Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty novel Chapter 641

Even though Viktor was well aware of Yolanda's capabilities, he knew that even the strongest fighter would have their moments of carelessness.

Shadow Clan and Eternal Clan were the most powerful martial arts forces in both Dunhill and Riverdale. However, all across Havaria, where experts were bountiful, many other forces could easily win against them.

He was just worried that Shadow Clan, in their despair, would spend a fortune to hire assassins to assassinate Yolanda.

Assassins were part of the underworld forces, which were considered a third party and were out of the jurisdiction of the martial arts association. That was the most troublesome part.

"I got it. But what's the purpose of the killer putting the blame on Ms. Henderson?" Joel just couldn't figure it out.

"His target isn't me or Donovan." After pondering for a while, Yolanda responded, but she didn't make all of her thoughts known.

"There might be a major shift happening in the Riverdale forces recently. Please keep your eyes peeled, Commissioner Kaufman."

After she was done speaking, she walked out.

She didn't even bother examining Donovan's corpse. It didn't matter anymore.

Yolanda and the rest took an escalator up from the morgue. Just as they had stepped out of the elevator, a group of people completely blocked their way.

The group consisted of both men and women, but their most eye-catching feature was their attire—they were all dressed in black in the midst of the busy hospital, as though they were mourning.

However, no one in the hospital dared to look at them directly, because everyone in this group exuded ominous air, thick with the intent to kill.

Joel stopped in his tracks. Viktor, who was by his side, was taken aback. He recognized these people.

The slender woman dressed in black, who was leading the group, was Melody. She was Donovan's favorite disciple.

At that moment, Melody's eyes were puffy and swollen. She looked exhausted, but the moment she laid eyes on Yolanda, who was by Viktor's side, her eyes gleamed with bone-chilling hatred.

"Are you Yolanda Henderson?" She glared at Yolanda, and the iciness in her eyes grew.