Top Assassin with Superpowers Reborn novel Chapter 121

They strode down the corridor to a dark room, flanked by two black-clad guards standing at attention.

When they spotted Andrew's arrival, they bowed respectfully and greeted him. "Mr. Mohler."

Andrew pointed at the door and ordered coldly, "Open it."

"Yes, sir."

The two guards unlocked and pushed the door open.

Inside, two ragged middle-aged men were locked up, their hands and feet chained tightly to the floor.

"Andrew! Let us go! Or we'll tear you to pieces the second we get out!!"

"You sickly bastard! Release me! Otherwise, we'll kill you, drink your blood, and eat your flesh!"

The moment they saw Andrew, the two men flew into a rage, shouting insults as their bloodshot eyes fixed on him, terrifyingly menacing.

But Andrew's face stayed stone-cold, completely unfazed by their threats.

Instead, he turned to Margaret beside him, his voice softening. "Maggie, this is the gift I prepared for you. These two are assassins who tried to kill me last night. My men caught them alive. Do you want to kill them, hmm?"

Margaret's gaze fell on the two battered men, a flicker of surprise in her eyes.

These shabby middle-aged men were actually top-tier fighters!

Top-tier fighters were among the strongest in the world—honored guests with noble status in any place or faction.

Andrew had actually captured them alive?

Capturing someone alive was a world apart from killing, and taking a top-tier fighter alive was extremely difficult.

No wonder the Mohler family had survived for hundreds of years—they truly had hidden talents and unfathomable strength.

But Margaret's surprise was fleeting; while capturing a top-tier fighter alive seemed impossible to others, it would be a breeze for her.

At the peak of her power, with her superpowers, even ten top-tier fighters wouldn't stand a chance against her.

Her eyes turned cold as she stared at the two men, a bloodthirsty curve forming on her lips. "Andrew, you mean these two tried to kill you?"

Andrew nodded, his expression still indifferent. "Mm."

Walter, watching from the side, was dumbfounded. A gift of two lives? That is way too bloody and dark.

Anyone who even dares to mess with my Andrew? They're totally dead meat.

The two assassins were momentarily stunned when they saw Margaret. Why is a girl here?

Their glares were so thick with tangible bloodlust that any normal Joe—especially the timid types—would've flipped their lid on the spot.

Once, they'd driven several girls out of their minds just to test the power of their stares.

This one will likely meet the same fate!

She's this close to Andrew—so she's gotta be someone important to him, right? If we drive her crazy, that'll totally pay him back for all the crap he put us through!

"Haha! Brat, you're doomed!!"

As they glared at Margaret, they realized she wasn't avoiding their eyes at all—she was staring right back. That was practically suicide!!

The next second, their icy, savage bloodlust would send her straight over the edge!

But what happened next was beyond anything they could have imagined.

Faced with their murderous stares, she stayed completely calm—no trace of fear on her young, stunning face, her beautiful eyes calm and composed.

A sarcastic smile played on her lips, as if she was mocking them.

Why? Why is this young, beautiful girl not afraid of our terrifying gazes?