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On the tactical doll side, no one blamed the losing dolls, and some of the girls secretly gave a thumbs up.
——Competition second, friendship first.
Their commander asked the girls to curry favor with the Local Defense Forces, and the girls put their acting skills to the test.
"It's really helpful to gentle girls."
Qin En said with a sigh.
Of course, even if the T-Dolls are trying to please them, something will inevitably happen——
"Damn it, if I was in my prime, I wouldn't have lost so badly!" the loser said bitterly.
But the winning doll was reprimanded by the other tactical dolls in a low voice: "Everyone told you to let it go, why didn't you let it go!"
"I really gave in." The humanoid girl said aggrievedly: "But he still lost."
Hearing these conversations, Qin En inexplicably thought of the deeds of a certain big devil in the table tennis in his hometown, and couldn't help laughing.
It's okay if you don't smile, but a smile attracts some people's attention——
"Why doesn't that figure come down and fight?"
"Still laughing there, I'm going to blow his face off!"
Qin En stroked the hair on the back of his head, at a loss.
What?
Really hit them?
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Chapter 15 This is different from what you said
When Qin En was hesitating whether to go down to eat food, the tactical doll girls helped Qin En block the knife.
"Don't embarrass her, she is a self-disciplined doll and does not have a fire control core installed."
After knowing Qin En's identity as a handyman, the soldiers lost interest in him.
"Why don't you fight? It's okay if you don't fight... Sigh, otherwise it will be troublesome to deal with the funeral."
Qin En breathed a sigh of relief - it would be best if he didn't involve himself in it, if the problem was exposed, the problem would be serious.
Ivan Jianshi never moved, and his malice was not fulfilled.
"Let's say there's nothing else going on, let me see what's going on with Lightning."
He focused his attention on the headquarters of the map, and there was a purple dot inside which he thoughtfully labeled [Lightning].
In addition to the lightning, there are 3 yellow dots in the room.
"System, is there a camera or something like that in that room? Can you hack into it?"
"Yes... please wait a moment." Following the system's response, Qin En saw the picture inside with one eye.
In the room, Lightning, Commander Griffin, Iron-Blooded Spokesman, and Officer Ivan were all sitting at the conference table.
Lightning was wearing an earphone, holding an electronic pen, and sat on the side with a serious face, as serious as a person participating in a meeting in a news broadcast.
"She is communicating remotely with people outside of Chernobyl." The system explained to Qin En.
Qin En: "Oh~!" After saying a word, he stopped asking. One eye was on the man-machine PK on the field, and the other was on the situation in the meeting.
"As for the future of Chernobyl, let's talk slowly at this meeting."
The officer first made some opening remarks, while Commander Griffin and the Sangvis spokesperson nodded in unison to give the boss face.
Afterwards, the spokesperson of Iron Blood began to speak. To Qin En's disappointment, the voice of Iron Blood's spokesperson was not Hikari Midorikawa, but sounded more like Tomokazu Sugita speaking Russian.
"We want Sangvis combat units to enter Chernobyl," said Sangvis spokesman.
Then Griffin's commander and the garrison officer began to bargain. Only Lightning listened carefully, but he would not speak unless it involved matters related to himself and her commander.
This process is very boring, and it is also very torturous for Qin En-either to watch the fight without BGM and the host's commentary, or to listen to a boring meeting with a bunch of mouth-splattering, whether to listen or not.
Just when Qin En was bored, Ivan's red dot on the map became darker.
"Why did it turn red again?" Qin En quickly focused his attention on the field.
The soldiers in the station were defeated by the tactical doll, and his opponent tactical doll stood in the field, pretending to be struggling.
"Wonderful." Ivan grinned and clapped his hands in praise, while the tactical figure in the field showed an embarrassed look.
This Ivan, who is like the protagonist of the tough guy in the American movies of the last century, stepped onto the field and said, "Let me also come up to warm up."
When seeing Ivan slowly walking towards the arena, Qin En felt something was wrong.
"Hey, system, how much does this Ivan weigh?"