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"An agent of Iron Blood?! Did you kidnap my master? You despicable Iron Blood scum!"
The blonde girl with big breasts instantly pulled out the bayonet on her leg and slid towards the agent's neck. The agent took out a iron dagger and accurately deflected the bayonet with a ding.
"Battle mode switch!"
A silver light flashed from the white pendant on the girl's neck, and then the AST mecha covered the girl again.
The girl moved the dagger to her left hand, then pulled out the machete from her back and chopped the agent in half.
The iron dagger blocked the machete again, but a flash of knife light followed. Although it blocked the blade of the machete, the knife light easily cut the agent's skin, and some wires were exposed from the wound.
"Tsk."
The agent jumped back quickly, reached out and lifted up the maid's skirt, and the four machine guns on both sides of her thighs locked onto the girl at the same time, firing four streams of scorching bullets in succession.
An illusory shield appeared beside the girl, and the agent's high-powered machine gun bullets hit it, causing a large number of ripples.
Although she successfully defended herself from the hail of bullets, the impact of the large number of bullets still prevented the girl from moving forward to attack the agent.
If high-powered weapons such as lasers are used here, the owner of the building might be injured. The girl couldn't help but feel anxious for a moment.
"Huh? The agent actually opened fire?"
Moyin, who was sitting on the sofa and eating dinner made by HK416, put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked quickly towards the door.
Usually, the agent handles everything very quietly in order not to disturb her, but she was forced to shoot by someone. I'm afraid that the zombies that came were not ordinary mutated zombies... Wait, will mutated zombies knock on the door? Moyin couldn't help but think so.
"Force field shield? Stop it, agent. I'll do this."
A bloody blade condensed in Moyin's hand.
"Yes, sorry, the attack methods I have now cannot cause damage to it."
The agent stopped suppressing fire and jumped back to Moyin's side nimbly.
"Are you injured? Use this quick repair to fix it."
Looking at the wound on the agent's waist, Moyin took out a quick repair contract and handed it to the agent with heartache.
The agent reached out to take the Quick Repair Contract, which immediately turned into a ball of liquid and quickly repaired the wounds on the agent's body caused by the knife.
Just as Moyin, who was injured by his wife, was about to tear the enemy apart with anger and looked towards the enemy fighting the agent, he saw a beautiful face with a mixture of astonishment and uneasiness.
"Eh? Isn't this Xiao Ai? Why are you two fighting..."
The blonde girl with big breasts in front of him was none other than Griffin's white Gundam... the third-generation Hanyang model.
"Ah? Isn't this an agent of Iron Blood? Commander, weren't you kidnapped by the scum of Iron Blood?"
Seeing the close relationship between Moyin and the agent, Hanyangzao felt dizzy. She vaguely felt that she seemed to have done something very bad.
"Ahem... No, I wasn't kidnapped by them. Now the Iron-Blooded Dolls are working for me. We are all family. It's my fault that I didn't have time to tell you. Sorry."
Moyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he dispersed the blood blade in his hand, scratched his hair and apologized to Hanyangzao.
"No, no, no, this is my fault. Xiao Ai attacked her indiscriminately without asking for the details of the situation, and also wasted your precious repair resources. I should be the one to apologize. I am really sorry for hurting you."
Hanyang Zao quickly cancelled the combat mode and sincerely apologized to the agent.
"It's just my duty."
The agent said calmly.
"Ahahaha, come in first and talk about it. We are having dinner right now. I'll ask Huang to make another portion for you."
"Ok."
Seeing that Moyin had no intention of blaming him, Hanyang Zao breathed a sigh of relief.
Entering the living room of the villa, Hanyang Zao immediately saw little Neto sitting on the sofa.
"she?"
"Well, this is one of ours, too. You can just sit wherever you like."
"oh oh."
Hanyang Zao sat next to 416.
"Huang, could you please help Xiao Ai make dinner?"
"The commander is really mean, actually asking me to cook for other women, but since it is the commander's request, Huang has no choice but to agree."
Huang got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen reluctantly.
"Um, Master, I have one more thing to apologize to you for!"
Hanyang Zao suddenly stood up and looked at Moyin seriously.
"Hmm? What's up?"
"On the way here, the city's western wall was besieged by a large number of zombies. I took the initiative to join the battle, which consumed a lot of ammunition and energy. I think it will cost a lot of resource points to replenish it."
"It's okay, don't worry about it. Rather... I'm afraid those zombies are coming for me. You did a great job."
Moyin said gently that he still had more than 200 million resource points, so he could afford to support Xiao Ai even if she consumed a lot.
Chapter 91: The Forgotten A-?
"Eh? I fired a lot of missiles, is that okay? By the way, Ai, my modified module is a firepower-specialized AST-style mecha amplification type, so the ammunition is stored in a space device. The amount of ammunition is completely different from that carried by ordinary tactical humanoids."
