Frankie Mill appeared behind Miss Yiru like a star, and scared Yiru a lot. Although Yiru saw some clues, she couldn't tell who it was.

Compared to Frankimir, who was quite embarrassed, the most pitiful thing was Frankimir's upper clothes.

Due to the strong high-voltage current, these originally angular garments have all been burned into crumpled and broken char.

It also makes Franky Mill look like an out-and-out monster.

Frank Mire realized some danger, and he took Yiru's hand and held her down tightly to prevent her from flying.

At this time, in order to inexplicably hurt the girl, Frankmir's other hand was exposing the cable terminal and sticking out of the corridor outside the window.

For high-voltage currents, air is also a medium that may become conductors, and such a strong current, as long as it is intended to be in contact, unimaginable consequences will occur.

For ordinary people, their bodies are not able to resist the invasion of high-voltage cables like Frankimir.

The body of an ordinary person, even if it is a low-voltage current, cannot withstand it.

Under normal circumstances, for the average person, a voltage strength of more than 36V may be dangerous.

"Get out of here, let me deal with her, run as far away as possible, stay as far away from me as possible, and go outside Fenglaiyi." Frankimir said as he pushed Yiru behind him.

Franky Mire's voice sounded trembling, like a babbling child. Yiru heard that it was Franky Mir's voice in an instant.

Although Franky Mill kept the strong current away from him for a while, the effect of the current on him was not completely eliminated, as evidenced by the vertical hair of the crown.

"You...... How did you become...... What does this look like? Yiru was surprised and couldn't believe that the person in front of her was Franky Mir.

"I don't have time to explain to you right now, you get out of here. I think I'll be able to clean up this monster. Go quickly, and don't stop for a moment. Hurry up, trust me, go, go, hear no! Frankimir shouted, his hands and feet driving away like a girl, and his demeanor was rude like that of a caveman.

Yiru didn't care whether Frank Mire's behavior was elegant or not, and now was not the time to dwell on such a question. She didn't know what Frankimir was trying to do, but it seemed dangerous, and she wanted to stay and see what was going on, but Frank Mire's desperate drive forced her to change her mind.

Yiru had no choice but to pull out the wild knife from his crotch and back his back, and turned around to leave the corridor on the second floor.

"Run!" Frankimir yelled at Yiru again, and he seemed extremely dissatisfied with Yiru's grinding.

There was no way, so the girl had to speed up as fast as she could, and rushed towards the stairs with agile and elegant steps.

Suddenly, a fat figure scurried up the corridor on the second floor from downstairs, almost agreeing to bump into the girl head-on.

Yi Ru dodged Kafka's fat body, an iron pillar that was not much thinner than Kafka, and immediately met him.

In order to prevent Kafka from colliding head-on, the girl has retreated to the corner, facing the iron pillar that rushes straight in front of her, and the girl has no way to avoid it.

The reckless Kafka, because the corridor was too dark, did not notice at all, and the corridor was like a girl.

When Kafka found out that he was like a girl, it was too late to change the direction of the gas canister on his shoulder, and seeing that this delicate and charming face was about to be smashed by the cold gas canister, he was a little unbearable, but he couldn't do anything about it.

At this critical moment, Yiru reached out to hold the oncoming gas canister, jumped up with his legs, and made a 360-degree turn, allowing him to pass the imposing gas pipe and land safely without danger.

Kafka breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he feel relieved to see that he had escaped the catastrophe safely. There was no time for a long sigh, and Kafka hurriedly carried his gas canister and continued to rush towards Frankmir and the "green chela".

A false alarm, with palpitations, stood in the corridor and was stunned for a while. Now it seems that she is the one who blames these two guys. Unexpectedly, they didn't, the soles of their feet were oiled, but to find a way to deal with the "green claw".

I didn't think that these two guys who are greedy for flowers and wine are quite righteous, and they don't seem to be incorrigible scumbags.

Yiru couldn't help but turn her head to look at it, and she was dumbfounded at this glance.

I saw Frankimir holding a high-voltage cable and kicking the "Green Chelato" to the ground, and it seemed that the strength of the "Green Chelato" was far from catching up with Frankimir.

Although this guy is not very good at braining, he is not ambiguous at all when it comes to fighting.

Frankimir has never been professionally trained in martial arts, but even if he is a well-trained martial artist, standing in front of him, Frankimir can seal the victory with only his brute strength and stalking, and completely knock out his opponent and achieve the final victory.

Before the "Green Chelate" lying on the ground could get back up, Frankmir had already ridden on the "Green Chelate" to prevent the monster from getting up from the ground again.

