"How can you !! like this?"

Casta said aggrievedly, walking to the pillar step by step, picking up the papers on the table and flipping through them.

However, there was no trace of grievance in his eyes at all.

On the other side, a groping pig hand quietly touched the woman's back.

"Boom !!"

There is not a trace of mud and water. The owner of the groping pig hand was thrown out by a beautiful over-the-shoulder by a woman.

With a loud bang, the weapon driver at the door was smashed by a human flesh bullet.

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

Casta pointed to the bookshelf in the doorway, then to the woman, "This time, you're going to have to lose money." ”

The woman had a nonchalant expression, "Billy!"

"Here!"

A certain man, who was still lying in the wreckage of the weapon rack just now, pretended to be dead, and immediately came back to life and stood in front of the woman like lightning.

"This time, he will pay out!"

"How ......"

As soon as the lewd man was halfway through his words, he shut up because of the woman's floating eyes, and immediately changed his words, "Yes!

The woman stretched out her hand and gestured to victory!

Casta looked indignant, turning her head to look at Billy with a look of hatred.

Billy, who was standing straight in front of the woman, hurriedly turned his head to the other side, automatically choosing to ignore Cassta's resentment.

The people around me, those who read the newspaper read the newspaper, and the people who rubbed the table rubbed the table. It's just that his eyes are looking in the direction of Casta from time to time.

The people who do this kind of cowardly action are all a group of muscular men.

The domineering Casta actually crepe up because of the appearance of the woman.

Seeing all this, the corners of my eyes twitched from time to time.

Who are these, this, these people!!

"Allah!"

The woman finally noticed my presence, leaned closer, and squinted at me, "Please don't care!"

"Uhhhhhhh No... Nope!"

It won't change!

"Introducing myself, my name is Herara, and I'm the liaison officer in this department, responsible for coordinating the Rangers' orders with headquarters. ”

Hera stretched out her right hand and said with a smile, "Please take care of me!"

"Ah... Take care of it!"

Completely passively stretch out your arm and shake hands.

The moment I held Herara's palm, one of my thoughts was that the guy in front of me was not what she had shown.

But judging from the feeling transmitted back from the arm, Herara's strength is far above that of the Sparrow.

It's no wonder that the woman who can live so nourished in a group of monsters is not an ordinary person!

"Now! Hand her over to me! I'm missing a deputy. ”

Herara shook my hand as she shook my hand as she turned her head to look at Kasta.

"Huh?"

Why don't you ask my opinion?

Kasta spread her hands helplessly, "I'm sending you well!"

As for the order to be assigned to the "remote reconnaissance" unit, Casta didn't care at all.

Here, except in exceptional cases. Usually they belong to this group, and they don't listen to the announcement.

"Hey!"

Why didn't anyone ask me for my opinion?

Before I could react, Herala laughed and dragged me out of the men's lounge.

Yes, it was "dragging", and Herala had no intention of letting go from the moment he shook hands.

Seeing that Herara was leaving, all the men in the lounge saluted silently.

After seeing Herara leave, the break room was a mess.

"Billy, you're too disgraceful to us men!"

"That's no way, Lala is my goddess! how can I let my goddess ......"

Under the angry gaze of everyone, Billy closed his mouth in amusement!

"Billy!" Casta pushed aside the crowd, "punish you for clearing the toilet for a week!"

"Boss, can you have less?"

Billy rubbed his hands together and leaned closer to Casta and said with a smile.

Casta, who originally wanted to beat Billy, smiled playfully, "Those two weeks are good!"

Looking at Billy's expression, Casta continued, "Or three weeks!"

"Ahh

Billy's miserable screams could be heard from afar, as if someone had kicked his **.

On the other side, I was like a puppet, at the mercy of Herara.

"It's here!"

"Oh... Oh!"

Herala still didn't let go of my hand, knocking on the door (perhaps more correctly slamming the door).

"Open the door! I'm back!"

The "squeak" door opened, and Herala walked in with a grin.

"Bang!"

The door closed again, and that's when I asked her to be iron-fisted.

At this time, Herara completely did not have the image of the previous liaison officer, a full female man, flicked and kicked the military boots under her feet, and threw them into the corner.

"Dear pillow, I'm coming!"

As he spoke, he jumped onto his bed, hugged his pillow, and refused to let go for a long time.

I was left to the side, stunned and watched all this.

Is this still the same good liaison officer?

PS: I'm speechless to the extreme. The editor says you fouled, you fouled. As for the foul? I don't know! You're breaking the rules anyway.

Yesterday, the amendment application was reinstated, and a day has passed, and it is still locked. The trouble gods told me that the word I wrote was sensitive.