Chapter 244: Exciting
Alan flexed his fingers, glanced at the last two men, stood up, pulled a dagger from his boots, and walked toward Claire. Frederick was worried. Claire was in bad condition. If Alan fought with her personally, Claire might get hurt. But now, Frederick couldn't move and was still tortured. He couldn't help Claire at all and could only hope Richard would come quickly. Frederick looked at Claire and Alan and had never felt so powerless.
After the fierce fight, Claire was a little tired. She was also injured; the wounds were still bleeding. And she felt a little dizzy. But in the current situation, Claire could not afford any hesitation. As the leader of a terrorist organization, Alan must be skilled.
Just as Claire was about to change her grip on the knife, Alan rushed over in a flash. Alan flipped the knife in his hand and scratched Claire's arm. A long and deep cut appeared on Claire's right arm, shocking. Bright red blood oozed from the wound, quickly staining her clothes.
“Ah!” Claire covered her arm in pain. The knife in her hand fell to the ground. Claire had been injured in the fight, and now Alan's dagger had cut a long gash in her body. Claire couldn't even hold the knife.
“I haven’t smelled such a sweet scent in a long time.” Alan smiled, licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and prepared to launch a second attack.
Frederick tried to stand up, but he used all his strength and only managed to shake his body. He couldn't even move a step, let alone stop Alan. He could do nothing. Claire stared at Alan, who was sprinting toward her, holding her breath and waiting. She knew very well that she had no way to fight Alan head-on and could only wait for the opportunity to defeat him with one move. She could only move her left arm now and only had one chance.
Alan was fast, and Claire didn't have much strength left, so she pretended that she couldn't dodge and was hit by Alan's knife again. But Alan was ruthless and merciless. Claire's entire back was torn apart. She felt like she was almost dying. She fell to the ground. The pain made her eyes bloodshot, and she couldn't stop crying. Claire felt the wound on her body bleed. If this continued, she wouldn't be able to counterattack and would lose too much blood to have any strength or faint directly. She couldn't wait any longer!
Claire lay on the ground and looked at the poisoned knife that had just fallen from her hand. She calculated the distance, the timing, and their positions. Alan said, “It’s not interesting anymore. You guys go ahead. Serve her well. She’s bleeding so much. It’s exciting.” Seeing that Claire couldn't get up, Alan thought it was boring.
Seeing that Alan was about to leave, Claire stood up decisively, grabbed the knife on the ground, and stabbed him as fast as she could.
“Mr. Gonzales, be careful!” “Be careful!”
No one expected that Claire could fight back under such circumstances. The men at the side spoke in unison.
“How dare you!”
Alan flipped the knife and stabbed it toward Claire's neck. But Claire dodged it quickly. Alan said, “You are still able to put up such resistance at this time. If it were any other woman, it would be fine. But you are Frederick’s fiancée. I cannot spare your life no matter what.” His eyes were filled with murderous intent. Claire knew that she had completely angered him, and she tried her best to deal with him. But she was injured after all and bled a lot. She failed in the end.
Alan stepped on Claire’s body and held the dagger in his hand against Claire’s chest. “Claire, if you were not Frederick’s woman, I would keep you alive. Unfortunately, you are Frederick’s fiancée!”
Frederick watched Claire fight, exhausted, and finally fail. But Richard still didn’t arrive. Frederick was worried. Frederick saw Alan raising the dagger in his hand and about to stab it into Claire’s heart. Frederick suppressed the pain and shouted, “Richard!”