Chapter 192

Chapter 192
Eve’s POV
At this moment, I was taking off my jacket and wrapping it around my arm, trying to deal with two men.
"Eve! I'm here to help you!" Clara lifted the broken glass and stood beside me.
"Help me? Are you crazy?" I gritted my teeth. "Hurry up and go!"
"It's okay..." Clara seemed to be comforting herself. "We'll be fine..."
Seeing that I was distracted, the blond thug immediately ran forward.
"Be careful!" Clara also took a step forward, tightly closed her eyes, then randomly thrust the glass shards forward.
The blond guy turned to the side, trying to avoid the woman in front of him, but unexpectedly stepped on the metal box on the ground.
"Whoa!"
The blond's figure tilted, and he immediately lost his balance. Then he lunged forward and hit the glass shards with his throat.
"Cough... cough..." The blond immediately spat out a large amount of blood from his mouth. "You..."
I was taken aback for a moment and quickly pushed the blond away.
Breaking free from the glass shards, his throat was like an open faucet, gushing blood with a gurgling sound.
"Bro!" The bald man let out a loud roar and quickly stepped forward to support his companion.
The bald man kept covering the blond's throat wound with his hand, looking extremely panicked.
I was still in shock watching the scene before me.
That metal box had been dropped on the ground when I attacked Green Hair before. I never expected it to be such great help at this moment.
What an incredible coincidence this was.
Clara finally opened her eyes at this moment and suddenly found her hands were stained with blood.
"Ah!" She was so frightened she quickly threw away the glass shards in her hand.
Clara, who used to be a lawyer, was so shaken that she'd been saying she would kill someone before, but now she'd actually done it.
Without hesitation, as Clara threw away the glass shards, I immediately picked up the knife the blond had dropped.
The battle wasn't over yet. We couldn't let our guard down.
"You bitch, looking for death!" Bald Head roared like a madman and then raised his knife, brandishing it and slashing at me.
I immediately pushed Clara into the room and then took several big steps back.
This kind of unorganized attack was the hardest to avoid because I had no idea where the opponent was going to strike. I could only try my best to keep distance from the bald man.
But I was still standing at the end of the corridor. In just a few steps, I was already cornered.
Although both sides were holding knives, my only thought was to save my life, while the other side seemed like a rabid dog that had lost its mind.
"I'll fight you to the death!" The bald man brandished the knife fiercely, and I quickly dodged sideways.
Taking advantage of the moment when he was swinging his arm, I made a split-second decision to cut his arm. I knew this cut was very deep, like I'd hit bone.
"Come on if you want to die!" I threatened.
The bald man paid no attention to the pain of the wound at all. He raised the knife and turned around to stab my heart.
I knew there was no time to dodge, so I quickly lowered my stance. The knife that was supposed to pierce the heart also pierced my shoulder.
The bald man let out a muffled groan in pain and immediately thrust his knife into my abdomen.
But in the next second, the bald man stretched out his left hand and firmly grabbed my blade. The knife also mercilessly pierced through his palm.
"Just because you want to kill me...?" The bald man stared with wide eyes and said viciously. "Have you ever killed anyone?"
Before I could reply, the bald man immediately gave a fierce twist to the knife on my shoulder, and a large area of flesh and blood was dug out.
"Ugh!"
I let out an agonizing scream and felt so much pain I was about to faint.
Just at that moment, a chunky figure suddenly rushed over and hugged the bald man tightly from behind.
The bald man was stunned for a moment, and the knife in his right hand also dropped.
"Damn it..." The bald man, upon discovering the person holding him was none other than the "spy" Walter, was even more furious. "It was you who ruined our key, wasn't it?"
Although Walter was extremely frightened, he still held the other person tightly. He knew if he let go, he would surely die.
The bald man turned his left hand over, pulled out the knife from the flesh and blood in his hand, and thrust it into Walter's ribs with a flip of his hand.
"Huh?" Walter was taken aback. He felt as if something cold had burst into his flesh and blood. He'd never experienced such a feeling before.
The bald man gritted his teeth, pulled out the knife and stabbed it several more times.
Walter was shaking all over but still didn't let go. He opened his mouth and bit the bald man's shoulder. With a fierce turn of his head, he actually tore off a large piece of skin and flesh.
Just as the bald man let out a wail and picked up the knife to finish Walter off, Lila emerged out of nowhere and stabbed him in the arm with a piece of glass shard.
"Eve! If you don't move, Walter will die!" She shouted with a panicked expression.
This roar woke me up when I was about to faint. Although my entire left side had lost sensation, this was by no means the time to fall.
After I saw the situation before me clearly, my face was startled. Without hesitation, I pulled out the knife on my shoulder, roared and stabbed it into the bald head's neck.
The bald man instantly lost all his strength, and several of us also fell to the ground due to lack of strength.
"Walter..." I lifted the bald head off in one go and hurriedly checked Walter's condition. But just one glance and my voice began to tremble. "Walter... how are you?"
Walter lay on the ground convulsing constantly. His left rib was already bloody and mangled.
"Lady... you're not very smart at critical moments..." Walter gave a bitter smile, his face already extremely pale.
"Yes... I'm not as smart as you..." I stretched out my trembling hands and tightly covered Walter's wound, but blood still trickled out from between my fingers. "Walter, don't die... I haven't returned your ticket money for this time yet..."
"How the hell could I die..." Walter sighed. "Lady, if you knew my real name, you wouldn't worry about me..."
"What's the name...?"
"I told you, don't laugh..." Walter gave a bitter smile. "Before, when I told others my real name, they would all laugh..."
"I'm not laughing... I promise not to laugh." I was trying to stop Walter's bleeding, but the bald man had been just too ruthless. The blood couldn't be stopped at all.
"My name is Arnold Schwartz..." Walter gave a few dry laughs. "It was almost Schwarzenegger... does it mean you won't die just by hearing it?"
"You're the damn terminator. Of course you won't die..."
I knelt on the ground, trembling constantly.
Until I had a splitting headache and until Walter was completely silent.
It was me. It was me who did Walter dead.