Chapter 69: Omer: But I'm not from your company

The third ring road of Jinghuo Street in the Exotic West District is in front of a broken high-rise building surrounded by a group of reporters and police just a few minutes ago.

The black-haired, wolf-eared woman, who was familiar with this group of reporters, put away her mobile phone.

In this kind of entrustment, she would be ready to be on the battlefield, so she wore the Penguin Logistics custom costume that would not affect her movements but could also identify herself, but she carried two delicate silver double swords behind her.

With contemporary weaponry, beauty and practicality are the norm, not a difficulty.

But her swords belong to otherworldly creations.

Texas is not a newcomer, she knows the advantages of this world, and even feels about it, so there is only one reason for her to continue to carry this pair of weapons.

Qiang!!

With a swift swing of the sword, he directly cut off the sneak attack blade, and at this moment, the result of the duel between the otherworldly craft and the crafts of this world was that the former was slightly superior.

Although the comparison of products regardless of material benchmarks and process levels is completely hooligan, there is no need to think too much about winning the game.

The only thing you can think about is the confrontation itself!

So after the blade of that sword was broken, there was another sword that came with the wind.

The blade covered by Yinhua easily cut through the clothes and slashed into the flesh, but the feeling was as strange as cutting metal, which was enough to make Texas frown at the same time, draw the sword, flick the leg, kick the opponent and retreat at the same time!

The proficiency of this set of moves was obviously not the first time to deal with it, and when he realized that the other party might be a high-modification cyberman or even a complete mechanical life, the gold medal employee of Penguin Logistics knew that he should change his attack method.

The first thing is to distance yourself and pay attention to the shadows behind you.

The other party has already come out of it once, and it's hard to say whether he will do it again.

"Hey, hey, there's a situation over there! It's that Texas! ”

Reporters and police officers, who were not too far away, noticed the situation, and the former began to call for friends, but the logistics employee had no time to take care of it.

She looked at the robot in front of her, which had been split by herself with a large part of its body, revealing its mechanical natureβ€”to be precise, at the blood light that flickered in the other's eyes, and the frequency of the blood light that had increased significantly, and the step exploded, and she retreated further, pulling away.

In an instant, in the expected explosion, it ushered in the chaotic air flow.

Mixed with rubble that she had to turn her head to avoid.

"Hurry up, hurry up! People can't all fold here! ”

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The wolf ears above his head moved slightly, and the world's hearing was not only Ma Niang, but the traverser with wolf ears and wolf tail clearly heard the urging from two hundred meters away, and saw that at the corner of the street, the man wearing a brainwave controller was being pushed into the car by his companions.

It was a group of several cars with different logos and even different models, and the only thing in common was that the passengers and owners had tattoos of the same shape.

Is it the remnant of that gang that the employer attacked?

How did they escape the police investigation?

Texas frowned, meeting the man's panicked gaze.

The latter immediately withdrew his gaze and got into the car, while Texas stepped forward, but the vision was broken into by a group of reporters.

Although there was no direct evidence, she subconsciously believed that the man was the one who controlled the robot to attack her and ordered it to blow itself up.

But through the dense footsteps and noises of those reporters, her ears could not smoothly distinguish the conversations in the cars.

"It's all preserved,... What do you say over there? "'The utensils' also... Okay, but what are we targeting? North District ...... was also surrounded by the police, and even... Time is not .... ”

"Don't worry, you ...... first There is also a cow's ......"

The sound of the words was completely blurred and distant, and Texas stood in silence until a new round of spears and cannons were about to start approaching, and she woke up from a dream, and turned away, leaving behind a pile of photographs.

It is conceivable that there will be some news about Texas and even Penguin Logistics on the news page of the exotic land, but it is probably not as good as a few other really big news, which can make the boss of Penguin Logistics worry less.

Of course, the premise of this statement is that the boss of Penguin Logistics is a normal person who prefers to settle things.

But is he?

He is clearly not.

He's even a penguin.

Swaggering in front of the barstool, the flippers, which looked unfit to grasp, squeezed a wine glass and shook the liquid in it calmly.

"Mr. Emperor, I didn't expect you to be willing to involve your own girls in this matter."

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood beside him, with the characteristics of a horse beast on the top of his head and behind him, perhaps from the same 'ancestral home' of the same world, or from a sub-human race with horse characteristics elsewhere.

However, since he didn't care about the Emperor's penguin-like appearance, the Emperor naturally didn't care about his racial characteristics that were consistent with the 'Kurantas' in his memory.

"This thing? What's up? The penguin, known as 'The Great,' asked lightly.

His long, slender beak was able to drink normally.

"My employees are going to work normally, who else can gossip?"

"No gossip, just a reminder. There are a lot of people who are paying attention to this, and to put it more understandably, you have to be cautious in the depths of the water, even if you are a penguin. ”

"Many people in this world treat me as a penguin, usually divided into two kinds, one is the first time I know and treat me as those small animals, and the other is that I am not happy and continue to treat me as a small animal, are you the second type?"

"No, if you want to, there can be a third." The speaker shook his head.

"That's that as an aborigine, I really don't know what to call a time-traveler like you."

"The Symbolist's intelligence work is so bad?" The penguin raised its fin and pushed its sunglasses in surprise.

"I think it's more because your company's style is too liberal," the spokesperson sent by the symbolist was a little helpless, "even if it's Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals, we can be sure that we won't get in each other's way because we have similar goals." ”

"But that's not the case with Penguin Logistics."

"Your company joined the Rhode Island company in a cooperative way, but you were asked to do it again, and then even to the foreign gang."

"I heard that you are already quite famous on the underground stage, and some nobles in the clan can't help but be curious-" The man's face was a little helpless, and as his words gradually turned serious: "Where is your company located?" ”

"This kind of thing is important? The uncrowned king of this gate area symbolizes the family, and he still needs to be afraid of my penguin logistics? The penguin smacked his lips bluntly, and a slight smile could be seen on the face of the bird, and the eyes under the sunglasses were also slightly lowered to look down on the man opposite, "It seems that you are in good enough condition?" ”

"The symbolist has never wanted to cover the sky with one hand, and all the families that start from horse racing, whether it is "symbolic" or "mubai", only care about the order of the horse racing mother's line," the man said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "For this goal, you may also be approached by the messenger of the Mubai family, please be prepared." ”

"Hey, but this hasn't been related to any horse racing girl, even this little thing has to go in person, everyone in your family is a bit of perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?"

The Emperor shook his hand, raised his hand and picked up a retro remote control from the table next to him, lighting up the screen.

"It's boring to ask what position you stand, as if you will believe whatever I say, so it's better to be patient and watch TV."

The horse-ear monster displayed on the screen was so tall that it smashed the tall building surrounded by the police with a single blow, but after that, a truck belonging to the Penguin Logistics logo rose from the rear lifting platform.

The door opened, and three figures sprang out of it piercing through the body of the giant beast with weapons.

A wolf girl, an angel, cold and fierce.

A demon, with a fierce and vicious appearance, has a hideous appearance that is even more monsterous.

"Whoa."

The penguin smacked his mouth: "Although they are a little scary, they are all chivalrous, right?" ”

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(End of chapter)