Lottie bit her lip and stared fixedly at the man in front of her.
She couldn't get up.
The intense pain in her leg showed that she must have been injured.
In the rain, the knife in the man's hand was so bright that it was shocking.
Lying on the ground, she supported herself with her arms and stepped back step by step. "I have nothing against you..."
The man smiled. "Yes, we have no grievances."
"But someone is willing to spend one hundred thousand dollars to kill you."
He walked up to her with a sneer, raised his knife, and chopped down hard-
Lottie closed her eyes and did nothing.
She thought that she was lucky. Since she was a child, she had been able to escape from dangers many times.
But she didn't expect that in the end, she would die on such a rainy day on the road in the countryside because of this reason...
The smell of blood came.
However, the expected pain did not get.
She frowned and opened her eyes subconsciously.
In front of her was a familiar man's big hand.
Ralph gripped the blade tightly. Blood flowed down from the wound. Some splashed onto Lottie's face, while others dripped to the ground.
"Go to the hell!"
The man in black gritted his teeth, pulled the knife out of Ralph's hand, and chopped down fiercely.
However, before he could brandish his knife again, Ralph kicked him to the ground.
With a sound, the man's knife fell to the ground.
Ralph quickly kicked the knife aside.
The man rushed up crazily.
Ralph frowned. He wanted to continue fighting with him, but the wound on his hand was so deep that he could almost see bones.
Pain and blood loss made Ralph's face pale.
Lottie asked. "Are you alright?"
Ralph turned around and smiled at her. "It's rare to have a chance to protect you."