Raising an eyebrow, Hunter hadn't expected to break a Female Assassin's will so easily.
He had been too influenced by the spy and agent-themed movies and TV shows he watched in his previous life.
He thought that professional assassins were all strong-willed and fearless individuals.
Who would have thought they would break down so easily?
"But, this is even better!"
Immediately, Hunter stopped in his tracks.
He still looked coldly at Perkins, who was staring at him in panic.
At this moment, the Female Assassin's eyes still held anger and resentment towards Hunter.
But it was clear that just now, he had deliberately timed it so that Perkins, in her suffocation, had walked to the edge of death.
This Female Assassin, whose will was not so firm, had thus collapsed.
"Speak!"
Hunter's tone was very cold; he never denied being a lecher.
But compared to beauty, safety was clearly far more important.
Perkins gasped for air, a hint of hesitation just appearing on her face.
In an instant, Hunter's eyes turned cold.
The next moment, the chilling and familiar sensation struck again.
Perkins panicked; she hadn't expected that the moment she hesitated.
This handsome Asian Youth was so ruthless, directly and without hesitation smearing the soaked newspaper on her face again.
The moment suffocation returned, Perkins once again felt the threat of death approaching.
"Mmm!"
Perkins, bound to the cross, struggled incessantly.
That feeling of being unable to breathe was too unbearable.
So much so that death, which she had just experienced not long ago, seemed to have descended again.
Hunter silently calculated, this time he added ten more seconds than last time.
Until he saw Perkins's struggles beginning to slow down.
Only then did Hunter reach out and tear off the wet newspaper plastered to her face.
Then he still coldly watched Perkins, who was finally able to breathe and was gasping for air.
"Remember, there's an old Eastern saying, 'Things don't happen more than three times.'"
"If you dare to have a next time, you won't live."
As he spoke, Hunter's eyes were inevitably drawn to one of the Female Assassin's hands.
He had noticed earlier, during the Female Assassin's frantic struggles when she was close to suffocating.
Hunter was amazed to see that several fingers on one of her hands.
Could actually be manually controlled to dislocate their joints to a certain extent.
This could explain why she and Jane were able to break free from their handcuffs and ropes and attack Hunter after waking up.
It turns out this one could dislocate and change her finger joints, thus easily escaping from the handcuffs.
"What a talent!"
He couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration for this Female Assassin in his heart.
Over the past few months, he had to do everything himself.
Although Hunter possessed the proficiency system, allowing him to continuously increase his strength by triggering more skills and leveling them up.
Therefore, even when he infiltrated Steve and Stanfield's residence, stealing Gold Bricks and black gold worth hundreds of millions of us dollars.
Or facing investigations from the FBI, suspicions from the Los Angeles Police Department, and the pursuit of the Russian Gang and assassin organizations in Boston City.
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