...maybe we've achieved some results.

"……no."

"why?"

"I can't take you there."

"why?"

"..."

"Do you care about them?"

"..."

"Did they give you orders?"

"……Um."

"Can't you tell me more?"

"..."

"Tell me the location of those bastards, I'll go and kill them."

Lin Shen used the soul network to sense Huang Chao's stubbornness, and he was afraid that no matter what he said, the other party would not nod.

So I could only talk about it helplessly.

Then the following few sentences all turned into nonsense.

"After I kill them, you will be free too. How about that? Take me there. You should know the location, right?"

"..."

Well, it seems that I don’t know.

Lin Shen sighed tiredly, then turned and left.

The figure gradually disappeared from Huang Chao's sight.

...actually he is not dead.

Huang Chao looked down at himself, then turned and walked towards the factory.

She didn't know where those people went.

After the breakout, she had nowhere to go.

I can only go back to the factory and wait.

Maybe those people will come back.

Maybe I won't come back.

Anyway...

It's impossible for Lin Shen to wait here forever.

He waited until dusk before letting Glasgow leave.

"It looks like she was abandoned."

Glasgow said.

"Yeah, there's nothing we can do about it. It's unrealistic to find any clues from her. It's better to go back to find Golden Holy Wings. After all, they gave me this mission, so maybe they know something."

Lin Shen asked Glasgow to return to the starting point, and then the three of them returned to Bingye together.

Since there was nothing to do all afternoon, Lafite took a nap.

When I got up, the battle was over.

She encountered no enemies on her side.

It always feels like it's not here...

But it's better than staying at home.

It also ensures Lin Shen's own safety.

……

"So your mission failed?"

Glancing at Lin Shen who walked in from outside, Lidya spoke directly.

"I haven't said anything yet."

"Needless to say, I can already read it from your expression."

"Can you read facial expressions?"

"I can't help it. I've seen so many people. I can tell at a glance who completes the task successfully and who doesn't."

Lydia stood at the counter, cleaning glasses.

Although her cups were hardly ever used.

It just sits on the counter gathering dust.

But people can't just sit there doing nothing.

Always have something in your hands.

"Tell me what's going on. It's just a factory. With your strength, you should be able to take it down easily."

Lydia asked.

She didn't believe that it was because she couldn't attack ordinary people.

Lin Shen is a man who is capable of torture.

There won’t be that kind of unnecessary conscience.

"If the intelligence said there were 70 or 80 mutant sirens in that factory, I wouldn't have run into it head-on without any preparation."

Lin Shen tried his best to share some of the responsibilities on his side.

"What mutated sirens? There are only a few copies in there at most. Where did the sirens come from?"

“So you don’t know either.”

Lin Shen recounted what had happened just now.

"That's it anyway. Those strange Sirens were obviously violently modified, and that factory is also a bit weird. Don't you have any more information?"

"...No, I'm only responsible for accepting tasks and usually don't ask why."

Lydia's reply seemed quite natural.

"..."

"But the situation you mentioned can indeed be responded to. We really only accept missions, regardless of the reasons - but the premise is that the description of the mission situation is true."

Lydia sneered.

"No one can be careless in this regard. You go back first. I will check this matter and get back to you later."

"Okay...what about promotion?"

"I'll give you the results later."

"……it is good."

78. Big Fish

After Lin Shen left, Lydia immediately put down the cup in her hand and turned back to the inner room.

This is where she rests and where she usually contacts various people.

If no one comes to the coffee shop, she basically stays inside.

After all...there's everything you need here.

There are bookshelves, various CDs, snacks, a TV, a computer, and a single sofa...

There is also a bedroom for rest.

If you feel tired, you can just go in and lie down.

Wait until you have rested enough before coming out to deal with those newcomers who come from time to time and want to join the Golden Holy Wings.

Although Lydia usually doesn't want to deal with these people.

But unfortunately, there is something called indicators in this world.

Although the Golden Holy Wings looks like a black force from the outside.

But the internal management system is more corporate than the company itself.

And there is a reward and punishment system.

The highest punishment is a seven-day torture experience ticket.

Sitting in front of her computer, Lydia immediately began typing on the keyboard.

"There's a problem with the mission."

"If you have any questions, please press 1. (Automatic reply)"

"1."

"Xiao Ya is always so cute~"

In less than a second, a new reply popped up in the chat box.

"...Tsk, if you do this again next time, I'll tear your breasts apart."

"Alas, people always like to envy what they don't have. Xiaoya, don't be so irritable all the time. It's not good for your skin. You're already old enough..."

"If you say one more word, I'll go talk to you offline right now."

"Okay, I was wrong. What mission?"

"(serial number)"

"Let me check."

After a while.

“No problem, there is no update from the publisher.”

"Who issued it? Doesn't he know the rules of our Golden Holy Wings?"

"I always feel like I can see a murderous look on your face~ You are a 'rich man'."

"..."

Usually this is just a general term.

Refers to all those who already have considerable wealth.

Most of them hold high positions.

Even if information flows here, personal information will not be used.

If you want to check personal information, you need high permissions.

"Is it impossible to retrieve identity information with my authority?"

"Yes~"

"... Never mind. I'll report to the boss later."

"Not really? It's just a low-level mission."

"Do you know how big the discrepancy is between the actual situation and the information attached to the mission?"

"How old?"

"I almost lost a B-rank fighter."

“…????”

Through that long string of question marks, Lydia could clearly feel the shock of the otaku girl behind the screen.

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