C2239 One Strike must Die(part I)

Bel's black dress was exquisite. It fluttered in the air. She slowly turned her head and bowed to Lin Hao.

"The enemy has been eliminated. Please give your instructions."

Bel's words did not contain the pride of killing the first deputy general of Yellow Spring. Instead, it was as if she had casually crushed an ant. She was indifferent and elegant