Villain Girls Don't Die in Riots

[Capet Seitan Street Building was attacked by unknown elements three days ago]

[No casualties were seen among the victims. It is speculated that the target of this terrorist attack was Capet Candice, the heir of the Capet Consortium, and it was likely planned by forces other than Ace. The specific details are not known yet. 】

[The assailant has been controlled, and the follow-up situation is still under observation, and the possibility of another attack cannot be ruled out. 】

[Residents of Seitan Street pay attention to your own safety, if you find anything suspicious, please report it to PAC in time]

The incident about the Capet Consortium was broadcast on the TV screen. The petite little girl sat barefoot on the sofa with a fluorescent lollipop in her mouth.

She threw the lollipop into the trash can casually, and turned off the TV impatiently as she listened to the sound of the news coming from the screen.

The controlled attacker on the TV was her good friend, North Weini.

In fact, she does not agree with the other party to do this. After all, the possibility of success in this matter is not high, and no matter whether she can break through the heavy defenses and reach the side of Cape Candice, even if she really does it , the possibility of successfully coming back alive is terribly low.

But the other party has clearly made up his mind, and all he can do is to help her as much as possible.

Judging from the news, Wei Ni has not been executed yet, at least for the time being, her life can still be guaranteed for the time being.

But after a long time, once the other party has obtained information about Winnie, or Winnie has not said anything about the information...

Afra was a little irritable, she sat up, her soft feet stepped on the metal floor.

Although she looks like a child on the outside, in fact, Winnie is younger than her age.

So in her heart, Winnie has always been an excellent junior.

But now, the powerlessness of being unable to do anything made her extremely irritable.

"What an idiot, I told you not to go, don't go, if you are caught, you will implicate me."

The more Aphra thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help cursing in a low voice:

"You should die under the gun barrels of those suit dogs."

"I have already climbed to the top floor and I still can't kill others. If I knew it, I should have tied a ring of explosives to you, so that you and that woman can be killed together."

"As a result, he was caught without even hurting a single hair. It's really useless."

"The PAC group of people are also trash, they don't even dare to hand over individuals, they really deserve to be lackeys of the consortium."

“…”

Aphra cursed, and stopped after a while, as if her emotions hadn't calmed down, her chest heaved slightly.

She had already reached the edge of the metal floor, as if she was tired of cursing, after a while of silence, she picked up the communication card with a hidden signal from the side.

No matter how much she scolded, Winnie was still one of her few friends. As long as she was still alive, I must find a way to rescue her.

It would be easy if the person was at the PAC. After all, they never paid much attention to this kind of thing, and they only needed a little manipulation to rob people.

But people are still in the hands of the Capet consortium, and the difficulty of robbing the big consortium is more than doubled.

This is a direct rise from Hard to Hell Difficulty.

She connected the communication card and dialed a number on it

【Di-】

After a brief electronic sound, a man's voice came from over there

"Hey, isn't this [Mechanical Candy], what do you want from me?"

"How many people are available on your side, I will give you a job."

"How many people..." The other party obviously sensed something was wrong, and asked, "Tell me first, what are you going to do?"

"Robbery."

"Who? Where? PAC?"

"At the Capet Consortium."

"Oh, okay." The tone of the other party increased in an instant: "Then the attacker is yours? You are brave enough."

"Why do you talk so much?" Aphra became a little impatient: "Whether you want to answer or not, just say a word."

"This kind of work is a bit tricky..." The man's tone seemed to feel that this matter was a bit difficult to handle.

"Don't pretend to be in front of me." Aphra sneered: "Don't you dare to do anything as long as you have enough credit?"

These refugees who came to the city by chance from outside the city have always valued money more than their own lives, and because of this, as long as the benefits are sufficient, they will even do some things that abandon their reason.

"No matter how many credit points you have, you still have to spend life..."

Listening to this tone, Aphra could even imagine the other party's eyes rolling around in front of the phone, and she couldn't get angry:

"You fucking..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the person on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, don't rush to scold people."

"40 credits, we'll take this job."

Aphra's eyes widened when she heard the words: "40?? Go rob!"

The other party laughed twice: "Don't say that, if this job fails, there will be ten deaths, and the Capet Consortium, hehe, understands everything."

Hearing this, Afra fell into silence.

40 credit points, indeed, some lions have opened their mouths.

But what the other party said was correct. Apart from these people, no one else dared to do this.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Let me make it up, 25 credits, can I do this?"

"If you say 40, you will never bargain. Miss [Mechanical Sugar] should know our rules." The other party seemed to have no intention of haggling with her.

