Chapter 299

Leslie was casually flipping a few daggers in her hands, the moonlight bouncing off the blades with a cold silver gleam. Bang! In the middle of the chaos, Broderick caught a solid punch to the side. Leslie's playful look vanished in an instant. Her face turned cold, sharp as a blade. Behind Broderick, Razor was closing in with a knife, ready to stab. Stephen's eyes flew wide open in panic. "Broderick, watch out!" He instinctively made a move to block the attack. But right when Razor was about to strike, a dagger flew through the air like an arrow shot from a bow. A slick, wet sound-steel sinking into flesh. "Ah!" Razor screamed and dropped his knife with a clatter. Broderick didn't hesitate. He turned and kicked Razor to the ground. In the next breath, he had a knife pressed to Razor's throat. Suddenly, another whoosh cut through the air-this time, the blade buried itself directly into Razor's neck. Blood sprayed like a broken faucet. Stephen instinctively stepped back, but still got s