Seeing that he had been beaten so badly, but still hadn't changed his arrogant character,
Kalifa sneered and said with disdain:
"You will know when you go to hell."
After saying that, she disappeared.
The agents who had just drawn their guns lost their targets for a moment and could only look around in panic, not knowing what to do.
Kalifa suddenly appeared behind one of them, raised her right leg in high-heeled leather boots, and kicked the man and several people in front of him away.
The other agents reacted quickly and turned around to shoot.
But Kalifa's figure was like a ghost, moving quickly among the crowd.
The agents could only shoot randomly based on their feelings, but not only did this fail to injure Kalifa, but they also accidentally injured other companions. In just a few breaths, these elite agents all fell to the ground wailing and lost their ability to resist under Kalifa's dance.
Hearing the screams in his ears, Spandam turned his head in horror, ignoring the pain in his neck and wanted to see who was coming.
Kalifa, who had dealt with all the enemies, turned around at this time and met the eyes of the terrified Spandam.
Seeing this the charming woman made Spandam's pupils shrink and his heart stopped for a moment.
This was one of his nightmares for many days, his former subordinate, the defected CP9 member - Kalifa.
Suddenly, Spandam ignored his seriously injured body and struggled to escape from here like a maggot.
Kalifa was very satisfied with his frightened and terrified expression at this time, but did not choose to kill him immediately.
Instead, after looking around the bedroom, she locked on a Sword with ivory placed at the end of the bed.
With an elegant step, Kalifa came to the end of the bed and picked up the sword.
Looking at the sharp ivory on the handle, she couldn't help but touch the wound on her lower abdomen that had not healed completely.
At that time, Spandam used this sword to sneak attack her when she let her guard down.
As a result, a big hole was poked in her lower abdomen, and she might be left with ugly scars in the future.
Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold, and she played with the Sword and said slowly to Spandam:
"So Spandam, do you think it will listen to you, the original owner, or me, the new owner?"
Spandam was so frightened that he had guessed what she wanted to do.
His lower body was so hot from the shock that a stream of fishy urine soaked the bed.
Seeing that this waste was actually so scared that he pees, Kalifa frowned and gnashed her teeth with hatred.
Which member of CP9 has not undergone arduous training? They have strength far beyond ordinary people and master a lot of knowledge and skills.
But this waste can rise to the top and climb above them because of a good father.
When they are useful, they are made to work hard, and when they are useless, they are kicked away, and even stabbed in the back , almost letting her die in hatred at the hands of her own people.
Thinking of all this, Kalifa couldn't help but be furious, and with new and old hatreds, she directly drew out her Sword and shouted: "Funkfreed, kill him!"
With a command, Spandam's beloved elephant sword obeyed Kalifa's order obediently in front of his horrified eyes. The blade suddenly stretched out and turned into an elephant and rushed straight towards him.
"Stop, Funkfreed, I command you...ah——!!"
As Spandam screamed, the sharp elephant trunk sword pierced his chest.
Under the impact of the huge elephant's body, he was pushed and smashed through several walls.
He stopped only when his body was torn into two pieces by the Sword and then trampled into rotten meat by the elephant's feet.
"Come back, Funkfreed!"
Kalifa called out, and the elephant sword that had just caused huge damage immediately shrank back like a good child.
Kalifa put it back into the scabbard, pinched the handle and threatened fiercely:
"As punishment for hurting me, you will be my weapon from now on.
Be good. If you dare to disobey my orders, I will definitely tie you up with sea stones and throw you into the sea."
The elephant sword trembled quite humanly, and the elephant tail on the handle swayed uncontrollably, both in fear and in a humble attempt to please its new owner.
Kalifa patted it with satisfaction and hung it on her waist.
At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the ward.
Suddenly, the door of the ward was kicked open, and a team of fully armed agents rushed in.
Looking at the messy ward and Kalifa standing alone, they didn't need to think to guess that their leader might have met with an accident.
The team leader's heart sank, and thinking of his own leader's background, his brain suddenly lacked oxygen.
It's over, and when I go back, Chief Spandine will never let me go.
Thinking of the consequences, his eyes were red, and he raised his musket and roared and ordered:
"Shoot! Shoot! Avenge the leader!"
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