Chapter 565: The New Generation Of Scapegoats

President Edmark was dead?

What on earth was that spiritual pressure that had fallen just now?

Covered in blood, the female assistant trembled on the golden beach, isolated and without help.

She hadn't seen clearly what had happened; the instant this unknown object penetrated President Edmark's chest, she had only sensed a terrifying oppressive force, like the sky falling down, which had suffocated her!

Although it had only been for an instant, the female assistant had felt the threat of death.

Who on earth had done this?!

Someone had actually been able to assassinate President Edmark without him sensing it at all!

And what was the "unknown object" that had penetrated his body?

Gritting her teeth and trembling as she got to her feet, she carefully examined the gaping and bloody wound in President Edmark's chest.