This American junk fast food is not delicious at all, but it is more delicious near our house!”

While frowning, Doraemon chewing on a giant hamburger, she kept complaining. Her two companions, Qumizuki, looked blankly out of the window with absent-minded look, while Jin Lizhu looked coldly at the girl who pretended to be stupid and said nothing.

Doraemon was not caring about Jin Lizhu's cold gaze, but she was still complaining and eating.

"Okay! I'm full!"

Although he was complaining, when Dorara finally completely eliminated the midnight snack in front of him, he still showed a very satisfied expression.

"I'm sorry to let you wait for you for a long time, and we can leave now!"

Three women left the hamburger shop and got into a stolen bright red sports car, Doraemi sat in the driver's seat, just as if he had suddenly remembered something, and slapped his forehead and said, "Oh! Why did I forget the late-night snack I wanted to bring to my senior, and I remembered it in time and still had time to buy it!"

In addition to the normal business restaurant, this all-Japanese fast food restaurant called "Jim Burger" also has a dedicated business window dedicated to drivers and customers, so that drivers can easily buy the fast food they need in the car.

Dorakui drove the car to the business window and received him was a handsome black man.

"Hello! Do you need anything?"

"Yeah, a giant hamburger, fried chicken legs and a bottle of Coke." Dorara said with a smile.

"Okay... This is the giant you ordered, fried chicken legs and coke totaling three dollars and seventy-two cents, thank you for your patronization." The black man handed a pack of kraft paper to the girl with a professional smile.

Xiao Kui took it with a smile but said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry I don't have change. Can I find a large amount of money to open?"

"Of course." The black guy shook his shoulders and said that this was not a problem at all. The girl with an extremely sweet smile in front of him had already made him feel good. In addition, the other two people sitting in her car were also beauties with their own characteristics. He was already considering whether to ask for their phone numbers.

"Yeah! You don't have to find this..." Xiao Kui stretched out her hand to the black young man, putting a small wallet on her hand.

The black young man reached out to take it with him, but only heard a loud "touch!" sound. Then he didn't know anything because his head had already broken a transparent hole the size of a fist in the center of his forehead with that loud bang.

The wallet on Dorarakui's hand had been blown into pieces and exposed a silver-glittered pistol inside.

Quickly retracted the pistol, Doraemi stepped on the accelerator and rushed out like an arrow from the string. At the position where she had just stopped, countless bullet holes were added in an instant.

"Damn it! These three little bitches are assassins from Skynet, we are all careless..." With a sad and angry roar, a group of agile gunmen rushed out of the house. Some of them were dressed as chefs, some were waiters, and some were customers who sat around them 66 times as soon as Xiao Kui entered the store.

The weapons of this group of people are very well-equipped with American M4 Bin rifles. One of them even took out something like a grenade and threw it over. It was not affected because Xiao Kui had driven the car far away and completely escaped from the explosion range.

"Oh yeah! Successfully kill the mission target - the future human general 'Hoch Barre' rewards the C-level side plot with a survival point of 15oo... I finally completed my first mission independently! Long live!"

With the performance of the sports car, she easily got rid of the pursuer Dorakuen waved his hands and cheered loudly. She said, "I'm so sorry! I'm a little too excited."

Without paying attention to Du Liangkui's childish performance, Jin Lizhu said coldly: "Did you guess that there will be people setting up ambush around the mission target? And who are the ones who shot us just now? Is the Terminator Robot?"

"If I'm not mistaken about a C-level assassination mission, those people should

The human resistance army that came saw their movements and tone of speaking should be fought. The regular soldiers who were 100% human. Hehe, I felt something was wrong when I was having a meal. These people didn't seem to hide their murderous aura... Several fully armed soldiers disguised themselves as if they were secretly protecting the future general. This should be the difficulty of the mission. Fortunately, we didn't carelessly assassinate that black man, otherwise we would have been shot to death before we even approached the target." Aoi Watarara said with a smug look on his face.

"What's the point of being happy to spend so much effort and wasted so much time and just killing one person... If Shimizu Hayuko was willing to take action, even if she rushed in and killed someone directly, it would be much easier than this... The reward wouldn't be yours..."

Jin Lizhu was splashing coldly with cold water, but as long as she was careful, she could detect the jealousy contained in her words. This task was only rewarded by those who directly killed the target. So what she said just now seemed to be a vague idea of ​​sowing the cold water from Xiao Kui.

Although Torara Aoi was smart, she seemed to have not yet understood human nature in depth and did not notice the vicious meaning hidden in the girl's words.

But the tentacles Ji Qingshui Mayuko suddenly raised her head slightly as if she had noticed something, and her expression became a little serious for a moment. Then she said in a low voice: "It seems that there are many flies this night..."

...

On the roof of a building in the distance, the figures of two tall men were observing the bright red sports car from a distance.

"Johnson, what do you think of these three women?" The black cool guy in a black windbreaker and sunglasses asked with his hands wrapped around him and asked his companions beside him.

"Their weapons... are not good...they are calm..."

The tall and strong man in a pale and weird mask answered his companion William's questions in an extremely low voice and simple words.

The two have been partnering for a long time. Although Johnson's words are illogical, William still nodded to show that he understood what he meant. Generally speaking, it can be roughly inferred from the weapons that the opponent's strengthening level can only be used by newcomers who have experienced one or two plot worlds. Of course, this situation is not absolute. Some veterans also like to use these conventional weapons or their own abilities to use these weapons.

However, according to his observation, the female squads in the three infinite squads below judged that they used the sneak attack using wisdom as a means to cleverly avoid the battle they should have lived. This is not like the actions of powerful veterans, more like the methods adopted by newcomers with good intelligence. However, the emotions of these three people seemed too calm, especially the two women who had no special performance from beginning to end were not at all nervous and excited on their faces, and this is not like the performance that newcomers should have...

He lowered his head and thought for a while William said coldly: "The teams of both sides of the team battle are generally the same. We add the seven new players to a total of ten people. The opponent should also have the same number. But with the previous five people and the three women in front of him, it seems that this infinite team should choose to act in groups for some reason. According to my estimate, there should be one to three seniors in their team. The possibility that the three people below are all new players is not high... Johnson should try their best to use your worm corpse to try their strength first."

...

The atmosphere in the bright red sports car was a bit weird since Shimizu Mayuko suddenly said something strange and stared at the street scenery like before. And Aoya Watanabe and the sarcastic Jin Lizhu really had nothing to say now and could only drive the car without saying a word. Their destination is the next mission target closer to here. At this time, there is still plenty of time to kill some future human generals.

When the sports car drove to a darker street, suddenly there were more than a dozen people standing in front of them, blocking the already not spacious street tightly.
Chapter completed!