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    n found it somewhat ridiculous when he saw ire holding the dagger, cing it on one side of her body, and using her other arm to block in the most professional manner.


    However, he didn''t think that ire, a spoiled youngdy, would know how to fight.


    Not to mention that she was now Frederick''s fiancée. No matter what her identity was or what the asion was, there was no need for ire to fight.


    When ire heard what n said, she suddenlyughed.


    In the eyes of others, it was indeed impossible for her to fight to death.


    And all ire had was a small dagger.


    But all this was thanks to her strong love and deep affection for Frederick back then.


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    ire should have spent all that time shopping and grooming like other rich girls. But in order to be able to stand by Frederick''s side one day and be Frederick''s powerful assistant, she suffered and trained day and night. These were things that even Harrison, who grew up with her,


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    n believed that ire was a weak and spoiled rich girl. That was the best.


    "What? So much for the leader of a terrorist organization." ire sneered, humiliating n and stimting him.


    n said, "What do you mean?"


    For a spoiled and powerless woman to say such words in front of so many people was a great insult to n.


    ire said, "It''s just what it says. I''ve seen all those videos of you ying with women. This is the only method you can use.


    "You treat us like weaklings and like to abuse us. What rubbish. If you have the guts, do something fun!"


    ire continued to stimte him.


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    n became interested.


    He thought that ire wouldn''t be able to y any tricks.


    ire said, "I''ve said it from the beginning. I just want to live and leave. Didn''t you think that I was useless with the knife in my hand?


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    "I heard that in your terrorist organizations, there is a very interesting bay fight. How about we make a bet? I will use this knife in my hand to fight with your men. If I win, you let me go."


    ire knew that n would not let her go, but she just wanted to make onest attempt for her life.


    After all, aftering out of prison, she cherished her life.


    Otherwise, she would not suffer so much injustice and anger because of Frederick.


    "Interesting! This is truly the most interesting thing I''ve heard since I became their leader. Okay, I promise you."


    n burst intoughter. He didn''t expect that ire would actually propose such a condition.


    He was sure that ire could not hurt any of them with just a small knife, and he thought it was very funny.


    "Okay, let''s start."


    ire changed her hands, held the knife with her right hand, and took on a professional posture.


    The knife was indeed very small, only as big as her little finger, and she had never used such a small knife in a fight.


    But the knife was coated with a deadly poison. As long as she could hurt the opponent, the opponent would fall to the ground. Chapter 242 Fight


    No matter how big the opponent''s knife was, she would not lose the ability to resist in an instant if she was stabbed.


    "Since Ms. Prescott has given the order, you should start. Be gentle."


    n smiled, picked up the cup beside him and took a sip slowly, then gave instructions to his men.


    But Frederick, who was behind ire, was nervous.


    He thought, "She is simply seeking death!"


    With such a small knife, she would probably die before Richard coulde in to rescue her.