Girls Frontline's Traverser Commander Can't Be a Brash

"Surprise! Hey! Commander Griffin, I'm sorry, it looks like today is not your lucky day." The man in sunglasses said with a smile when he saw the figure beside Petrenko fall down.

Unhurriedly, he took out the large-caliber revolver hanging behind his back, and raised his finger in the direction of Petrenko!

Gan!Why didn't I carry a gun with me just now! ?Seeing this scene, Petrenko was really a little confused. Who would have thought that such a guy would suddenly pop up in a matter that he thought was a sure thing!

Seeing the muzzle of the gun pointed at him in the opponent's hand, cold sweat broke out on Petrenko's forehead.

"Goodbye, Unknown Commander, if you want to blame it, you have to blame yourself for your bad luck! It seems that I can take away a few more dolls this time."

boom!

Um?Um! ?I haven't fired yet?

Hearing the gunshot, the man in sunglasses was stunned for a moment, and then felt that his feet seemed to be empty, and he unconsciously fell forward to the left!

what happened! ?Here!This is!my leg! ?

On the way of falling down, the man in sunglasses finally noticed the same thing on himself. His left leg, which was originally intact, completely lost consciousness from below the knee. The soles of his feet and ankles were dragging weakly on the ground, unable to support his body at all!

Before he fell completely to the ground, a figure suddenly appeared from the side, grabbed his left hand, and pressed his whole body against the door panel of the truck.

Bang!

Do!

After a crisp metal crash, the man in the sunglasses felt his right hand was empty!He completely lost consciousness like his left leg!

"The gun is good." All of a sudden, he only heard the person in front of him say this, and then the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and those who fell to the ground together were also torn off from the revolver by someone. half of the arm.

Looking at the revolver with the eight-inch barrel in his hand, Renault raised his hand and turned off the on-board EMP in the car. The electromagnetic interference that was once every few seconds disappeared instantly, and the AK47 that was lying on the ground immediately got up.

"Um... my hand? My hand ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. stand up.

saved!

Petrenko squeezed his eyes hard at this moment, and looked back at the position where Renault was standing just now, at the door of a camping tent, and there was a handful of M30 smoking on the supply box at the door...

PS: There is another chapter before 12 o'clock. . .

Chapter 53 The Identity Conundrum

monster?

Just as Petrenko was wiping away his cold sweat, Renault had already stepped on the head of the man in sunglasses and asked about his identity.

Renault didn't bother to pay attention to the name of the man in sunglasses. He just wanted to ask if this guy was from the black market.

It's a pity that the result disappointed Renault. This guy is not from the black market, and there has never been a field worker like him in the black market. He is just a middleman, helping Maxim and others to deliver goods.

As for how the black market works?He didn't know, but every time he got the materials from Maxim and others, and then pulled them to a fixed place in the green zone, he could get a commission from them.

The money was finally transferred to his account through the Internet, and the same was true after the parts of Maxim and others were sold.

He came here this time to take away the parts that Maxim had obtained during this time.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet Renault, the evil star.

"Before this guy is dead, if you have any questions, just ask, do you still want those doll dealers?" Kicking the man in sunglasses aside, Lei Nuo picked up his hand axe and rubbed it on the guy's clothes. rub.

"Uh, okay." Petrenko's heart skipped a beat when he saw Renault pick up the hatchet, and he subconsciously responded. Then he saw Renault raise his hand, greet Simonov in the distance, and point to him. Those humanoid traffickers.

"Uh, those doll traffickers..." Seeing Simonov walking over with his AK15 in his arms, unbolting the gun and loading it, Petrenko realized just now that Renault had asked him if he wanted those doll traffickers. What exactly does that mean.

It's a pity that before he could say anything more, a series of gunshots rang out.

Bang bang bang!

Looking at the doll dealer who fell down before he even had time to scream, not only Petrenko, but also Sten and MK23 standing beside him were stunned, and M3 shrank his neck in fright .

This commander named Renault is nothing more than that, why are his men so tough?

"Simonov, come here and see if you can drive." Of course, Renault didn't intend to leave the truck left by the man in sunglasses to Petrenko. This guy didn't need it, and in the end it was just underestimated by Griffin. Price recovery only.

It's different for him. It just so happens that one car is a bit crowded now, so it's okay to drive another car.

And he remembered that Simonov seemed to boast that he had driven a freight truck and an excavator, and now he just asked this guy to drive this car away.

"Come on!" After spitting at several doll dealers, Simonov turned his gloomy face and waved cheerfully.

On Petrenko's side, it took a long time to recover from the shock, and he wanted to question the man in sunglasses, but unfortunately, the guy had broken an arm and a leg, and now he has lost his voice, obviously he had lost blood many.

Their Griffin is not a humanitarian aid organization, let alone as a humanoid commander, he does not want to save this guy who makes money by reselling humanoid parts. Who made this guy almost kill him with a single shot just now.

After Renault and his team packed up their things and drove two trucks on the road, Petrenko also sighed, "Forget it, report the situation here, and by the way...recycle those humanoid parts..."

……

Two days later.

Griffin Headquarters.

Looking at the various battle damage reports on her desk, as well as various complaints from customers, Helian rubbed the center of her brows helplessly, and could not help cursing those guys who took advantage of the fire.

However, the attack on the Griffin base caused a series of losses, all of which belonged to Griffin's unilateral fault, and they had no room to make a fuss about it.

