The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

But he didn't expect his sneaky behavior to be discovered by his companions: "Someone wants to escape!"

The boy with the wasteland hairstyle at the end of the century has red eyes: "Fuck, you betrayed me!"

In this way, he stopped pretending and started running wildly.

This scene aroused the same hatred among the others: "Don't let him escape! He caught him back!"

Qin En clenched his fists, ready to catch up and frighten the boy.

But at this moment, Vector picked up a stone on the ground and weighed it in his hand.

Amber eyes measure the distance.

Wait, this stance—isn't Vector Vector, called Victor Zeppelin?

"It doesn't make sense." Saying so, Vector threw the stone in his hand directly.

Snapped!

Qin En could see clearly: the stone hit the inside of the boy's knee.

As if he had bumped into something, an orange light suddenly flashed in his pants, and then he lost his balance and fell to the ground, not getting up for a long time.

"Beautiful!" Qin En gave a thumbs up to Vector.

This hit hit his modified leg!

"Damn it!" The boy shouted angrily, and continued to crawl forward unwillingly: "As long as we get there, as long as we get there..."

"Okay, okay." Qin En smiled, picked up the boy with one hand and moved him away from the manhole cover.

The movements are relaxed, as if what he is holding is not a 90kg cyborg, but a kitten.

His cronies knocked on the concrete and yelled, "Tell you to fucking run!"

"I'm not finished with you traitors!" The reformed boy said angrily, scolding his bad friends.

The people who were still fleeing side by side turned their faces in an instant, and their "bond of flesh and blood" came to an end.

After all, it's only [-] yuan in KFC for a flesh-and-blood relationship.

Vector heaved a sigh of relief and clapped his hands: "Problem solved."

"It's a pity, I thought there was a stage for me to play."

Lightning said regretfully with OTS-14 (weapon) on his back.

"I think it's good." Qin En comforted Lightning and said, "It's a good thing to solve the problem safely."

Qin En looked at those boys and girls with white and blue blood, but they were still full of anger and accused each other of being hilarious, and sighed: "Life should be so simple."

Just don't know how long it will last.

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Chapter 45 No. Steel Plates

Click, click, click...

"problem solved."

Vector stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

Transformed people are dejected, and Vector controls their siblings with special shackles.

"What should we do next? Arrange this group of people directly in prison?"

Vector stared at them without blinking and said, "They are all minors, and we must obtain the consent of their guardians to dispose of them."

Hearing this, Qin En subconsciously clenched his heart. Generally speaking, bear children are destined to have bear parents. These little girls are so awesome. If you say that no one indulges Qin En, you can't believe it.

Lightning couldn't help shaking his head and laughing—although he was strong in some aspects, he was indeed a newcomer in handling affairs.

"Don't worry." She took a step, turned her head and stretched out her right hand towards Qin En, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll teach you."

The transformed people have been controlled by Vector, and as a humanoid she can completely watch them alone.

Lightning returned to the car and took out something that looked like a tablet, pointed to the rear seat with his slender fingers and said, "Sit on it."

Qin En didn't understand, so he opened the car door and sat in. Just as he was about to close the door, he found that Lightning also squeezed in.

She sat beside Qin En, put the tablet on her lap, smiled at him and said, "This way you look more convenient."

Lightning just leaned on Qin En's shoulder, typing on the virtual keyboard, with a focused expression.

"First of all, the first step is to do this—"

Unlike Qin En who wore close-fitting trousers, Lightning wore a skirt.

The short skirt couldn't cover Lightning's thighs at all. In order to make it easier for Qin En to watch and study, she moved as close to him as possible. Lightning's right leg was close to Qin En's left leg, and there was a faint scent like sweet-scented osmanthus. The scent of the scent penetrated into Qin En's mind.

"Then this is a model essay, you follow this format..."

Qin En silently felt the soft touch coming from the left side of his body, and remembered - he had smelled this smell before: it was when he squeezed into the car with the four expanded figures of Lightning.

He looked engrossed on the surface, but his mind had gone somewhere, and he wasn't listening carefully at all.