Villain Girls Don't Die in Riots

"Obviously, you've been targeted by that Miss Candice. If you keep talking like this, your salary will be nothing more than a trivial matter."

"When did I lose my temper?" Rachel muttered.

Mark glanced at her and didn't speak.

To be honest, among all the people who quit PACSC and joined the Capet Consortium, Rachel was the most innocent one.

Other people have more or less committed some things, or they have their own reasons.

And Rachel, purely because of oral sex.

There is no way, this girl's mouth is too poisonous, and she dares to say anything.

At least three of those old things in PACSC were overwhelmed by her words.

Even if he was not in the same team as her originally, the story about Rachel could break through many barriers and reach his ears.

Clearly, Miss Rachel is a PAC legend in her own right.

Whether it is positive or negative, the center of the news has always revolved around this young girl.

She is the earliest person who joined PACSC and the youngest one who quit.

"You will die on your mouth sooner or later."

Mark said, turned around, and ignored her.

"Prepare guy, this time it's not as simple as shooting a target."

"okay."

The girl's expression changed, and she was eager to try.

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Candice sat on the leather armchair, the projection of the screen in front of her flickered slightly in her eyes.

On the screen, one is a young girl and a middle-aged man.

Apparently, these two were Mark and Rachel, who were at the Lischalkery Shooting Club.

At this time, Candice's face did not show the guilt of lying at all.

After all, in a sense, she really wasn't lying.

It's just that the drone 'just happened' to fly to Richar, and then 'just happened' to land not far from the Kerry Shooting Club.

Of course, Rachel's words were not inferred by her, but she knew them through the drone's radio equipment.

This group of guys who retired from the PACSC have different personalities, and it can even be said that they are divided into two extremes.

Some of them will strictly obey the order of the consortium, while the other part is very free.

Like this Miss Rachel.

During the task period, the girl will do some actions against orders in order to complete the task, which is naturally unbearable for the PAC who respects strict control.Many other PACSC veterans did not stay there for this reason.

But there is no way, high ability will inevitably bring low controllability. In this era, capable people have always been unwilling to be controlled by others.

Even on a PAC.

And the girl's performance just now was naturally to frighten this type of people.

Leaving the impression of a powerful person will make the follow-up plan much smoother.

Improve the controllability of those people, and the follow-up performance will be much more natural.

Candice thought so, and put her legs down on the table.

Video is off.

The communication card dialed out again.

"Miss Candice? What a rarity."

A slightly cold voice came.

"Miss Cloris, I have a business here."

Candice paused, then said with a smile:

"I don't know if you are interested."

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It was nearing afternoon.

The off-road vehicle is driving in the desert.

"Woo--"

The girl's head stuck out the window of the off-road vehicle, and the gust of wind blew her hair up.

"Finally it's out, so cool—!"

"Don't bark, there will be more opportunities for you to come out in the future."

Mark is obviously aware of more things than the girl. He looked at the road ahead and said calmly:

"When the time comes, you won't have a place to cry."

"I'd rather cry outside the city than stay inside."

The girl put her head back into the car and said with a smile:

"Do you know what it means for human beings to be as free as the wind?"

"The bullets are also free like the wind."

Mr. Mark obviously couldn't accept the girl's jumping character. He warned in advance:

"If you play yourself into it, I won't save you."

"Understand."

The girl said heartlessly.

Mr. Mark, who has a wife and a daughter, attaches great importance to his own life. After all, a large part of the reason why he chose to join the Capet Consortium was also for his family.

Therefore, we have always kept a respectful distance from girls with such a life-threatening character.

If it wasn't for this mission, Mr. Mark would never choose to go with Rachel.

The yellow sand flew between the wheels, and the hot sun shone on the iron roof of the off-road vehicle.

"We'll be there soon, remember to bring your equipment." He reminded.

Hearing this, the girl's expression became excited

"Then let's blow Ricard to the sky."

"I wouldn't do such a stupid thing."

Mark resisted his urge to curse:

"I'm warning you, if you really do this kind of thing, I'll just raise the alarm and sell you."

"Ah, I was just joking."

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Tips: The reason why ability will inevitably bring low controllability is cyber psychosis.

One more chapter

Chapter 31 Chapter 29 The world where only Miss Carol is injured

Kristall Coffee Shop.

One of the few mid-range coffee shops in Ace, which belongs to the Capet Consortium, usually invites well-known pianists to play here from time to time, but because of the geographical location, the business here is not very good.

And today, there are even fewer people.

Except for the barista in a suit on the stage, in the huge coffee shop, only the sound of the ambient speakers kept the place from being so dead.

The white-haired girl sat at the table with a glass of steaming latte in front of her.

She stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon, and the milk melted into the coffee little by little along the direction of stirring.

She looked at the single-sided glass on the side, and there was no one outside the glass, even if there was, they were just passing by in a hurry, with no intention of coming in.

After all, outside the coffee shop, the 'suspended business' on the wooden sign has already revealed a lot of information.

As if feeling something, Candice took out her communication card.

[The eyeliner that may exist around has been removed. 】

After seeing this line of news, Candice's expression didn't change much.

She put down the communication card and stopped the spoon stirring the coffee.

"Crack."

A slight sound came from the glass door.

Subsequently, the door with the sign of "suspended business" was opened.

A tall woman walked in with her back facing the scorching sun.

She put down the parasol casually, her cuffs were buttoned up, and her well-groomed mid-length hair was combed into a ponytail, looking capable and sassy.

Looking around in the coffee shop, as if she had found the target, she walked straight to the opposite of Candice.

"Miss Candice, long time no see."

Although she said such words, her tone did not have any nostalgic feelings, just like casually saying polite words:

"If my watch is not broken, I shouldn't be too late."

Cloris Charlotte Sayus.

Candice looked at the woman in front of her, and said her name silently in her heart.

One of the characters appearing in the game DLC, because of its super high-quality vertical drawing and unique character design, even if there is only a small amount of plot, it is still loved by the majority of game players.

This is also one of the few female characters in the game that does not have an H plot, but has a female character.

Of course, the performance in the DLC plot can also be called excellent.

As the leader of the Sayus Group, he wisely chose an evasive strategy during the riots, and he was also one of the big group controllers who managed to survive until the late game.

Of course, the current Cloris doesn't have the strength of the late game, and the Sayus Group can only be regarded as the upper-level category of military enterprises.

That is, the initial form of the hidden boss of the DLC.

Thoughts flashed through her mind for a moment, but Candice didn't show anything.

She paused and responded:

"Indeed, long time no see, Miss Cloris."

"What do you want?"

Candice slid the virtual menu to Cloris' eyes.

"Is there a tip?"

"No."

"Let's have a mocha then."

"..."

The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding of not mentioning the business matters that Candice had talked about on the phone before, just like real ordinary friends, chatting with each other.

"Miss Cloris came alone?"

"more or less."

"It seems that Miss Cloris still believes in me."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Cloris chuckled lightly.