I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

"Sir, are you interested in joining the company?"

She seemed to be mocking the man in the communication, but unfortunately the girl's provocative smile was buried by the mask and no one saw it.

"With your ability, you must be able to find a good position."

Before Hua Mian could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the other person.

"You don't have to insult me ​​with these words."

The man's voice was full of anger, as if Hua Mian's question just pierced the bottom line of his heart.

Hua Mian smiled and didn't say anything more about his reaction.

On the white floor, crimson and black blood continued to spread along the restraint chair, like a slowly blooming rose, beautiful and deadly.

She raised her feet and put them on the glass coffee table in front of her, keeping her shoes from touching the blood on the ground.

"I'm not joking," Hua Mian leaned back slightly, with a more serious expression, "The loss of the 16 security personnel you caused to Qingmang Creature has not been counted? The medical expenses of the wounded and the repair expenses of the base are all Not a small expense."

"Since you are unwilling to work for us, we can only seek compensation from your subordinates."

"Hope..." Hua Mian's voice turned cold.

"They can have enough value."

On the other end of the communication, the man was inexplicably uneasy.

He didn't believe that the mysterious people on the other side of the communication could find their headquarters and subordinates.

The Rebels have already offended many giants, but the fact that they are still active already shows something.

Without the help of the giant that monopolizes the Internet, if other companies could easily find out their clues, they would have been unable to gain a foothold in Yuncheng long ago.

Even so, the man was still a little uneasy, but he couldn't tell where the uneasiness was.

So he just replied with a cruel sentence, without too much entanglement with Hua Mian:

"Our Cloud City Rebel Army will never forget the loss you caused us, Miss."

After a moment of silence, he said firmly:

"We'll keep burning."

"Then it's up to each other."

After a sneer, the communication was hung up.

——It seems that the leader of the rebel army is not very knowledgeable...

Then she can start preparing for revenge against the rebels. Hua Mian is not someone who would bite her teeth and swallow it after suffering a loss.

Hua Mian raised her head and made a gesture. Mu Qingqing understood immediately, and then squeezed the walkie-talkie into pieces with force with her right hand.

Fragments of the plastic casing scratched the white silk gloves, but failed to leave any marks on Miss Secretary's prosthetic body.

Spreading his hands, a pile of scrapped electronic components fell to the ground with a bang.

Sitting on the chair, Hua Mian was about to tell Mu Qingqing something, but suddenly stopped talking.

Miss Secretary cast a puzzled look, as if asking her for any instructions.

But Hua Mian just shook her head and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

—Or, come by yourself.

——This seems more sincere.

............

Base, near the north gate.

Ruomucai sat on the empty container, staring blankly at the gray concrete floor in front of her.

She put her right hand on her thigh, clenched it tightly, let it go, clenched it again, let it go again, and so on.

It seems that the girl's mood is also raised and put down according to her movements.

A sound of ding dong broke the white-haired girl's movements.

In the private number, a friend request was sent.

That person's ID is - 'Hua Mian'.

Ruo Mucai confirmed it lightly, then browsed the message sent to her by this new friend, and jumped off the container as tall as a person.

She let out a sigh of indecipherable meaning, but it quickly disappeared.

Like weathering in the wind.

"Amian..."

......

Chapter 72 Dog

dong dong dong.

There is a rhythmic knock on the door, and a visitor arrives silently, passing through the labyrinth of corridors and stairs, as if entering no one's land.

"come in."

A calm voice came from inside the room, the door was unlocked, Ruo Mucai took a deep breath, pushed the door, and walked in.

The room is a depressing dark brown, retro wallpaper and decorations are hung on the wall, the tables and chairs are made of wood, and there are old-fashioned chandeliers hanging from the ceiling.

She and the masked girl sitting on the main seat looked at each other, and no one was in a hurry to speak.

Then, Ruo Mucai stood at the end of the smooth artificially cultivated mahogany table, watching the masked girl on the opposite side calmly give instructions to let the subordinates around leave the room.

After a while, there were only the two of them left here.

Then, Hua Mian cut to the chase and said:

"Long time no see, sister."

There was a smile in her voice, and as she spoke, she took off the mask on her face, revealing a delicate face that Ruo Mucai thought about day and night.

Ruo Mucai looked at that pretty face, opened and closed her lips slightly, but she didn't speak for a long time.

That's right, this is my sister...

The sister who saved her, the sister she loved the most.