Frankmir clasped his legs inward, and with one hand he grabbed the blue neck of "Green Chelate", allowing "Green Chelato" to let out a crazy roar.

"Cheeky Queen" lies on the ground and struggles desperately, trying to shake off Frankie Mill, who was holding her back.

Frankimir realized that he would not be able to hold on for long, and that the power of the "Green Chelato" was stronger than he expected, and he had to speed up and deal with this inhuman monster as soon as possible.

The power of the "Green Chelato" is very powerful, and the claws can easily pierce the steel plate under the feet.

Fortunately, Frankie Mill had a slight advantage, and he not only succeeded in restraining "Green Chelato", but also had a certain advantage in strength.

Frankimir didn't dare to delay time, for fear that after dragging on for too long and consuming a lot of physical strength, he would not be the opponent of "Green Chelato".

He quickly used the high-voltage cable in his hand to tie up the "green chela" firmly. In the blink of an eye, the "green claw" was tied up alive and turned into a hairy crab. This red-striped "green claw", except for the pair of terrible claws, looks a little delicate and cute. It's really unbearable to be tied up so tightly.

After confirming that "Green Chelato" was tied up and sturdy, Frankie Mill spread out his legs riding on "Green Chelato". He stepped on the delicate cheeks of the "Green Chelato", and the index and middle fingers of Jin's left hand were forcibly stuffed into the mouth of the "Green Chelato". Forcefully broke the shy cherry lips of "Green Chelatome", revealing sharp snow-white teeth.

Frankimir's strength was so great that even the corners of the mouth of the "Green Chelato" were torn apart by him.

"Green Chelato" let out an earth-shattering roar, but Frankie Mill, who crackled in his hand, exposed the high-voltage cable that kept sparking, and blocked the mouth of "Green Chelato".

The high-voltage cable inserted into the mouth of the "green chela" quickly spreads the current throughout the "green chelato".

A strong electric current traveled through the body of "Green Chelato", and she was like a patient with severe epilepsy, trembling and convulsing completely uncontrollably.

In an instant, the skin and hair on the body of the "Green Cheat Ji" quickly burned.

Franky Mill was about to pull back and shake off the burning "Green Chelato".

As soon as I looked up, I saw Kafka, placing two huge gas canisters horizontally in the corridor, and unscrewing the gas valves of the gas canisters with his hands.

Frankimir saw that Kafka was not far away from him, and was putting the finishing touches on a devastating attack.

Seeing this, Franky Mill was suddenly scared into a cold sweat. He didn't have the time to pay attention to the Banshee, and if he didn't flee as soon as possible, he would have to wait for Kafka to blow him up.

And after that, Kafka himself will be scorched by a strong high-voltage current.

In the darkness, Frankimir was like lightning, like madness, desperately rushing towards Kafka.

Frankimir's sudden and unexpected strange behavior startled Kafka.

Kafka clutched his musket tightly in his hand and looked at Frankimir as he swooped down on him.

Kafka didn't understand at all what Frankie Mir was trying to do. Without waiting for him to think about it, Frankimir had already come to Kafka, and without saying a word, Frankimir raised Kafka with both hands.

Before Kafka could react, even Frankmir raised his arms in the air and threw Kafka out of the corridor on the second floor.

There is a five-meter-high second floor here, and if Kafka falls like this, he will become crippled if he does not die.

Frankimir didn't have time to think about it so much, so he threw Kafka downstairs and used up almost all his strength.

It seems that Frankmir wanted to throw Kafka into the flower bed in the middle of the courtyard to exert such great strength.

Kafka's flesh was heavy, and the flower beds in the courtyard were more than seven meters horizontal from the corridor on the second floor. If it weren't for such a great effort, it was obvious that Kafka would not have been able to reach the flower bed.

This is Frank Mir, if it were someone else, I am afraid that no one would be able to do it, and even Kafka would not be able to lift Kafka above his head.

While Frankimir threw Kafka with both hands, his legs were not idle. I saw Franky Mill kick one by one, kicking two gas canisters lying on the floor horizontally, and kicking the burning "Green Chelate" in front of him.

Finally solved the big man, and Frankimir was just relieved, and in the hallway, he saw the girl Yiru who was still standing at the top of the stairs.

Frankimir sighed, as if rushing at Kafka, and once again lunged at Yiru, as if he was planning to throw Yiru down as well.

That's right, that's what Frank Mire thought, he snatched the wild knife that Yiru was carrying behind his back, and threw it out. Before the panicked Yiru could see what was going on, Frankimir had already hugged Yiru tightly, and both of them jumped down from the corridor on the second floor.