Chapter 3696： Sister Nian: I will give you three seconds to think about it

Chapter 3696 Sister Nian: I will give you three seconds to think about it

Qiao Nian immediately recognized the fearlessness of death that only belonged to mercenaries in that man, and his eyes were fierce like a wolf.

Where did the mercenaries come from in Independent Continent?

The other party was babbling again and again, even if you didn't look at it, it was still a curse.

Qiao Nian has never been used to anyone, so she raised her hand and slapped him. Blood oozes from the corner of the man's mouth. Only then did she hear her yelling impatiently: "Shut up."

It disturbed her.

The brown-skinned mercenary was stunned for a few seconds with one ear buzzing, and then began to struggle desperately: "Let go, let me go!"

This time, he spoke vaguely and awkwardly what Qiao Nian could understand.

The girl lowered her eyebrows, rubbed his face on the ground hard, and asked calmly, "Who told you to come?"

"I tell you... let go! Damn bitch!" The man on the ground didn't realize the danger was coming, and he was struggling fiercely by himself.

What was strange was that he found that the girl who held him down had thin arms and legs, but he couldn't break free from the other party's grip, and was crushed hard by the other party.

This feeling is not good for mercenaries. They advocate force, and force mostly comes from power. And women are inherently less powerful than men, which makes most of them look down on women extremely, and feel somewhat misogynistic.

Now that he is being pinned down with his head pressed down by a woman he despises, it is undoubtedly a great shame for him.

"I'm calling you..." The mercenary blushed, and the blush from the humiliation came out from the dark skin, red and blue, and he could see his anger at this time.

However, the person he faced was Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian has never been a person who likes to reason with people who are not clear-headed. Before he can swear, he only hears a "click" of his bones.

"Ah!" The man let out a scream, cold sweat fell on his forehead, and the veins in his neck were bulging with pain.

He stared at the extremely young woman controlling him with wide eyes, an Asian face, and the weakest woman who could only cry.

But right now, his eyes were wide open in pain, and he could feel the extreme pain caused by the dislocation of the hand suppressed by Qiao Nianfan.

In just a few seconds, the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat, his painful lips were pale, and he could not yell or curse for a long time.

While his mind was buzzing, he heard a girl's hoarse voice.

"From now on, I will ask you a question and you will answer. If your answer is not satisfactory to me, I will pinch off one of your fingers. You have two hands and ten fingers. If you continue to fight with me, there are ten fingers." One chance. When you run out of these ten chances, you still have two legs and another hand... I am a person with limited patience, so I will give you three seconds to think about how to answer next."

"3."

Before the mercenary had time to think about it, he heard her start counting down. He instinctively straightened his neck and blushed: "You started counting?"

"2." Qiao Nian didn't even bother to give him a look.

The atmosphere became heavy.

The mercenary's thoughts turned straight and he didn't even think about it clearly, but the girl didn't give him time to think, and counted the last number, like the last second before cutting off his head.

"1."

Qiao Nian didn't pause at the moment when his mind was shaken: "Who ordered you to come here?"

"I..." the mercenary opened his mouth.

He met the girl's unwavering eyes, which were extremely black, deep, and cold: "Think carefully about it."

He didn't come to be terrified, his face changed slightly, he shut up and hesitated, and the dislocated arm on his left reminded him of the pain just now.

(end of this chapter)