The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"Your subordinates have found it." The commander of District 10 looked at him and said, "Unfortunately, I didn't find it. It was the commander of District S09 next door."

"Is that the rookie commander?"

"Yes, a newcomer with no backing." The commander of District 10 said calmly: "And her jurisdiction is very poor, but she doesn't have extra money to help you deal with journalists and media, and she doesn't have the ability to help you out. "

The person opposite was silent.He is not an officer who loves soldiers like sons. Most of the subordinates captured by the iron-blooded figures are related to him, and they are the nephews of relatives and friends: he gives jobs and protection to these people's nephews, and their relatives and friends support him.

However, they not only have friends in their own city, but also enemies. This time, many people are going to watch the excitement and criticize him.Therefore, simply rescuing people is not enough, and a series of additional operations are required.

Commander No. 10 happened to have relevant abilities and backgrounds in this regard.

Although he was very disdainful to those people when he attended the meeting on the artificial island, this did not prevent Commander No. 10 from hooking up with these people.

"what do you want?"

"For 30 manpower, ammunition, rations, and spare parts, I'll help you settle this matter." The commander of District 10 said calmly.

"Well, can you handle it?"

"Making customers go home without worry is also one of my services as a security contractor: please rest assured of the specific effect, even if their reckless proactive attack and iron-blooded manufacturing are wiped out, I will turn them into 'battle heroes' '"

"Then... alright. I'll pay the 'deposit' first, and you'll take care of the rest."

"No problem at all."

Commander Griffin in the S10 jurisdiction said with a smirk.

Channel connection cut off.

Commander Griffin in the S10 jurisdiction took out his own terminal.

The other party's deposit has already been paid - although it is not a lot, it is not too small.

"These deposits can probably find about 20 tactical dolls from IOP..."

Although the tactical dolls given by IOP have always been based on their faces, even garbage tactical dolls can be dismantled and assigned to civilian jobs or go out to do business to make money. These are the manpower at her disposal.

"Then let's get to work, first keep these people - and then make confessions one by one, then contact the old classmates, and settle the matters of the reporters..."

Commander No. 10 began to make arrangements.

Chapter 517 Don't even give me a pennant!

In the world Qin En lives in, the overall population is very small, but if even a small number of people gather in one place, there will be a lot.

In a world where the air is full of radiation viruses, even if there is a vaccine to alleviate the various diseases caused by the decline of immunity, so like this time, there are a lot of people in this hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the self-discipline dolls and medical slaves working in the hospital recognized Griffin's convoy, and the green Vip mark was unobstructed.

The self-disciplined dolls and medical slaves in the hospital moved the humans off the car skillfully, quickly, and steadily, and then entered directly ignoring the long queue outside.

The originally lifeless hospital became noisy because of Griffin's intervention. The man in the first line asked puzzledly, "Why can they jump in line?"

The self-disciplined doll at the front desk explained with a gentle smile: "Griffin's security contractor is a distinguished VIP who cooperates strategically with this hospital. You need to pay an annual fee of 500 million to enjoy the same noble treatment."

Many patients were very dissatisfied with this, but they did not use their temper on the medical staff of these hospitals. This quality is much stronger than that of the fellow villagers in Qin En's motherland in the last world.

"Guns are martial arts." Qin En sighed looking at the tactical dolls in full explosion-proof suits holding firearms and fighting knives standing in the corridor of the hospital.

The inspection time was a bit boring. The lady stayed in the car because she hated the smell of the hospital, in a daze of boredom.

Qin En's gaze turned to the tactical dolls who had followed him all the way - his eyes fell on the silver-haired tactical doll.

"Aren't you the tactical doll of the commander of this jurisdiction?"

"Me?" The silver-haired girl pointed at herself in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Because I saw that you didn't speak when they were discussing 'your own commander'."

"Ahaha...so that's how it is." The tactical humanoid girl with a cute round face smiled innocently, touched the hair on the back of her head, nodded and admitted: "I am SPAS-12, and I am a friendship support force from another jurisdiction. Assist the local city defense."

Friendship support?Oh, Qin En remembered.Griffin has this system.

When I was in Chernobyl at the beginning, Lightning and the others were the 'Friendship Support Force', the dolls belonging to the commanders of other jurisdictions, who came to help.

"Why does this sound like a wife change..." Qin En felt awkward for a while, and began to have obscene thoughts in his mind: "Speaking of which, the friendship support of friends in various mobile games is green by default, isn't it? What do you imply?"

Qin En pulled his attention back to reality, then looked at SPAS-12 in front of him and asked: "Your commander sent you here alone?"

"No, we are a whole formation, we are just scattered in different positions."

Qin En started chatting with SPAS-12 to pass the time.

Mostly it revolves around her headquarters: so most T-dolls have no memories other than that.

However, Qin En was a little surprised after further questioning, because she had other jobs before joining Griffin's security contractor.

"Then what did you do before? A waiter? A salesperson in a supermarket?"

"No, I was also a tactical doll before this, and I was doing work related to this type at that time!"

Oh, then this is not a job change, but job hopping.

Qin En looked at the other tactical figures: SPAS-12 looked more 'normal' in comparison, at least he looked like a person who could really fight.

With a shotgun in one hand and a large shield in the other, only a doll can do it.

But after chatting for a while, Qin En frowned: Even the inspection took too long.