"And using AST mechas also requires additional energy, which will really be a huge resource point."
Hanyang Zao held up the white heart pendant hanging around his neck and explained.
"Well, let me replenish your ammunition and energy reserves first. Let me see how many resource points it will cost."
Moyin stretched out his finger and touched the mind pendant, and began to fill the Hanyang-made with ammunition and energy.
"It's not bad. I spent 300,000 resource points, which is not too much. I still have 200 million resource points. You don't have to worry."
"Wow~ Master, are you so rich?"
Hanyang Zao widened his eyes and said in surprise.
"Well, I have also established my own power in this world, and resource points are being produced continuously there, so you don't have to worry about the cost of fighting."
"Come to think of it, it's a relief that you can fight the agent on equal terms without installing the reinforcement module."
"Ah, Master, I am already in a fully enhanced state. It seems that the tactical dolls of the previous squad encountered a great crisis and caused trouble for the Master, so after I appeared, I accepted all the enhancement sections currently opened by the system. Didn't you notice it?"
Hanyang Zao explained.
"Ah? Come to think of it... I didn't seem to carefully count the number of zeros in the amount when the resource points were deducted..."
Moyin touched his nose a little embarrassedly. This was indeed a bit embarrassing.
"Mm, Master, it's not good to be so careless, okay? That's your property, you have to take good care of it, otherwise your wealth will become empty like a bag with holes in it sooner or later!"
Hanyang Zao reminded seriously.
"Okay, okay, I'll pay attention next time. But if I run out of resource points, I'll just go earn them... And I think as long as the resource points are spent on you, it doesn't matter. It's just a different way for you to stay by my side... a cuter way."
Mo Yin said with a smile.
"Master, you really say such shameful words so casually."
"Hahaha, I'm not denying it, but I really like you guys. I just said what I think. I think honesty is good civilization. At least within my own group, I will treat you with all my heart."
"Well, Xiao Ai also likes honest people, so let's get along well from now on, Master."
"Please take care of me."
Moyin smiled and nodded. Huang brought a dinner and placed it in front of Hanyangzao, then snuggled up to Moyin again.
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In a bar in the Japanese living area, a blonde beauty with a devilish figure was happily sitting in the middle of the counter.
There were a lot of empty wine bottles all around, and in contrast, a lot of men who had fallen drunk.
The lonely and unreachable peak... On the one hand, it refers to the perfect figure that makes countless men's blood boil.
The other side of the coin is that no one succeeds...all the men are drunk by her before they can make the next move, which makes her a legend in this bar.
In addition, since she always paid her bills but could drink in the bar all day long, many people speculated that she was the heiress of a powerful family. This led to more people approaching her with the mentality of living off her, and many of them were subsequently sent to the hospital due to alcohol poisoning.
The bartender also respects this distinguished guest who contributes a lot to the turnover, and often brings him some fresh snacks.
"You look like you're living a comfortable life, lazing around here every day, drinking a glass of Jack Daniels."
A black-haired woman wearing an eyepatch sat down next to A-91.
The bartender only felt an invisible pressure spreading from the black-haired woman, which made her afraid to look directly at the customer.
“Hahahaha, Sixteen Pigeons, you’re here. I’m, hiccup… I’m not being lazy.”
"The commander seemed to have forgotten that my mission was completed and didn't assign me any new missions, so I was just taking a reasonable rest."
A-91 leisurely drank a glass of vodka, and then pushed the empty glass accurately in front of the bartender.
"Others will consciously go back to complete their tasks, but you are the only one who stays here drinking all day and actually lives such an enviable life."
"Even I... am not just addicted to alcohol... The commander said he ran back without telling me... But he probably... doesn't like someone like me who reeks of alcohol, after all, you and I behaved extremely rudely to him when we were drunk before."
A-91 grabbed the full bottle of vodka from the bartender and drank it down like water, with a distressed expression on his face.
"Don't forget who paid you to drink here every day. If the commander really holds a grudge, won't he tear your core apart and make you work as a clerk in a milk tea shop?"
"Before he left, everyone took the initiative to go back and see him off, but you were the only one who was so heartless that you continued to drink here."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I didn't come here today to take care of your feelings."
"Glina and Anjie are now in charge of the affairs of this area. A batch of iron weapons will need to be delivered to the Cursed City the day after tomorrow. Our team here has other tasks and cannot spare them. You will be responsible for protecting the convoy from the attacks of the protogastric animals."
Sixteen Pigeons said indifferently while tasting the Jack Daniel's whiskey handed to him by the bartender.
"Tsk... I really can't muster the energy. Let's go."
A-91 smacked his lips, took out a ten-thousand-dollar bill and threw it on the counter.
"Wait a minute, my sister is back. She usually keeps me from drinking much alcohol, so please drink a few glasses with me today."
"Ha, you're just using me as a shield, how despicable of you!"
A-91 sneered, but still sat next to Sixteen Pigeons and drank with her.