The world of Young Qian...

A man wearing a black combat uniform was tied to an iron chair. His whole body was covered in scars, and his combat uniform was stained with yellow dust. His blood had dyed the gauze temporarily wrapped around his body. It turned red, and the wounds below obviously showed no signs of improvement, because new wounds might appear on his body soon.

If he does not provide any valuable information to the two people who are questioning him, he will be greeted by new torture.

"Hey Hugh...Have you thought about it? If not, let's continue!"The girl with twin ponytails in a yellow and black combat uniform poured a bucket of ice water on the man... The biting cold water instantly made the man's body tense and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Ah..."

At this time, there was another girl standing next to the girl with double ponytails who looked somewhat similar to the girl with double ponytails, but the difference was that this girl had a single ponytail... The hideous scar on her left eye did not cover up this at all. Handsome girl

"We've been here for so long, and even Sister 45 has caught a cold ~ I'm so tired, it seems like it's time to eat...When will this person be willing to say it?"

UMP9's mouth was almost full, and he shouted that he wanted to end this mission as soon as possible.

"Idiot 9, how can a humanoid catch a cold? I can only feel...someone is saying bad things about me behind my back. Should I go find her? It would be best if I can permanently sew that talkative mouth. superior!"

"Hey, are you talking about the old official who escaped last time or the one who wants to"collect" us as supplies...who is it?"

"None... The words of a group of dead people will not be spread here casually from the other side of hell. I think it must be someone who doesn't have a nose bone (cow)"

"Is that so? Aren’t we and others the same?…"

"Help, help..." The man in front of him made a small cry for help...

UMP45 put on the black gloves again, and pulled up the man's hair that was raised by the electricity so that his eyes that were about to droop could see him.

"I'm awake. Do you have anything else to say?...?"45 asked unhurriedly. She had already begun to think about what method she would use next to force the man in front of her to reveal the whereabouts of the commander of Area 09.

"Black... fangs..." The man used his last bit of strength to squeeze out a few words from his toothless mouth.

"That's it? …What do you mean…"

"Black Fang, an organization that rose rapidly after the end of the Iron Blood War. To put it bluntly, it is a group of slightly more powerful mercenaries and brainless humanoids."

"That's all I know..., let me go..." The man struggled to twist his bound body and begged 45 with a gloomy face.

"So here comes the proposition. I don’t know where this organization intercepted most of Iron Blood’s weapon data, and it is currently plotting with the people from the Strategy Bureau... Tell me, why would they kidnap a retiree when they are free?" 45 casually pushed Open the man's head and turn behind him

"So, are the people who kidnapped the commander also from this organization..." Xiao 9 tilted his head with a question mark on his face.

"Don't...I told you...you can't do this, I've already said it..." There was a buzzing on the back of the man's head, and he didn't even have to think about it...the two figures in front of him no longer had any interest in him, he was...useless."

"Then it was exactly noon, 11 hours had passed...you just reported your family name?"UMP45's voice sounded from behind, and her slender fingers tapped on his shoulder impatiently. The wound on the shoulder immediately sent pain signals to the man's brain. If 45 wanted to... she could leave a few more wounds on the man's body. Wounds that are not fatal, and then sit in front of him and slowly talk to her about several major things that should not be done in life.

"Me, I'm just a driver...yes, a non-staff person...I'm just responsible for delivering goods. I don't know what I'm delivering!"

"Yes, you are just a driver...but that doesn't change the fact that you are a filial piety to the Fangs. The one you transport...(bang)...is the former commander of Area 09!"

The man's head turned completely in a circle, and the painful expression on the man's face before death was still on it... But UMP45 took off his gloves at any time and threw them aside, pushed the door open and walked out.

"Is it time to eat? Sister 45, wait for me~" Xiao 9 put the documents in hand back on the table, ignored the dead man and ran out.

Behind UMP9, a simple wooden table was piled with a large number of neatly organized documents. These documents correspond to the goals posted on the large blackboard above.

Every time a goal is solved, a red cross will be directly drawn on that person's photo... Until the driver just now, there were already 10 fanged soldiers. Photos are posted on the blackboard...Each of their teams corresponds to an intelligence line. The travel records of this team to each area after the mission was thoroughly checked by UMP45, but no matter how they interrogated this team, The answers the members of Team Fang always get are useless information such as"black fangs" and"mind their own business"... It's like... they are really as useless as non-staff members. They don't even know the content of their missions.…

"Sister 45~ I still need to pursue the investigation..." Xiao 9 stared at the compressed biscuits on his fingers with disdain... The compressed biscuits that had been soaked for nearly an hour were still hard when chewed. When he thought that there might be something mixed in it that could not be soaked, Little 9, a piece of garbage, committed evil acts for a while

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you die..." 45 used a knife to scrape open a vegetable can and pushed it in front of 9... and received the soaked biscuits in front of him.

"But... this is the last person in the team, and our clue... seems to be broken..." Xiao 9 was embarrassed and pushed the can back to her sister.…

"That's the commander who took care of us... Even though he no longer works there, it doesn't mean that we are no longer her subordinates. Only she... is worthy of what we do." A rare expression appeared on 45's face, which also Let Xiao 9's meow mouth draw a beautiful arc

"Then... we... what should we do next..." Xiao 9 looked at the canned vegetables and couldn't help but rub his rumbling stomach.…

"Don't forget, we are the stain on everyone..." Sister 45 smiled and picked up the cup filled with compressed biscuits... and slowly tilted it towards the canned vegetables below.

"Sometimes there’s no need to beat around the bush and just go the official route."The biscuit water was poured into the can of vegetables. 45's hand was holding the iron spoon and stirring the can.…

"NO!!! Our green!! 45 Sister, please stop disturbing me!!!

Dividing line.....

The side stories have already written about other humanoids, so of course this article will also include some. Later, as the plot develops, I will give Rise a chance to expand the humanoids.

Of course, the main thing is to send over all the remaining figures from 404. However, in my impression, there are still a few favorite figures that I want to add to the article, but with so many people, it is impossible for everyone to have such a high sense of presence, so I I still plan to do what I can.

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