Franco was very unwilling to accept that the deputy captain of the special forces of the Falcon Country would be defeated by an unknown little spy!

Moreover, based on Murong Piaopiao's previous practices, he judged that Murong Piaopiao was just a novice spy who had just started.

It is easy to be a smart novice, but it is actually a difficult thing to be a novice, because some insignificant details can reveal their true colors.

Franco could determine that Murong Piaopiao was a novice from her helpless eyes, which was also the reason why he was confident that he was a hunter rather than a prey in the one-to-one match with Murong Piaopiao.

Now he could only sigh that he was careless. Murong Piaopiao was a novice, but his skills and ruthlessness were far beyond Franco's surprise.

If he had good skills, Franco would naturally not be afraid of Murong Piaopiao, but now his hands have been destroyed, and there is no possibility of defeating Murong Piaopiao.

"What country are you spies?" Franko asked unwillingly.

"If you kneel down and beg me, I'll tell you if I feel better." Murong Piaopiao blinked at Franco and said in a naughty tone.

If it had been before, when Murong Piaopiao blinked, Franco would have been fascinated, but at this time, he felt the call of the god of death.

Franco snorted coldly and said nothing.

Murong Piaopiao walked to the door and placed the box that Francot had come over on the table.

This box was tailored for Murong Piaopiao. No matter whether Murong Piaopiao is dead or alive, he will still take her away.

"Go in by yourself." Murong Piaopiao looked at Franco and said in a calm tone.

"How can I hold such a small box?" Franco said angrily, looking at the box that was far smaller than his body.

"Is that so easy, your hands... By the way, you have no hands anymore. If your feet are exposed outside and cannot be filled, cut off your feet. If your head is exposed outside, cut off your head." Murong Piaopiao said lightly, as if she was talking about something particularly ordinary.

"You...why are you so cruel?" Franco said with some anger.

"Cruel? If it were me who failed, how would you treat me? Don't you think your thoughts are a hundred times more cruel than what I do now?" Murong Piaopiao said, turned around suddenly, and the dagger slashed directly at Franco's knee.

Franco had already experienced the sharpness of the dagger, and he immediately wailed and dodged. The dagger still cut a wound on his knee that could see the thick white bones.

At this moment, Franco would no longer dare to doubt that if his feet were exposed outside, Murong Piaopiao would cut off his feet without any mercy.

Now he regrets his intestines. Because he was fascinated by lust, he was actually dealt with by this novice spy!

Murong Piaopiao pulled a napkin, slowly wiped the blood on the dagger, and said in a calm tone: "What are you hiding? I can't hold it later, I will cut it off anyway."

"You can hold it, you can hold it." Franco said, tremblingly drilling into the box.

It has to be said that the potential stimulated by people under special circumstances is unlimited. Franco was originally a strong man of nearly 1.9 meters, but he forced himself to shrink into a small box that was difficult for Murong Piaopiao to install.

Murong Piaopiao smiled slightly, pulled up the zipper, and stepped on the box twice with her feet. Franco immediately inhaled and shrank, instantly making his body smaller.

While Murong Piaopiao was cleaning up Franco, the command building where Xiao Potian was located was suddenly bombarded by artillery fire.

But after only two cannons, the sound of cannons came to an abrupt end. The special forces from the Falcon Country rushed over to surround the giant bear army. Their boss was still inside, and the giant bear army actually fired the cannon directly, which was no different from firing at them.

"Who asked you to fire?" The captain and the deputy captain were not there, and the oldest person among the special forces stood up and questioned the giant bear army loudly.

"Get out of here quickly. We fired at the order of the king. If you dare to stop it, you will be an enemy of our giant bear country." An officer roared with a fierce look on his face, hoping that the Bear King would be able to restrain the other party.

"What, just the bear king's head-reducing turtle, who dares to give such an order, isn't he afraid of offending our king? Our king yawns, it's enough for him to have a nightmare for a while." The special forces soldier of the Falcon Country said with disdain.
Chapter completed!