"Man? You don't deserve to be called a man." Jasmine sneered and said. Even Amelia smiled slightly. But their smiles soon turned into astonishment.

Because I took a fierce bite on the arm of the boy beside me, causing him to release my hand in pain. At this time, I hurriedly took out the fruit knife in my pocket.

This was a sharp fruit knife that I brought from home. It came in handy at this moment. Without hesitation, I directly stabbed the fruit knife into the arm of the boy beside me.

The boy let out a miserable scream, covering his arm, and gave me a fierce kick. My body heavily fell to the ground. And the other person's face turned livid and said, "You dare to stab my brother. Let's see how I'll kill you today."

After saying that, several kicks landed on my back. I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. But I stood up with a sneer, "OK, let's see how you'll kill me today."

After saying that, I held the fruit knife and charged at him again. A fruit knife, like a dagger, is a terrifying weapon. Once this kind of weapon pierces the human body, it can be directly fatal. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary when fighting, everyone will not use daggers because they are uncontrollable.

My face was covered in blood and my body was in extreme pain. But at this time, my attacks became even more frantic. I held the fruit knife and kept stabbing it frantically.

The two burly sports students didn't dare to approach me at all. And the other one simply ran away. It seemed that he was intimidated by my madness.

After dodging several times in a row, my dagger still stabbed the thigh of one of the sports students. He let out a scream, and the boy beside him directly kicked me away. Blood was already flowing from the corner of my mouth. But I still stubbornly stood up.

At this moment, the burly boy in front of me, although his face was still fierce. But his eyes were filled with fear, "You bastard, do you want to kill me?"

"Hehe, isn't that nonsense?" I sneered and said. Then I looked contemptuously at the two pale-faced girls beside me and said coldly, "Come on, didn't you say you were going to kill me? I'm waiting for you right now."

"You crazy guy!" This sports student shouted curses, but his legs were constantly trembling. My frantic stabbing just now had almost hit him several times. He knew that if he was pierced in a vital part by me, he would undoubtedly die.

The sports student beside him also had a pale face. His arm had been stabbed by me and was bleeding continuously. He was pressing the wound and constantly trying to stop the bleeding.

"Come on, let's continue. Let's see who kills me." I excitedly looked at the two of them. Holding the dagger in my hand, I was about to charge over.

This burly student who seemed like the leader finally spoke at this time.

"Wait a moment!" He looked at me in fear, hurriedly extending his hand to try and stop me.

"What's the matter? Hurry up and start. I can't wait." I sneered and said.

"Brother, I know you're powerful. I submit. I shouldn't have dealt with you." This sports student said with a pale face. Then he glanced at

Jasmine angrily and said, "Jasmine, damn it. Didn't you say it would be easy to deal with? Are you trying to get me killed?"

Jasmine shook her head pale-faced. How could she have imagined that I would be so brave at this moment, not at all like the timid and fearful person I used to be?

"Are you done with the nonsense?" I said impatiently. My face was still bleeding and I felt a sharp pain. But at this time, I was even more eager for a big fight.

"Big brother, we were wrong. Everything was instructed by her. It has nothing to do with us. This is the money she gave us. Now it's all for you.

We're leaving first." This leader trembled and said, then placed a stack of money at his feet pulled the person beside him, and hurriedly left.

Judging from their footsteps, they must have been severely frightened by me. Especially the boy covering his arm. Halfway through, his legs gave way and he directly knelt on the ground. It was only with the support of the person beside him that he quickly left this warehouse.

Only then did I coldly turn my head. What came into view were the pale faces of Jasmine and Amelia. The looks in their eyes when they looked at me were so terrifying—especially Amelia, who was almost paralyzed on the ground.

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"Now do you know the difference between men and women? I admit that I'm cowardly and timid. But don't forget, I'm a man. I'm different from you women who would cry and wail when facing a certain death situation. I dare to risk my life. This is my greatest advantage as a man." I sneered and said.

Jasmine was already trembling and unable to speak, and so was Amelia.

"OK, Amelia, let's compete. You mustn't refuse. There are still forty-five minutes until eight o'clock. If you refuse me, I'll surely die."

"Since I'm doomed to die, then before I die, I don't even know what I'll do." I greedily looked at Jasmine and Amelia. The eeriness in my voice almost scared the two girls to tears.

"This has nothing to do with me, I'm innocent." Jasmine weakly said.

