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Chapter 548 NO.131 Omer: I Hate!
Needless to say, Lapland's unique position in Penguin Logistics.

The front-line special employees who frequently 'go in and out' of the Penguin Logistics core employee chat room, but obviously, they don't like the boss.

According to some hard-to-verify sources on the Rhode Island Forum, the boss of Penguin Logistics had several unpleasant meetings with Alberto Saluzzo, the father of Miss Laplande.

This unhappiness even extended to Laplande, otherwise, given the penguin's rebellious temperament, it would not be completely incompatible with the latter.

Although the essence is different, under the premise of quite consistent performance and the random voting of employees, Laplande Saluzzo may not be a member of Penguin Logistics.

The result is obvious - the emperor's attitude towards Laplande has been reflected in the kicks in the chat room.

But it's just kicking people.

In fact, Laplande is not only able to freely enter and leave Penguin Logistics' company premises, but even gets along quite well with many core employees of Penguin Logistics-this is why she can sneak into the chat room repeatedly.

Omer was not surprised at all that she had a way to enter a single-living apartment in Texas. This group of guys who are capable of gang work are more or less unique, not to mention that Laplande has been involved in multiple criminal charges in his hometown in the past.

There must be no shortage of unique "little life skills" to be able to get away with it despite being guilty.

It's just that he was a little surprised when he saw that the other party could even physically intervene in the work content of Texas, that is, those goods.

After all, dangerous goods have special sealing methods, and opening those seals requires more than simple digital passwords.

——This is common sense for the aborigines, not to mention that Omer is also the core temporary worker of Penguin Logistics.

So did Texas share enough authority with Lapland, or did the other party master the cracking technology to decipher those sealed secret keys?
If it's the latter, it's quite surprising.

There are many aliens who can adapt to this world, but Lapland is not like one of them.

But at the moment when he needs to rest for a while, Aomer doesn't want to think about it. Unfortunately, the other party doesn't seem to intend to let him go.

"What is this thing?"

"Hey, take a look, that's what the guy from Texas is shipping."

"..."

"Identify, this is also something related to monsters, right?"

"Is this your cargo?" The tireless boy put his hand back on his forehead, but his eyes were still closed. "If you open the customer's cargo without authorization, you will be complained."

"Do you actually want to make a small report? This is a betrayal of your colleagues."

"Colleague..." The baby's voice chewed the word childishly, and the boy urgently wanted a sound-isolating earphone, "The boss won't know whose problem it is."

"Do you have to do this? If you want to sleep, you just need to answer it~"

The exhalation that was close at hand was gone, replaced by an inexplicable sense of resistance from the outer calf.

To compete with children for the sofa space, you are really leading villains, Laplande... Amo sighed in his heart, the last time I saw such a low-quality person was the hermaphrodite who blows up children's balloons.

But the other party's words are not without reason.

When the dialogue advances to the point where you need to come and go, the cost of continuing is enough to give up the original persistence.

So he was silent for a while, and said immediately: "Dallas' feathers can blow strong winds."

It has the same effect as a plantain fan.

"What about this?"

"Death Monia, the larva of the biological weapon Daiximania."

"Are you sure? You don't even open your eyes."

"I'm sure, the resonance of the monster's remnants can give me a shape," Amo said lightly.

Monster stumps and materials, all of which contain part of the power of a complete individual, are theoretically processed into special props and even weapons just like monster hunter craftsmen.

It can resonate with the condensation of power like monster cards.

"What about this?"

"Can't you just take a picture and use the image recognition engine to identify it?" The boy was a little stunned.

"I still have to find a professional image recognition engine," Laplande pouted, "Also, can you change your lying position?"

"What are you doing?"

"Move me a little bit."

"Really? Not for a better camera angle?"

"Were you so sharp when you were a child?"

"Can you not disturb the sleep time of healthy children?"

"of course can."

Laplande stood up gracefully, looked at the child who might be heading towards a single-digit age after chatting for a while, then raised his hand and repackaged the goods in his hand.

Fu walked lightly towards the outside of the house.

——————11 Sent multiple picture files——————

11: [Come on, take it for yourself, but I don't think it's threatening to that guy]

06: [Oh!Brother Linton looked surprisingly cute when he was younger! 】

07: [Damn it, hasn't this person's growth trajectory changed a lot?It is said that childhood is fat! 】

10: [It seems that I can awaken some attributes]

12: [If you are more courageous, you might as well try to contact the trainer's adoptive father, he should have more childhood photos of the trainer,]

05: [I think it's not appropriate for that gentleman to join the group, and Omer's trainer is very familiar with him]

11: [Don't find loopholes for yourself, anyway, I've completed my goal first, what about the 13th? 】

13: [I met Texas, and I'm coming back with her, we're almost at the door]

11: [just in time]

13: [? 】

Laplande, who put away her mobile phone, happily raised the corners of her mouth and opened the entrance door. She saw the astonished Angel and the expressionless Dexas, and she hugged the latter's shoulders: "Let's Go out for a chat? Let Remulle bring the dinner."

"Eh?" Neng Angel cast a somewhat puzzled look.

It's not because of the shoulder-to-shoulder hook-up, she often does it herself. Although the core layer of Penguin Logistics is full of yin and yang, they are all tall beautiful girls, but the atmosphere of getting along with them is more inclined to good buddies than girls. Let's go together.

It made Omer very subtle at one time, but I have to admit that this atmosphere is more familiar and easier to integrate into.

It’s just that men and women are different in the end, like a clove of garlic, no matter how hard you squeeze it in, it’s still an outsider. Not only is Omer too lazy to go to the Penguin Logistics headquarters, but he rarely participates in the company’s core group chats.

Just put it there and watch the screen every day, pretending to be like a lily dolphin, but in reality it is just a pure passerby.

But u1s1, an angel who is not a pure passer-by, of course would not be surprised that Laplande made the same pose as himself, but was surprised that the other party excluded himself with a single sentence-Texas's answer was also very straightforward:

"it is good."

After saying hello neatly, and then the angel handed over the plastic bag containing the dinner, Texas continued to say indifferently:

"Don't let Omer's condition deteriorate."

"Oh."

If it were her in the past, she would probably have to ask a few more questions, but she is no longer that young girl who chased Mostima out of the country just to answer a question.

So he just watched the two people turn to the street not far away, while she looked at the meal in her hand, and continued to run towards the house while calling out loudly: "Boss Omer! You are so hungry! I brought food... ...What, what's wrong?"

She couldn't quite understand why the child on the sofa suddenly stood up and stared at her.

　Update log:
　　Fixed the bug in yesterday's update where Bizer's number was written as a tachyon in the dialogue
　　Fixed a few typos
　　Updated chapters 131 and 132

　　
　
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