"Ah—" Chen Anna let out a scream, covering her eyes with her hands.
She was a pampered young lady, how could she have witnessed such a violent and barbaric scene before?
Mrs. Lan Xiang was the wife of the Foreign Minister, and yet someone dared to attack her?
If anything serious happened to her, it wouldn't just be a simple criminal case, but would likely become an international dispute, right?
Jiang Man glanced at the man holding the dagger; it was clear he wasn't with the man who had smacked the fake rock.
The latter committed 'murder' in a fit of passion, while the former clearly had premeditated the act.
The unfamiliar Central Asian face, dark skin, and a strong and sturdy build.
He moved with agile steps, his eyes sharp and precise like scanners.
Wielding the dagger, he made a move to slash the back of Mrs. Lan Xiang's neck.
Screams echoed incessantly on the scene; some people stumbled as they ran away, providing some resistance to the assailant.
