Chapter 93: Take My Blood
The moment the streetlight revealed the assassin's shadow, he lunged at her with blinding speed.
Chantelle turned to face him with a calm smile.
The assassin, dressed in black, hesitated for a moment, startled by her reaction.
Before he could react, a net dropped from above, trapping him underneath.
The specially-made net wrapped tightly around the assassin the moment it touched him, leaving him no room to escape.
Chantelle pulled out a remote and pressed a button.
A surge of electricity ran through the net, making the assassin scream in pain before collapsing unconscious.
Is that it? Did I really capture him?
It felt too easy. Chantelle cautiously approached him.
Just as she crouched to get a better look, the assassin suddenly sprang to life.
He pulled a sharp hook from under his coat and slashed through the metal net in an instant.