"You big oaf..."
Fang Xiaocao was at a loss for words.
Who checks someone's breathing by poking their nostril directly with a finger?
Is this checking for breath?
Clearly, the Store Manager is not quite dead!
With Taotie's fingers, which are like mallets, it's not just the dying Store Manager at risk.
A healthy person could be poked to death by one of his fingers.
Fang Xiaocao gave Taotie a disdainful glance.
Annoyed, she said, "Stop fooling around, and give him a quick end, lest the old guy comes to and you'll have to fight him again."
These top assassins, especially those who are good at close combat, are incredibly tenacious, just like cockroaches that can't be killed.
Don't be fooled by the Store Manager's current state of spasm; as long as he's not dead yet, if you leave him here unattended, who knows when he might recover.
He would still be able to get up and kill people or loot goods.
"Heh heh~"
Taotie let out a sleazy chuckle.