"40 is 40." Aphra could only admit it: "But I can only advance part of it temporarily, and I owe you the rest."

"That's not... 呵呵呵..."

Halfway through the sound, it suddenly turned into the sound of electricity.

"呲呲呲"

The communication card completely lost all sound.

Then, after a simple electronic sound, all sounds disappeared.

The surroundings fell into silence.

Aphra subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, and heard a woman's voice coming from the other end of the communication card.

"Miss Aphra, is it?"

The voice was flat, but it made Afra feel cold all over her body.

"Introduction, I am the CEO of Casetin Street Company."

"Of course, you can also call me Cape Candice."

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PS: I'm asleep.It's finally out

Section 8 Chapter 8 What is the fastest kind?

An hour ago.

On the west side of Ace, from Seitan Street to the direction of Rifky District.

A black car was driving slowly on the street.

Although the driving speed is very slow, no one dares to come up to make trouble. After all, the owner of the car is either rich or expensive. It can only be silenced.

After all, this is Ace, a paradise full of opportunities, but also a hell where no bones can be eaten at any time.

The gorgeous interior shows the elegant taste of the owner of the car. Candice is sitting on the special armored car of Stell Company. There are some iced drinks on the side seats in the car. The clear juice is accompanied by the glass. The movement of the vehicle shook slowly.

The girl propped her chin with her left hand, and held a glass with clear fruit juice in her right hand. Countless dead dreams were deposited at the bottom of the glass.

Her eyes reflected the scene outside the car window, the buildings flickering on the electronic screen, and the colorful slogans on the street.As well as the floating vientiane full of hustle and bustle.

"How long will it be?" Candice asked softly.

A deep male voice came from the front row:

"About half an hour."

"Well... let's speed up."

While shaking the glass in her hand, the girl calmly asked:

"Have you finished investigating the [Wild Wolf Gang] news?"

"Investigation done, miss."

The man who was driving was talking about the news he had just received while driving.

"This [Wild Wolf Gang] is a group of refugees who came here four years ago. The current number is about 70. They have not yet been equipped with high-destructive weapons. The force behind them should be the Cyril consortium that studies spiritual conductors. "

With that said, the man paused, and then continued to suggest:

"If Miss wants to ask them to do something, you can leave it to me."

Ordinary employees would not dare to introduce themselves in front of Candice like this.

The one who dared to say this in front of Candice was undoubtedly that [Black Crocodile] Todd from the Capet Consortium.

As the security captain of the Capet Consortium, there is no doubt about Todd's ability. Even if this matter is entrusted to him, nothing will go wrong.

But it's a pity that Candice didn't come here to ask them to do something, but just to wait for the rabbit.

After excluding all the forces that Afra could find, right now, it seems that she can only find this [Wild Wolf Gang] composed of refugees who dare to help her.

In the current situation where there is no way to do anything to Aphra, it is undoubtedly the best choice to wait for the prey to come to the door with a reason.

Hearing Todd's words, Candice waved her hand casually.

Seeing this, although Todd was a little puzzled, he didn't say much.

Although those wild dogs were nothing but a little crazy, and they could only be regarded as low-ranking in Ace's gang, but there were indeed many jobs that other gangs would not dare to take, and they dared to try.

Originally thought that the eldest lady of the Capet Consortium came here to let them do some dirty work, but now it seems that is not the case.

It's not to find them to pick up jobs, so what are you doing here?

As if to answer his doubts, Candice asked:

"How many people can the company transfer out?"

"40 people."

Hearing this, Todd had a premonition in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

"Can you flatten it?"

As if confirming his premonition, the girl asked.

This "it" naturally refers to the [Wild Wolf Gang].

"can."

Although he was a little surprised by what the girl was about to do, Todd said it without any hesitation.

As a member of the former refugees, Todd naturally knew the group of wild dogs very well.

Not to mention the company's 40 people, any well-equipped five-member team could flatten it.

For this gang composed of refugees, Todd can't say that he has any good feelings, so after learning about the girl's thoughts, he was just a little surprised.

He had never been able to figure out what this young lady was thinking, so he didn't dare to ask further questions. He held the steering wheel with both hands, looked away from the interior rearview mirror, and accelerated the driving speed.

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Rifkey District.

Unlike Saitan Street, there are many people here, but the houses are older.

Whether it is the sign that flashes from time to time, the potholed ground, or the black wall surface contaminated by oily smoke, the virtual projection of twisting posture.