Chapter 218

Daniel, who had been preparing to take action from a distance, was stunned. He finally understood how Amelia had become a police officer. She was no ordinary person—she was a martial artist. And not just any martial artist, but one with an incredibly unique martial arts style. That headbutt was extremely unusual. Daniel even suspected that if he were to face her attack, he might not be able to dodge it. Amelia finally stopped moving, while the assassin—who had been perched on her head—was flung into a nearby wall. "Ah!" Amelia snapped back to her senses and quickly ran over. "Hey! Don't die on me! Oh no!" Amelia shook the assassin's body vigorously. But at this point, his body was so limp that he flopped lifelessly with every shake. "I'm doomed!" Amelia pursed her lips. Then, she complained while looking at the dead assassin, "I told you not to resist! Great, now I have to write a 300-word report again! This is killing me!" Daniel glanced at Amelia's back, his expression dazed.