Not A Small Town Girl (Danielle and David) novel Chapter 101

Chapter 101

In the dark basement, the entire room was dyed red with blood, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

"If you want to kill us, go ahead. We don’t know anything. Just give up on trying to get information out of us."

A group of hitmen who had killed Kevin were lying on the ground, covered in injuries.

"Such backbone?" Danielle said. "I’d like to see how long the hitmen trained by Shadow Domain can last in my hands. I’m really looking forward to it."

Her gaze revealed a trace of madness. Her beautiful eyes were filled with cruelty and bloodlust.

She picked up a dagger and walked toward one of the hitmen. Every step she took sent a chill running down his spine, as if the dagger in her hand would pierce into his heart at any moment. Danielle moved like a ghost. In a flash, she arrived in front of the man. The dagger in her hand flickered with a cold light as she stabbed straight toward his eyes. He did not even have time to react, only seeing a blur before intense pain struck him.

However, this was not the end. With a flick of her wrist, Danielle brought the dagger down and cut off the man’s tendons with precision. He let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground, twitching in pain.

"Help," he said. "Help. Ah... I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you. Please, please, spare me."

Screams and pleas for mercy filled the entire basement.

Danielle stood at the side and looked coldly at the man, who was twitching on the ground. There was no pity in her eyes.

David, who was standing at the side, raised his eyebrows slightly. He was someone who had a dark past. He knew Danielle was not an ordinary girl, but he did not dare to let her see his darker side. ’I didn’t expect that she is so decisive in her actions,’ he thought. ’Perhaps I could try...

Standing behind David, Patrick and the others were a little surprised by Danielle’s methods. They hadn’t expected her to be even more ruthless than their boss.

Danielle said, "Shh. Be quiet. No shouting. I gave you a chance, but you don’t want it. There’s no need for you to speak again then. Show me your backbone."

With that said, she took the dagger and cut the man’s tongue. Now, he truly couldn’t speak.

His pale face was filled with despair and bone-deep fear. The pain in his body caused him to keep twitching.

The remaining hitmen’s pupils constricted, and they kept retreating. They were indeed frightened by Danielle’s cruel methods, thinking, ’She really didn’t give him a chance to speak.

"Ah..."

With his tongue cut off, the man could not speak, so he could only keep wailing.

"I told you to be quiet," Danielle said. "A hitman who can’t even understand what I’m saying is useless."

With a flash of the blade, the man’s carotid artery was instantly cut off.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating. The man’s remaining eye revealed the fear of death as he watched his blood flow all over the ground. His body gradually lost strength, and he eventually collapsed to the ground.

As time passed, more and more blood accumulated in the pool of blood, as if conveying the cruelty and ruthlessness of this cruel killing.

"Get rid of his body," Danielle instructed the bodyguard beside her with a smile. At this moment, she was like a demon that had walked out of the darkness.

"Got it," the bodyguard replied. Danielle turned around and walked toward the other hitmen, her gaze sharp. With each step she took forward, the hitmen were so frightened that they took a step back.

They were really scared out of their wits by this demonic woman. Initially, they thought that a woman wouldn’t be capable of using any harsh interrogation tactics, but unexpectedly, Danielle turned out to be even more ruthless than any man.

"Don’t, don’t come over," they said.

’If they don’t want to tell me, so be it,’ she thought. ’After all, they’re the ones at the mercy of the situation and have no control over it.’

"Our butler holds a high position in Shadow Domain," the man said. "It can be said that he is second only to our leader. Usually, he is the one who assigns us missions and conveys the master’s intention.

"We’re only in charge of things within our own area. We don’t know anything about other sections, and we don’t know the organizational structure of Shadow Domain. We’re just hitmen. We’ll just get rid of whoever our master asks us to get rid of."

The man wiped his sweat as he said tremblingly, fearing that if he said anything displeasing to Danielle, she would immediately kill him.

"Have you seen your master?" Danielle asked.

"What’s his name?’

She had asked someone to investigate Shadow Domain, but they had not found any valuable information. It was quite mysterious.

"We’re just ordinary hitmen," the man said. "We rarely see the butler, let alone our master. We’ve never seen him before. Only those few higher-ups have seen him." "What’s the butler’s name? Draw his portrait."

Danielle took a notebook and threw it to the man.

"The butler’s name is Alan Hart. I’ll draw now, but my drawing skills are kind of bad."

The man knew that he would be executed when he went back. He figured perhaps there was still a slim chance of survival if he told the truth here.

"Draw as much as you can," Danielle said slowly.