempting and sexy figure in a rose-red office lady uniform. With golden hair and captivating eyes, she surveyed her surroundings before finally fixing her gaze on Grace on the stage.
The blonde woman smiles meaningfully. Tonight, her target was the Bert Group's heiress, Grace on stage.
With the disguise of a bartender, she casually picked up a bottle of red wine from a nearby bar, walking towards the stage.
On the stage, Grace, with her refined demeanor, continued her analysis and explanation of the latest medication. She remained oblivious to the approaching threat.
The blonde woman, holding the red wine, gracefully ascended the stage. Everyone in the banquet hall regarded her as a pretty female bartender; no one suspected her true intentions.
Approaching Grace, the woman, in a seamless manner, raised the bottle of red wine, seemingly ready to pour a drink for Grace. However, concealed in her right sleeve was a silver anesthetic syringe, quietly emerging.
Her mission was to anesthetize the target during the chaos and then abduct her from the scene. Everything was going according to plan.
"Miss Bert, let me pour you a drink." The blonde woman smiled lightly as she began to pour a drink into Grace's cup...
Simultaneously, the woman's right hand reached inconspicuously towards Grace's fair neck. The anesthetic syringe glimmered in the air.
Just as the silver needle was about to pierce Grace's neck...
Swish! Suddenly, a chopstick shot from below the stage!
"Click!" The chopstick instantly pierced through the syringe tube in the woman's right hand! The anesthetic liquid leaked out, filling the air with a pungent odor.
Grace turned her head in confusion, her beautiful eyes staring at the anesthetic syringe in the woman's hand. She smelled the scent of the anesthetic!
Reacting quickly, Grace stepped backward.
At the same time, guards rushed up from all around the stage to protect Miss Grace!
On the stage, the blonde woman's face turned cold, her beautiful eyes icy as she looked in the direction from where the chopstick came...
In the next moment, the woman's pupils contracted!
Not far away, standing in the audience was a familiar figure... Black tailcoat, a pale and refined face... His eyes, as eerie as a devil's!
"Death Lord!!"
Jonathan looked up slowly from the ballroom floor.
"Long time no see." His voice was calm, his fists clench, the pupil released a sudden cold breath !
The blonde woman's face instantly changed color!
She had slaughtered countless, ranked as the Fallen Angle of book! However, even she, who was considered one of the top angels in book, couldn't help but pale before the man standing before her.
Because, this man before her was the Death Lord! The terrifying being that had slaughtered dozens of top archangels in book within two years!
Back then, she had almost died at the hands of this terrifying man!
"The Erebus Apostle... Are they still intact? the Killer Angle, is she still alive?!” Jonathan's voice became ice-cold, even trembling slightly with extreme killing intent. It was a profound and intense aura of slaughter! He knew all the angelic assassins of book. Two years ago, he hunted down the entire western hemisphere! From the Pacific to the west, he bathed in blood, vowing to exterminate every angel!
"Let the Killer Angle live well, because... I will personally slaughter book's headquarter, cut off her head, and place it in front of Pamela's grave as a sacrifice." Jonathan's voice was icy, and the suppressed air felt like an ice cellar!
A gentleman's grudge, when will it end?
With his weapon, he would traverse the ends of the earth to avenge Pamela.
He had hunted the the Erebus Apostle for two whole years and finally faced them again!
Two years ago, he had sworn in blood... to slaughter every angel, to annihilate book!
Now, the bloodthirsty blade had been unsheathed.
the Fallen Angle of book stood before him!
Whoosh! the Fallen Angle instantly drew two pistols from her lower back...!
Enemies face to face, life and death will be decided!
"Bang! Bang! Bang...!!" Gunshots erupted!
Countless bullets tore through the air, heading straight for Jonathan's head!
Jonathan's expression remained cold; his figure suddenly flashed and his body moved like a ghostly teleportation!
"Swish, swish..." Several bullets whizzed past his ears, piercing into the ground behind him.
Physical speed, evading supersonic bullet attacks?!
Such a technique was simply shocking and terrifying!
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