"Amian..."

Two lines of clear tears fell from the eye sockets, and once the tears burst, they could no longer be contained.

The love that had been buried in the bottom of her heart by guilt and pain suddenly came to life again, like a newborn branch full of vigorous vitality, sprouting new shoots in her heart little by little, bringing a different kind of color to the gray spiritual world .

The air gradually warmed up, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the room.

Hua Mian looked at her sister's teary face, stood up unconsciously, and walked a few steps forward.

Ruo Mucai's light red eyes seemed to hide the whole romance.

It was as if all the water in the world melted in her eyes.

so pretty...

Hua Mian couldn't help thinking.

Immediately afterwards, she approached her elder sister who was still standing there, tiptoed lightly, touched her cheek with her right hand, and gently slid her fingertips across the girl's delicate face, wiping away a few hot tears.

"Don't cry," an imperceptible smile flashed across Hua Mian's face, "It doesn't look good anymore."

"I didn't cry..."

Ruo Mucai took a sudden step forward and hugged the girl into her arms, her voice was a bit vague:

"I'm just...just... kind of happy..."

Hugged by such an active sister, Hua Mian was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, she relaxed again, wrapped her hands around Ruo Mucai's snow-like nape, and asked in a low voice with a smile.

"What is sister happy about? Can you tell me and let Amian hear it?"

The unstoppable tears that had been gushing out like a flood slowly eased down and turned into a gurgling stream, sliding down the side of her face.

Tears dripped down, wet the girl's white dress, and fainted a small piece of spring.

Hua Mian felt the slight moisture in her chest, and just wanted to distance herself a little.

But the slender hands that tightly locked her lower back made her unable to retreat.

She struggled lightly, but to no avail, she simply stopped trying to break free, and just quietly stuck to her sister's body, feeling the warm tender body and the beating sound of her heart.

"It's great that I can still see you."

Hua Mian didn't answer immediately after hearing the words, she just reached out to touch Ruo Mucai's reddish and hot earlobe, and rubbed it lightly.

Then, she lowered her eyes slightly.

"Then sister, do you still want to see me all the time?"

Hua Mian whispered in Ruo Mucai's ear, her voice was very soft, but with an inexplicable charm, like a siren singing softly in her ear, trying to drag her down to the bottom of the sea .

There are not many words, but the meaning stretches and echoes in the ears.

"Could it be that my sister doesn't want Ah Mian?"

Seeing that Ruo Mucai didn't answer, Hua Mian breathed out into Ruo Mucai's ear again.

"But my sister slept with Ah Mian when she was a child..."

"My sister also said that she wants to walk down with Ah Mian... Could it be that they all lied to Ah Mian?"

Her voice was sweet and moving, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable grievance, which made people unable to refuse.

Ruo Mucai was tempted.

If she can be with her sister, she has no problem with whatever she is asked to do.

For countless days and nights in the past, there was only a single lamp in Ruomu Cai's house, and although her mother could talk with her, her body that needed rest did not allow them to spend the whole day together.

The absence of her sister haunted her like a rope around her neck, like an ocean around a drowning man.

Ruomu Cai longed for a breath of air that would relax her.

And the familiar lily fragrance is so close, within reach...

Therefore, whether it is for redemption or for your own selfish desires...

She was not prepared to reject the invitation letter from the girl in front of her.

After making a decision in her heart, Ruo Mucai didn't speak, but just exerted a little force on her arm, and then rubbed her face slightly on Hua Mian's neck to show her obedience.

Seeing this, Hua Mian smiled even more.

"elder sister?"

"Um..."

"As long as you are obedient, you can see Ah Mian every day."

Her voice was very gentle, Ruo Mucai didn't want to let go, and she didn't want to think about how her sister could stand here talking and laughing with her.

Anyway...as long as Ah Mian is here.

So she murmured dreamily, as if she still wanted to make sure if it was her sister who stuck out her tongue to gently enclose Hua Mian's earlobe, and then bit it off.

"As long as my sister is obedient?"

Hua Mian shuddered, she suppressed the slight pleasure that made her body tremble uncontrollably, her eyes dodged, she pretended to be calm and nodded gently:

"Um..."

——This reaction...that's right...

"Then I will."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Mian used a little more force to push away Ruo Mucai who was sticking to her body.

Her ears are a bit sensitive, so even this level of subtle flirting almost made Hua Mian lose her composure.

--so close...