Girls Frontline: Griffin Security

When the group returned to their residence on the island, the sun had already risen.

Xu Bin looked at the trunk filled with Persian specialties and broke out in a cold sweat.

All these gifts were sent by the local Persian people. Even though they were not well-off, they still stuffed the gifts into the Hummer one by one, and the humanoids couldn't stop them.

Xu Bin didn't dare to take other people's things for free, so he asked the humanoids to distribute the remaining dry food and drinking water in the car:

The bearded uncle brought a bag of dates, and Xu Bin gave him a can of compressed biscuits. The kid brought a handful of nuts, and the dolls gave him a bar of chocolate. There was also a white-haired uncle who brought his unmarried daughter... Hey, wait a minute! We believe in freedom of marriage, so take this box of mineral water, and don't push your daughter into my car again!

Only after all the dry food in the car had been distributed did Xu Bin forcefully close the car window, drive the car to the suburbs, and return here using the teleportation ticket.

“Ah~ It feels so good to be home!”

Reliving the sounds of birds and flowers in the courtyard, Xu Bin stretched himself and walked out of the car.

"Okay girls, come with me and move the specialties back to the house~! Hey MP7 where are you going?"

"Go to sleep. Don't make me work with that lazy bastard M2HB anymore. Thank you!"

Perhaps because she performed so well in the mission, MP7 believed that the commander would not stop her, so she walked into the house without even looking back.

This was indeed the case. Xu Bin walked over to the Hummer driven by MP7 and knocked on the car:

"M2HB, is your butt in the sun?"

"Umm...Commander, I need a bottle of ice cola before I can get up. The kind in a glass bottle!"

"Oh?"

Xu Bin put away his usually gentle look and gave the other person a puzzled look.

".....I'll get up right away! Moving things, right? Rightaway, Sir! Hooah!"

After M2HB finished speaking, he ran to help Type 81 and UMP40 move things. To be honest, the commander's sudden change in expression was a bit scary.

In fact, Xu Bin didn't like to throw tantrums by relying on his status and human form, but if M2HB's lazy habits were not corrected in time, who knows who would cause trouble next time, so he restrained his gentle attitude.

Fortunately, the current team size is not large, otherwise Xu Bin would be exhausted by the humanoids with all kinds of weird personalities... Managing a team is not necessarily an easy task.

Xu Bin thought to himself as he took a basket of almonds from the car and walked into the house. Before he even walked into the door, the tablet on his body started to ring:

"Commander, congratulations on passing your first four-star mission. The system has now unlocked a new mechanism for you."

His heart skipped a beat when he heard the hateful voice of the AI ​​assistant.

"AI assistant...what new thing have you got for me?"

"The daily gift mechanism of humanoids. From today onwards, two new humanoids will appear in your residence every day. This is a reward for your excellent completion of the task. This mechanism cannot be canceled."

"Cannot be cancelled..."

Xu Bin's brain crashed... One moment he was still thankful that there were fewer humanoids so it was easier to manage, and the next moment this evil AI assistant gave him some kind of daily gift mechanism...

If two new humanoids are added every day, there will be thousands of them in two years! Where will so many people be hidden? How long can the 6 million Euros on hand support them?

With a "crash" sound, the basket full of almonds slipped from the dazed Xu Bin's arms to the ground, scaring the humanoids around him.

"Commander, what's wrong with you? Can humans also crash?"

"Ahhh....It's okay, it's okay!"

UMP40's concerned voice finally brought Xu Bin back to his senses. He then squatted down to pick up the almonds on the ground... These were gifts from others, so he had to pick them all up and eat them all.

As the humanoids came up to help, Xu Bin finally had his hands free. He picked up the tablet and continued to ask the AI ​​assistant:

"Is there a limit to the number of humanoids you can give me every day? You don't want to create hundreds of thousands of them for me, do you?"

"No, the current maximum number of dolls you can have is 800. Once this number is reached, the daily gift function will stop."

"Only 800 people... that's not bad."

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was the size of a combined battalion. He could still hide more than 800 people by using the money in his account to buy a few properties.

"What's wrong with having more humanoids... Does the commander hate us humanoids?"

UMP40, who was helping to pick up almonds, asked in a low voice.

"Don't overthink it. I'm just worried about where so many people will live in the future, and the cost."

After picking up the last almond, Xu Bin stood up and tapped UMP40's head lightly.

"That's right, the expenses of the dolls are a big problem, so we have to manage our wallets well, okay?"

A strange girl put the almonds in her hand into Xu Bin's basket.

!!!

Xu Bin was startled. He was so busy talking to the AI ​​assistant that he didn't notice that a strange girl was helping him pick up something.

The girl gently brushed off the dust on her fingertips, stood up straight, and smiled dignifiedly at Xu Bin:

"I am the new humanoid 92-style pistol. Please assign me a job."

"Ohhh... hello Type 92, and thank you!"

I quickly nodded to Type 92 who helped me pick up the almonds. My eyes moved downwards a little and I almost burst into a nosebleed....

Navel top...! Miniskirt...! Black stockings...!

Unlike her dignified temperament, the 92-style outfit is very hot, like a popular idol.

"Hmm!"

Seeing the commander drooling over another humanoid, UMP40 pouted and crushed an almond.

A "crackling" sound came into Xu Bin's ears, as if reminding him: "The next thing to be crushed may not be the almond?".

Xu Bin quickly changed the subject:

"Uh... there should be another doll with you, where is she?"

"Oh, she got stuck in the bushes while picking almonds. You can see her if you squat down."

Type 92 pointed to the bushes behind Xu Bin, who immediately bent down and saw a petite white-haired girl stuck in it. She covered her red face and screamed:

"Don't look at me, it's so embarrassing!"

"MP5, it's not polite to speak to the commander like that."

92 elegantly placed one hand on her waist and shook her head slightly.

The white-haired girl who was stuck in the bushes finally gave up struggling, and tried to stick her head and right hand out of the bushes, and saluted Xu Bin with a red face:

"Hello, Commander. Submachine gun humanoid MP5 reports to you..."

"Pfft!"

Seeing this funny scene, he couldn't help laughing.

Ever since he saw the tragic scenes in the capital of Persia, he had been feeling very heavy. Fortunately, these lovely humanoid girls helped to ease the sadness in his heart.

"It's obviously the first time we meet, how can you make fun of me... I don't want to live anymore, Commander, please tear me apart!"

MP5 drew his head back in embarrassment, and his feet, which appeared from the other side of the bushes, kicked wildly in the air. This scene made Type 92 beside him laugh out loud inadvertently.

Finally, everyone took great effort to pull the MP5 out of the bushes.