"Yes, Yuren Gongzi, I caught it, I'm ready to dedicate it to you, it's beautiful, it's natural, hehe, what, you asked me to score it, how dare I score it for you, okay, the little one is arrogant."

"With my years of experience in watching people, the big ones have at least 100 points, and the small ones have 99 points, do you want me to send them to you, oh, you come and collect them yourself, okay."

"Oh, and check for adulterated prosthetics or organs, oh, not a single hair is fake, I understand, I understand."

"Oh, you have to be a virgin, it's really good taste to educate people, okay, I promise I won't disappoint you."

After hanging up, Miro Ikai smoked a large gold bar---- a cigarette that looked like a gold bar.

You have to treat yourself.

Maybe when you educate your son, you will have to reward you with a good errand.

However, his body was full of rusty metal from the neck down, especially the air leaking from his chest cavity, and all the smoke from the large gold bars leaked out.

Looking up to the sky and exhaling a cloud of smoke, his eyes noticed the gothic spires above the mist.

"I can live on it and make cattle and horses for nobles every day, and I am also willing."

After thinking about it, he used the glass of the building as a mirror, reflecting the strange shape of the metal skeleton of his half-body.

He also straightened his clothes, hoping to dress himself up as a master.

"Miro Jii, you are really a beautiful man, a handsome and compelling Mirou-kun."

He grinned, turned and stepped into the tall building behind him.

The door sign of the high-rise building clearly reads 'Mita Security Department'.

Walking into the high-rise building, I took the elevator to the 89th floor, where you can already overlook most of the entire Yokokawa ward.

Stepping out of the elevator, he came to the door of the room with the sign 'Light Rider Yokogawa Commander's Division'.

Knock knock...

He knocked on the door, and in a moment the door opened of its own accord.

He walked straight inside, and at a glance he saw a huge conference room inside.

On either side of the conference room stood an all-colored thug robot, a ground-walking robot with only a mob bionic skin covering the mechanical face, and an all-metal skeleton on the rest of the body.

Walking on the ground is relative to flying in the air and skimming the sea, which means that this robot only has the ability to walk, and cannot fly or swim.

When he walked in, the thug robots on both sides looked at him in unison, their eyes in unison.

His heart instantly floated.

In Yokogawa District, Kyoto City, the lower class rat people are crawling all over the ground, and there are a few people who have such power as him.

These dozens of thug robots obey him, both as his tools and as his bodyguards, without them, how can he join the 'Light Rider Society'.

Although he is also a bed bug and a rat compared to the upper class.

But in the world of the lower classes, he is a hegemon.

Yes, the king of bed bugs.

It is precisely because of this that the Light Cavalry Association is willing to hang the Yokogawa War Supervision Department in the security building of the Mita Group.

Only you can eat both black and white.

As long as you rely on the future head of the Shangsanda Group, the moment of reversal of your fate is not far off, haha.

The upper class of the future.

Miro Isai smiled, and the sensors in the center of his eyebrows perfectly conveyed his inner emotions to dozens of mob robots.

They immediately bowed to him in unison as a sign of respect.

Then he flattered in unison: "I have seen the future of the upper echelons, Your Excellency." ”

"Yes, haha, yes, borrow your good words."

Miro Ikai snapped his fingers, and the sensors conveyed many of his thoughts to the thug robots for the first time.

Immediately, a robot with a beautiful bionic skin on its head moved a chair and walked over, smiling affectionately, "Please take a seat." ”

"Well, the little beauty is good."

Miro Ikai glanced at the slightly stiff bionic face, and then recalled the stunning faces of the two little beauties, and immediately felt that this was a lump of soaring in front of him.

He waved his hand, signaling where it was coming from and where it was rolling.

He doesn't have to say much, the sensor in the center of his eyebrows will convey his thinking instructions to the robot as soon as possible.

High-tech is good, the fingernail-sized sensor can link human neural consciousness and robot database, calculate countless rates of human thinking instructions in one second, and then feed back to the robot to achieve the behavior of the robot.

"It would be nice if you could control people like this, but it's a pity that people are not robots..."

"Well, maybe only the main god Cyber can control the human mind, after all, Cyber is the superego, and humans are parts."

Miro Ikai was silent for a while, and his thinking quickly changed.

His cerebral cortex issued a command to consciousness: "Get those two little beauties up, I want to check if they are 100% natural." ”

After all, the future head of the Sanda Group only likes pure natural chicks, which is to give himself the opportunity to rub oil, not to rub white.

Immediately, two thug robots stomped on one of the floors of the conference room.

The color of this floor is darker, which is significantly different from the color of other floors.

I saw that the floor that was stepped on was slightly distorted, revealing a dark black hole.

Then two floating boards rise up from the black hole, and on top of each floating board is a person standing, until it rises to the level of the floor.

The float fits perfectly into the floor.

Miro Irii's eyes don't seem to be enough.

He looked at the slightly larger one on the left, dressed in a patched padded jacket, from which the bare pink skin was like a pink sculpture, staring at him with amber eyes, and the long purple hair showed off her perfect temperament.

"Beauty, beauty bubbling."

But from her clothes, he could be sure that such a beautiful woman was a poor person who was so poor that she gnawed on the dirt.

He glanced at the slightly smaller porcelain doll on the right, a delicate porcelain doll face, the innocent gaze of harmless humans and animals can inspire the cruelty of every beast, and live an innocent Lori.

It's just a little weird that it's December winter, and she is actually wearing a sailor student outfit, and her clothes are relatively shabby, but it is still difficult to hide the pure beauty that radiates from her.

Well, he seems to be able to smell two very different body odors.

I saw him lick his dry mouth.

He laughed lewdly, then stood up.

When he stopped about three meters away from the two little beauties, he pretended to be extremely hypocritical, and nodded very gentlemanly.

At this time, the two little beauties were bound to the floating floor by an invisible force field, unable to move, and their whole bodies were up and down, only their eyes and mouths could move.

"I haven't consulted the two names yet."

The purple-haired girl glared at him fiercely, gritting her teeth and not speaking.

She knew that the situation of the two of them was no different from that of fish on a chopping board.

The sailor suit little Lori didn't seem to have a sense of defense, and replied innocently: "Uncle, my name is Hemei, it's okay for you to let me go, if you let me go now, I won't kill you later." ”

Miro Jii was obviously stunned, and he found that the cranial nerves of this little Lori seemed to be divergent.

Don't kill me yet, hehe, it's a pity.

He immediately glanced at little Lori with a nervous eye, and then turned his gaze to the purple-haired girl in a torn cotton jacket.