Another girl's scream rang out.

"Who are you!?"

Monica stood at the end of the corridor in shock. What did she see!?

"Brudy...you shot him!?"

Vipur Pushkin glanced down, sneered in his heart, put on his mask again and stood up.

"Brudy, is this his name?"

She was almost the same height as a man, looked down at the corpse on the ground, and was shot six shots in the lower abdomen, and it was impossible for her to survive.

"It's so regretful, ma'am, it seems that your lover has been slapped by me...well, I'll give you some time to have fun in the field?"

Monica stood at the end of the corridor, her plump breasts kept rising and falling due to her emotions. She stared at the girl in black in front of her with her eyes fiery breathlessly, and her fists clenched: "I don't care who you are, whether it's a commercial spy or a KGB agent, since you have done this, you can't think about it or go back!"

Viple sneered, but she was not careless and glanced at the still calm "corpse" on the ground.

"idiot."

She didn't have the time to talk nonsense with this woman.

He took out another pistol and put his finger on the trigger as soon as possible.

Then……

"Brudy, you bastard, want to pretend to be dead until you are!? Are you waiting to collect the body for someone??"

Monica shouted angrily, Viple was stunned for a moment, and then the next second, the "corpse" that had been completely breathless suddenly jumped up!
Chapter completed!