C299 I, Lydia, Am Not Very Capable, but I Love to Take Revenge!

A few days later.

It was three-thirty in the morning.

In a small alley outside a bar.

Josie was strangled to the neck from behind. Her delicate face was contorted in pain. "Who...who are you? Why did you kill me?!"

The man in the dark didn't bother to explain. He tightened his grip on her neck.

Josie felt her throat hurt so much that she couldn't take it anymore. Her face turned purple