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"I almost thought that you guys really came to save me." Misha had a cheated expression, her eyes full of melancholy.

"No, we are really here to save you..." Amiya's rebuttal seemed a little weak.

"It's just that after listening to our report, the Guard Bureau suddenly asked Rhodes Island to hand you over to them, Miss Misha." If I didn't know Misha's identity, maybe I would let you go decisively.

However, when Mr. Chen came to ask me for information, the initiative in some matters changed.

"Don't talk about Amiya, find a place to change Misha's clothes." I rubbed Misha's furry head with the bionic arm again, and I got puzzled eyes.

"Where is Sir Chen?"

"There is a price to be paid for some information, so I will not hand you over to the Longmen Guard Bureau.

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My expression can be described as very silvery, keeping up with my thinking.

"And what we want to hand over is a person named Misha. It doesn't matter whether he is an infected person or not. Some results are determined before the incident begins." Misha exchanged words with an operator of similar stature. Clothes and some necessary decorations.

Such a perfect "Misha" was born.

"Don't worry, at this level, it will be released in a few days. After all, it is not an infected person, and there is nothing wrong with the Guard Bureau." My thoughts have tended to a closed loop.

If we talk about the purpose of this operation, my only purpose is to bring these two siblings back to Rhodes Island.

If two people are not willing to become operators, Rhodes Island can also carry out treatment. It is not impossible to let them do odd jobs in exchange for the treatment fee. Why does it feel like hiring child labor?

Soon, we arrived at the meeting point with Texas. Texas is a pioneer operator of the Lupus, a former Sicilian professional fighter, and later joined Penguin Logistics.

When we saw her, she still had a pocky in her mouth, as if she had just opened a pack.

"Rhode Island is so slow." A cold voice like a girl without three came out of her mouth.

But behind us the integration movement is chasing after us like a mane dog.

"They fell, and they have leader-level guys." Razer reported to me the fact that we were being hunted down, and that not too tall figure appeared in the team of the integrated movement.

I smiled.