The Thing About Me Being a Humanoid on Girls' Frontline

Yegor and others did not explore the specific information and intelligence of Ivan as the commander of Griffin, nor did they ask some troublesome questions.

"It's just... why does it feel like I'm here to set off?" Ivan wondered, "Why does that white hair regard you as a commander?"

"Flowers need green leaves to look beautiful." Nieto said calmly.

Yiwen was stunned for a while before he realized what it meant: "Okay, so I was serving as a foil for you!?"

"You might as well reflect on yourself, why do you look like a foil?"

"Woo!" Ivan was speechless.

The initial step was successful, and the job of deceiving Soviet officers was easier than imagined.

But this is only the first step.

Nieto, who controls the system, believes: "Once the first step is successful, the rest will be easy to handle."

The pessimistic Ivan thought: "If the operation is not good, we will overturn."

It's a pity that things don't change according to Ivan's standard, she is just a younger sister without Shift.

In this regard, she can only choose to remain silent and leave the matter to Nieto.

During this process, there were several waves of infected people interfering, but this time without Griffin's action, the soldiers brought by Yegor killed these infected people.

After waiting for a while, the rescue helicopter returned.

After boarding the helicopter, Nieto, wearing a Griffin uniform, sent Qin En a message about not being disturbed by the ruins——

"I have successfully merged with the Soviet regular army."

"Very good... It looks like the first step is a success."

Qin En, who was located in the Soviet Union, felt relieved after listening to the news reported by the system.

"The rest is for Ekaterina to arrange a legal identity for your Nieto."

And in Moscow, a brand new message has been registered.

Inside the terminal is a girl with black hair and silver eyes. This girl's face is very similar to the system-possessed Nieto.

Resume, date of birth, registration time, identity experience, colleagues, interpersonal relationship, all forged, and a few registered persons whose whereabouts are unknown are regarded as relatives and parents.

This information is not only in Ekaterina's Patriot company, but also in the internal network channels of Moscow and some municipal government departments.

A line with a price of less than 20 yuan solved the problem: the Patriots auxiliary system directly arranged for this non-existent person.

Ekaterina, who was sitting in the office, shook the red wine in the glass: "The Patriot system is getting more and more mature."

The Patriot system is a secondary system created by the system based on the process Qin En used to make her.

It will freely enter and exit various databases, collect, retain, change, and replace various information.

At present, the Patriot system is still in development, so some specific network databases are temporarily helpless.

However, general corporate and citizen information can be freely modified.

As far as the first use is concerned, the system is still very satisfied...

"This is the first step, and the system will become more and more mature in the future."

Ekaterina's heterochromatic pupils looked at the darkness outside the window, and said slowly: "When you grow up, we will join hands to create a beautiful world for him, and decorate this planet beautifully for him. "

As things stand, there's still a lot of 'work' to be done, but...

"That's it for now." The girl with blond hair and eyes with different colors (the system) raised her cup and pointed it in Qin En's direction: "I wish you a good time."

And in the darkness, a delivery truck drove into Iop's branch.

The doorman at the gate of the Iop branch factory came out of the comfortable doorman's room in clothes after hearing the cue.

A truck was parked at the gate of the factory. The guard looked inside with a flashlight and saw a human figure with long brown hair and golden eyes.

The beautiful figure smiled politely at the doorman: "Good evening, sir, can you open the door and let us in?"

Although he was very unhappy to be woken up, the doorman remembered his job. He frowned and looked inside the car: sitting in the passenger seat was a figure with short silver hair and orange eyes.

At the same time, the device he carried told him that the people who were in charge of protection were all humanoid.

The doorman took out his own terminal to confirm: Indeed, goods will be delivered at this time. This job is right, but the person is wrong.

"Doll, why are you here?" the guard asked.

Usually, the person who delivered goods at this point was not this doll: it is common for dolls to take over, but the process made the guard have to ask for details (the most important thing is that he doesn’t know these dolls!)

Finding a stable job nowadays is not an easy task, even if he doesn't like to cause trouble, and he doesn't think that the doll will cause any trouble, he still has to hide his impatience to investigate.

However, these dolls didn't speak, he just took out a string of codes with numbers.

The guard took them over and inquired about these codes: after discovering that these were all dolls registered in the IOP, he was finally relieved: it turned out that they were newcomers.

But then he felt a little uneasy, and he couldn't hold back his emotions and asked, "Where's the original driver? Fired?"

The figure driving the car said with a smile: "Mr. Driver is sick, and we will take over today."

"I see." The guard was relieved.

Although he is not particularly good friends with that person, it is not easy to find a job in this age, and the rabbit dies and the fox is sad. He still hopes that the country will stop its steps and wait for its people.