I, the Able Angel, Courier and Kamen Rider

It only takes a little time for Texas to accept her, and it just so happens that what Exia lacks most now is time.

Although Exia also knows that every time she arrives in a world, she must have some problems that need to be solved by herself.Originally, she should also rush to investigate the problem.However, Exia didn't know what to do when she noticed that the integration movement was keeping a low profile, and that its public leader, Miss Tallulah, didn't encourage the infected to do things at all.

In a certain future she knew, Tallulah did make Chernoborg play GG with one hand, and more than [-] refugees escaped from a city of one million people, but now Tallulah is motionless, At least there is nothing wrong with it on the surface, what can Exia do if she is doing a similar job to Rhodes Island next door?Jump out and say that I know you are all pretending, but you are actually suppressing big news?

Hmm, and without any evidence, she reckoned that the Reunification Movement would come to find fault with her for defamation.

You don't even believe this, okay? !

Although she had indeed asked Thunderfly to send an anonymous letter to the mayor of Chernoborg with the idea of ​​doing her best and obeying the destiny, but it is estimated that the other party just laughed it off and threw the letter into the shredder.

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That kind of big shot wouldn't believe something that appeared out of nowhere.

While complaining that she was just an innocent and helpless angel, the girl waved at the dog who was walking towards him, obviously coming to visit Texas to play.

"What are you thinking about so much? Spending Christmas well is the right choice...Well, speaking of Christmas this year, it seems to be my birthday too?"

Going outside, looking at the street lights around her and the pedestrians coming and going on the street, Exia shook her head.

Chapter 26 The Integration Movement Lurks in the Shadows

Overhead is covered with dark clouds, the gray sky is dark, only white snowflakes are slowly drifting away.

Although the snow on the streets has been cleared, you can still feel the winter atmosphere from the snow on the roof.

Bustling modern streets, Christmas decorations, crowds carrying bags.

To be honest, if it weren’t for the obvious Terran characteristics of the passers-by around, Exia once thought that she hadn’t crossed at all, but when she saw the shoulder-to-shoulder blowing vodka from the bottle, she walked away cursing. The past two Ursas with furry bear ears walked past, she just shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

After all, when there are no infected people doing things in Longmen, at first glance it looks almost the same as the modern world before she traveled.There are modern pedestrian streets, modern shopping malls, Wi-Fi, and all kinds of modern entertainment. Of course, the overall level is definitely lower than the world before she was asked to travel.

"..."

Looking at the reflection in the window on the roadside, Exia felt unspeakable anxiety in her heart. She took a deep breath, feeling the tingling sensation of the unique cold air in winter as it diffused through her lungs.

Although she is already used to becoming a girl, and it has been almost seven years since time travel, she still occasionally involuntarily thinks that if she didn't go to the manga exhibition with her friends, she would drag him to the Internet cafe The boring idea of ​​just being black.

"It's no use regretting it now, it's better to find an angel."

Exia, who had walked into the Grand Ancient Square inadvertently, began to look around while muttering to herself.

When he glanced at the piano that was said to be worth 180 million Longmen coins, Exia couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

She doesn't understand the world of rich people at all.

It’s really no problem for such an expensive thing to be placed in this place so majestically. After all, this place is actually quite close to the Longmen Guards Bureau. It's just that they won't make trouble in this kind of place.

Unless Humagia went berserk again.

Thinking of this, Exia glanced at the few Humagia who were in charge of security.

Well, it should be fine.

After all, the Dragon Gate is so big, and it's not every day that Humagia goes berserk.

If it was really a routine of going berserk once a day, Raytheon Industry would have been held accountable long ago.

"Exia, why are you here?"

Just when Exia was thinking about whether it would be better to call Neng Angel directly, a familiar female voice with a little Cantonese accent sounded behind her.

"Oh, it's Superintendent Chen."

Turning his head and looking at Chen, who was still dressed in the uniform of the Guards Bureau, but with an extra red scarf, looking a little cool, Exia greeted him.

Strange to say, Minexia and Neng Angel have the same looks and clothes now, but Chen can always tell the difference between the two, and her attitude towards them is also quite different, at least compared to Penguin Logistics. Chen and Exia were able to communicate well with the cold-eyed and business-like attitude when they were a group of people.

"This is a shopping mall, so it's not surprising that I'm here?"

"That's right."

Facing Exia's rhetorical question, Chen just nodded and showed a soft smile.

"Still working in Penguin Logistics recently?"

"Yeah, everyone at Penguin Logistics is very nice to talk to, and they are very interesting, and the working environment is also very relaxed, and the boss is also easy to talk to. I really like that place."

This is not a lie. Although there are often drag racing scenes in police and gangster movies, and some people are unwilling to pay the courier fee, and their minds are not clear enough to rob the courier, but on the whole, life is still passable. There are two rest days to clear your mind, give up thinking, lie in bed for a morning, and don't get up from bed until noon.

Well, how do you say that?

Laying in bed ruins the morning, getting up early for a silly day?

What's more important is that occasionally you can see Laplande, who is too drunk, rubbing against Texas's black thigh with a face like a hustle. The scene, the guard bureau can't see this kind of picture.

Although it is interesting to see ghosts and sorrows in the Longmen Guards Bureau, Exia is not interested in the kind of life in which he may be called up by his boss when he is sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, and suddenly goes to work.

"So, it is impossible to join the Guards Bureau, and it will be impossible in this life, and there are so many people in the Guards Bureau, and there is no shortage of me, an ordinary operator whose abilities in all aspects are only at the average level of ordinary people, right?"

Taking out a box of Pocky and picking one up, Exia shrugged at Chen.

"If the level of Humagia, who can explode with one kick, is called an ordinary operator, then all the vanguard, guards, heavy equipment, and sniper operators in the Longmen Guard Bureau are all salary thieves, fishing for fish all day long. It's a waste." Facing Exia's defense, Chen not only showed a level of complete disbelief, but curled his lips in the manner of Bronkai.

"Even if you say that, I don't have any idea about the Guard Bureau. By the way, you seem to have scolded yourself."

Exia believes that the greatest element or pursuit of human life is comfort.