The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

"This explosion...came from the outside, Wa2000, isn't this one of your other chocolate explosions?"

"No, this is not—" Wa2000 frowned and said, "In addition to the sound of explosions, there are also gunshots outside. This is a firefight!"

"Gunshots? Exchanging fire? Griffin and Sangvis are maintaining order. Where did this situation come from?"

Having said that, Qin En found that there were suddenly many red dots not far from here on his system map.

And the number of such red dots is increasing!

As if feeling that the matter was not sudden enough, the telephone in the office and the personal terminal of wa2000 rang together.

Both Qin En and wa2000 looked at each other, and then seemed to reach a consensus - Qin En answered the phone, and Wa2000 responded to the call.

"Qin En (Wa2000), something happened in the city!" The people on the other end of the phone said in unison.

On Qin En's side was Angelia, and on Wa2000's side was Li Enfield's voice.

Lee Enfield said: "Mr. Joseph is in the hospital!"

Angelia said: "Unidentified militants entered the city and made an attack!"

Qin En and Wa2000 were stunned.

I was still discussing about lethal cuisine before, why did it suddenly become like this?

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Angelia, who arrived late, stared at the rescue helicopter in the distance.

Joseph, who had lost consciousness, and a girl with blood on her head were carried to a rescue helicopter.

An Jie stood in Joseph's office. The formerly neat office was a mess, and there was a blood-stained round-headed cane on the floor.

This cane is something that Joseph often keeps in his office, and occasionally he will hold it when attending certain solemn occasions and banquets.

And it's covered in blood...

Angelia looked at the helicopter going away and the documents scattered on the table, and she could imagine that there had been a fierce dispute here.

At this moment, another terminal of Angelia rang, and after looking at the code above, Anjie suddenly showed a headache.

But escaping can't solve the problem, An Jie took a deep breath, and then opened the contact channel: "Madam, about your husband and daughter..."

"I know everything." A hysterical, crazy-sounding female voice came from the other end.

This was completely different from the voice that Angelia was familiar with. Just by listening to it, one could feel the almost crazy state of the person opposite.

"You didn't keep your promise at all, you didn't protect my daughter at all, you let that crazy man hurt her!"

"Madam, we have tried our best," Angelia said weakly.

An Jie was actually very dissatisfied: I am an agent of the National Security Bureau, not a slave to nobles like you.

Your own daughter doesn't care if she blames outsiders?

Furthermore, this matter is not easy to manage.

Why doesn't she know about Joseph's physical condition?

But the problem is that Joseph just doesn't want others to intervene in his family's problems.

If it were the director of the National Security Bureau, Joseph would not dare to be presumptuous, but Anjie didn't have that deterrent power.

This meeting with his daughter, in order to prevent the National Security Bureau agent An Jie from intervening, Joseph deliberately made a lot of things to distract her.

It's a pity that the other party didn't understand An Jie's difficulties.

"Since your protection is not good, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Madam, please calm down, this is not good for you..."

"My son was killed by Joseph, and my daughter was killed by him. I have nothing—do you understand? He ruined everything for me!"

The woman on the phone said bitterly: "And now, I want to destroy everything about him!"

"Madam, do you know what you are doing!?"

"I don't care, everyone will be buried with them, everyone!"

The message was interrupted, and Angelia tried to contact again, but couldn't get in touch no matter what.

In the end, Anjielia kicked over the coffee table in the office angrily.

"This gang of damned oligarchs really think they are those feudal nobles who have long since died!?"

"The crowns are made out of the excrement taken from the dustbin of history, you really put them on your heads seriously!"

When An Jie was annoyed, AK12 suddenly sent a message.

"Anjie."

An Jie controlled her anger and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I found your human subordinates."

The report was as simple as that—this had already made Anjie understand the situation: her subordinates had turned into corpses.

Regarding the situation of Joseph, his daughter, and his wife, An Jie had actually expected it, and made several records at the same time.