"Shut up, Amelia. I'll give you time. If you still refuse me within five minutes. Then don't blame me for being ruthless. I'll play with you two well and then chop you into pieces one by one. Forty minutes is still enough for me to enjoy myself." I said with a smile, feeling like a psychopathic killer at this moment.

Hearing my insane voice, the psychological defenses of Jasmine and Amelia completely collapsed. Jasmine hurriedly pushed Amelia and said, "Hurry up and agree to him, or both of us will die. When Frank is crazy, he can do anything."

Amelia nodded, pale-faced, and extended her arm. Next, we two started playing rock-paper-scissors.

I already knew that Amelia would surely throw out the paper. Because she always thought that boys liked to throw out scissors. And I chose scissors.

Sure enough, Amelia threw out paper, and I threw out scissors. I won. I finally got three lives. I became the fourth winner of the game. The death rock-paper-scissors game was officially over.

"Woohoo!" Amelia burst into tears directly. Her spirit had collapsed, and at this moment, she was lying on the ground, crying regardless. And Jasmine was beside her obviously relaxed. She knew that I had obtained three lives and survived.

A person who survived wouldn't have the idea of fighting to the death. She was completely safe.

Although I felt a bit sorry for Amelia, Jasmine still stood up, looked at me, and said, "Frank, you won this time. Let's wait and see."

"Wait a moment." Just as she passed by me, I slowly spoke.

"Why? You already have three lives now. Do you want to fight with me desperately?" Jasmine sneered at me and said.

"Nothing. I just hope you compete with me again." I said directly.

"Compete again? Have you got your head kicked by a donkey? I'm safe now. Why should I compete with you?" Jasmine looked at me amusedly. With three lives, one has the right to win. At this time, only a fool would compete with others.

"Because if you don't compete with me, I'll send this email." I sneered and opened my phone, opened an email, and then handed it to Jasmine.

Jasmine carelessly received it, but her face changed instantly. She looked at me with a trembling voice, her beautiful eyes full of shock, "How did you know? This is impossible!"

"It's very simple. Because you are too stupid." I shook my head and said, then gently said, "Well? Do you want to compete with me? As long as you defeat me, I'll be doomed, and then no one will know the truth."

"No," Jasmine raised her head with difficulty, her voice trembling, "Frank, please. You can't show this email to anyone. Or I'll be ruined. In return. I can promise you any conditions. I can even become your girlfriend. Accompany you every night."

I was stunned for a moment. To be honest, I was still a little tempted. After all, Jasmine is so beautiful and sexy. If she becomes my girlfriend and accompanies me in bed every day. It would definitely be a great pleasure in life. But thinking of what she had done before. I sneered and said, "Sorry, I don't want to die. You have no choice now. If you don't compete with me, this email will be sent to the police station in ten minutes."

"Frank, you are forcing me." Jasmine looked at me resentfully and said.

"That's right, I'm forcing you. Come on, have a decisive battle with me." I said arrogantly. And Amelia in the distance had already collapsed mentally, her body slumped on the ground, her pretty face full of dullness. She had completely lost her mind. She didn't hear a word of our conversation.

"OK, I'll compete with you." Jasmine thought for a long time and finally agreed to me. Her eyes were full of resentment as she looked at me, and her voice slowly said, "Frank, you mustn't regret it."

"I won't regret it." I sneered and said. My eyes were fixed on Jasmine. Who could have imagined that such a beautiful Jasmine had killed her mother? Yes, last night, based on the discussions of the surrounding neighbors and the lush apple tree. It was very easy to discover one thing. That was Jasmine who poisoned her mother. And buried her mother's body in the yard.

I easily dug out her mother's body last night and took a photo. Her mother has been dead for three months, but the body has limited decay. It's obvious that she was poisoned to death. Only those who died of poisoning would have their bodies stiff to such an extent.

Who could have imagined that Jasmine's mother wasn't missing at all, but was killed by her daughter? Even Jasmine's father didn't know about this. These days, he has been constantly posting missing person notices and going to the police station every few days.

It can be said that if I reveal this matter, then Jasmine will be finished. Maybe she won't die. But her next life will be completely ruined. Her father will turn against her.

This is something that the vain and money-loving Jasmine would never allow. Therefore, she must kill me. If I agreed to her request and became her boyfriend, I'm afraid I would also be poisoned to death by her within a few days. She won't let me, this threat, still alive in this world.

Therefore, the following confrontation is probably a confrontation that decides life and death. No one can afford to lose a single game.