Even though the black bodyguard had a gun in his hand, he didn't dare to pull the trigger at all.
The man in front of him was too terrifying, he could even split bullets with a knife, simply unlike a human.
"Who... who are you, really, and why do you want to kill me?" Daphne looked at the slowly approaching assassin with a pale face.
"Madame Daphne, don't worry, I'm not here to kill you, it's just that someone wants to invite you for a visit." The assassin raised his dagger, licked the sharp blade with his tongue, and said with a wicked smile.
"You, you, don't come over!" the black bodyguard said in English.
"Do you think you can stop me?" the assassin sneered with disdain.
The black bodyguard knew he couldn't possibly stop the other party, but as a bodyguard, retreat was not an option, even though three of his companions were already dead.
Just as the assassin slowly raised the dagger, Daphne spoke, "I'll go with you, let him go."