What's more, Griffin's situation is simply terrible now, so he doesn't have the heart to argue with these customers all day long.

Compared with so many complaints, the claims made by the 939 base suddenly became inconspicuous. After all, there is only one manor and a communication tower. Griffin can still afford the compensation of.

It's just that Renault mentioned that the customer has a large number of illegally modified self-disciplined dolls, which is obviously quite a headache.

"hiss!"

Thinking of this, Helian's temples couldn't help but throb. She had to lean back on the chair and took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

After taking a few deep breaths, Helian also regained her composure, picked up the pen again, and planned to review the documents in front of her, but she couldn't help but think of Lei Nuo's figure in her head.

"That guy, I don't know where he is now. After a while, I don't know if I can let that guy do the commission for Iron Blood..." Thinking of this, Helian immediately shook her head. She didn't think Renault would It's the kind of person who will do everything for money, let's forget it.

work work!

On the other side, Renault and others have arrived in a new city at this time, but encountered some small problems...

No identity.

Moreover, he carried a large number of weapons, and when he checked at the gate, he almost got into a fight with the local guards.

Originally, Renault wanted to settle things with Helian, but it was not Griffin who was in charge of guarding in this city. The guards at the gate were all human beings. They obviously came to a place that Griffin could not fully control.

Even looking for Helian would probably be useless. After all, even Griffin might not be able to bring a lot of RPGs into the city. What's more, Renault also deleted the Zener protocol of several human figures. It was discovered that Simonov and the others had been illegally reformed.

"It's really troublesome." Even if he was as strong as Renault, he couldn't help complaining at this time with a headache.

"Well, Commander, take it easy, anyway, you can get supplies in this area outside the city, and didn't you say that the junction of the black market is near here? Isn't it just convenient." Simonov carried the wine Bottle, sitting on a chair full of bullet holes, waved his hand indifferently.

Compared with the mine she used to work in, the situation in this place is many times better, not to mention that as long as she can buy wine in this place, it will be heaven for her!

"Just drink less! Don't drink too much! The composition of the crowd in the outer city is very chaotic! God knows if there are any humanoid traffickers like the one I met before!" Seeing Simonov's slightly drunk state, M1 Garland couldn't help complaining angrily.

"Got it, got it, I will control it and not get drunk!" Simonov curled his lips and shook the bottle without sincerity.

While the two were talking, Renault was facing the computer, browsing the market pages in the black market, and MDR was beside him, looking for the parts he wanted.

"Is anyone here?"

Chapter 54 Endless?

"No! Why is CNM you bastard again!"

Just after the shouting outside the shed, Simonov, who was still sitting leisurely on a chair drinking wine, immediately jumped up from the chair!He rushed to the door in three or two steps, kicked open the iron door with a wide gap, waved the wine bottle in his hand and roared out the door!

"Hey, hey, why are you so blah, baby, I'm not here to look for you, let your master come out and talk!"

Facing the menacing Simonov, the visitor obviously didn't pay attention to her figure, waved away the unstable Simonov, and walked in like no one else, followed by two men with guns on their shoulders.

Clap.

Seeing the three people walking in as if no one else was there, the M1 Garlands who were sitting on the side picked up or pulled out their weapons one after another, and opened the safety with a flick of their fingers.

"Hey, hey, why are you so excited!" Seeing the movement of the crowd, the man raised his hands high, exposing the gun on his waist, seemingly subdued, but in fact his expression was still indifferent.

"Hey, you are the owner of these dolls, right? Your goods are good, how about selling them to me cheap? I know you, the guy who almost got into a fight with those guards yesterday, as long as you sell these dolls to me! I want to There is a way to help you get a ticket to go in!"

Ok?

Tickets?

Hearing this word, Simonov, who was about to drive the three out, stopped immediately, frowning and staring at the back of the other party.

The man also took scattered steps and moved to Renault's side. Seeing the shiny nickel-plated revolver that Renault had placed on the table, he picked it up unceremoniously.

"This gun? I know it. It belongs to a stinky guy in the next city. That guy hangs this thing outside all day, for fear that others won't know..." As if thinking of something ridiculous, the man held the gun , laughing while playing with the corners of his mouth.

"Get out." Renault stared at the screen, raised his hand and wrote down a device on the page.

"Get out? Who? Me? Did you make a mistake? Or do you still don't know who this territory belongs to? Me! Vasily! The entire outer city is my territory! Now obediently hand over the control of these dolls Right! Then get out of here!"

Vasily roared frantically, pulled the revolver hammer without hesitation, and pointed the gun directly at Renault's head.

Whoa!

Seeing this guy's movements, the figures in the room raised their guns one after another, either aiming at Vasily, or pointing at his two subordinates.

"Hmph! Bluffing! It's just a group of human figures! Do you dare to ask them to shoot!? The moment you speak..."

puff!

A bright silver light flashed across, and Vasily's calf was cut off directly, followed by his right hand holding the gun...

boom!boom!

Before Simonov and the others could pull the trigger, Lei Nuo had already taken back his revolver, raised his hand, and shot the two followers in the head twice.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Vasily held his severed hand and howled miserably, but before he could scream twice, Renault shot him in the head.

"Wow, this is the same trick again, Commander, you seem to like to chop off your feet first..." MDR said a little speechlessly as he rubbed the blood spots on his face. Trick, I didn't expect it to come again now.