The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

"Ah! That's...that car!"

Ella looked at the car going away, her blood-red eyes were fixed on it.

The breath came from there, absolutely...absolutely unmistakable...

This road has been driven down, in fact, there is nothing important.

But if Ella remembers correctly, this road has been going to the end, turn right and drive a few hundred meters, and you will arrive at the Neon Embassy?

Could it be that you are going to do something there?

"Forget it! Forget it! Anyway, there is only one embassy with a notebook over there, and the one here is still far away! My family members, follow me! Eh? Anna! Anna, you are..."

"My lord, this is... this is..."

Ella turned her head and looked at Anna with a puzzled expression on her face, but Anna stood there in a daze, her hands trembling, and it took a long time for her to return to normal.

"Ah ah ah ah ah! My lord! My lord! That woman is here! Let's run away! If we can't fight, we will be electrocuted!"

"What are you talking about? Before I plan to pursue your rudeness, I straightened my tongue and spoke!"

"Sorry my lord, Anna... Anna is indeed a little nervous."

After being glared at by Ella, Anna pressed her hands tightly to her chest, which was no longer rising and falling, because doing this was still a human action, which could make her relax a little.

"My lord, do you still remember that traitor from Noah's Knights? This kind of hell-like murderous aura can only be found in her."

"Maybe it's because you lost your memory, so you didn't notice it. But in the car just now, Anna felt that it was obviously her breath, a woman who destroyed the entire 'hotel' by herself!"

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woo woo woo woo--

A black car slowly drove over from the right side of the street.

Turning at the crossroad ahead, the car drove back to the street again, but drove on the other side of the fence, and finally stopped in front of the neon embassy gate after a few minutes.

After the car came to a complete stop, the door was opened from the inside. A man in a suit jumped out of the passenger seat immediately, bent down quickly, and opened the rear door.

kick-

The car door was opened by the man, and then a pair of jade feet wearing black high-heeled shoes, under the movement of round and straight white thighs, made a crisp sound, and stepped slowly on the marble floor tiles.

"Ah? Is this here? It feels really small..."

Marydale raised her head, and rested her left hand on her half-moon-like buttocks.

To be honest, the white OL uniform she is wearing now is really uncomfortable. The garden road always feels chilly when walking fast, and her chest is also a bit narrow. A lot of unknown black lace is exposed from the deep V .

Forget it, let's solve it quickly!

The sooner people are taken away, the sooner problems are solved.

"Yes, my Majesty the Queen. After all, this is the territory of the Neon people. No matter which world they are in, they have this virtue."

The man in the suit bowed to Marydale. There was nothing he could do. Her Majesty the Queen was his only lifeline right now.

Otherwise, he, Bishop Edward, would have been turned into ashes long ago, and he would have been tied to the stake and burned to death.

"But Your Majesty, isn't it a little unnecessary for us to do this? You must know that this should be the business of Bishop Nuoerai, who kidnapped the two princesses of Nehong to negotiate with him, and then get the holy object, isn't that the case?"

"Yes! This is indeed the original plan. But do you know one thing, Bishop Edward?"

"What is it, Your Majesty?"

"In this world, there are many people who don't know why. They seem to have become people from our world. They only inherit their appearance and abilities, but they don't have any memory at all."

Marydale pushed the eyes on the high bridge of her nose, and looked at the girl in black rubber suit sitting in the car - Sylvie.

"What? There is such a thing? Then if you say it like this... Oh! That makes sense!"

Bishop Edward suddenly realized, and said why the damn tactical maid and her young lady who had suffered thousands of knives behaved so embarrassingly when facing the "thunderer" and the "tyrant", so it turned out that she had no memory.

But it's no wonder that the "Saint of the Holy See" will walk with them. If there is memory, the "Saint" should not survive a second in front of them, right?

She was inseparable from the destruction of the "hotel", at least indirectly.

As the younger sister, I knew about it at that time, but stabbed her several times with a bayonet. The older sister probably chose to settle accounts after Qiuhou, but she would definitely not let her go.

So, they really have no memory.

That's pretty good, at least if you don't take the initiative to provoke them now, they don't even know what they are going to do next, and the Lord's task will definitely be completed.

"Yes! That's probably it."

Marydale nodded and continued.

"I also confirmed at the headquarters before that the CAI in the United States can now be completely controlled by us."

"It's a pity. I thought I had taken in a 'hotel guard', but it turned out to be just an empty shell. At least he could fight well, and he was an acquaintance..."

"What? You mean..."

Bishop Edward looked into the car, and following the light of the street lamp, he could clearly see the weapon in Sylvie's hand.

It was an old World War II gun. After various modifications and modifications, it looked particularly tactical.

But think about it carefully, isn't there only one person who uses this old-fashioned submachine gun in the "hotel"?

If it wasn't for poisoning and a surprise attack, she really wouldn't be able to take down the "Guard" she was in...

"Yes! Bishop Edward, you guessed right, she is right."

With her chin resting on the back of her right hand, Mariedale looked at Sylvie in the car with satisfaction.

"Sylvie, wait for the opportunity to act later, if you resist, you will be killed."

"Well! I know my master. Everyone, kill them all."

click-

The sound of the bolt being pulled came out of the car, and then the door was closed. Under the leadership of the staff who had been fixed in the morning, the car parked smoothly in the parking lot of the embassy. No.

"Your Majesty, everything...is ready."

"Well! Well done, Bishop Edward, I am very satisfied."

Marydale looked into the embassy with a smile, and she could clearly feel that there were a lot of cyborgs here.

It is estimated that the monitoring or something has been removed long ago, right?

Then, the next step is to act very easily, and then make a scene of cannibalism. They are only natives, and they are not from the same country. It may not be discovered for a while. This trick has been tried and tested, and it works again and again.

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"Eh? It's already seven ten? The time seems to be about the same... Why hasn't the reporter come yet?"

In the room of the embassy, ​​Qianyue was lying on the bed boredly flipping through the limited-rated comics for girls on her mobile phone.

Whether it’s to pass the time, no one knows, but if Qianyue explains it, she is reading the "Intangible Cultural Heritage of Humanity", which is to improve the "artistic level" of the classics, and she is not like a handsome little brother too!

oh!By the way, in order to be able to study the daily life of Huaguo people, Qianyue specially learned the skill of "White Prostitution", and watched it with an indescribable "Pink Emoji Package APP" of Huaguo people.

Of course, this is also serious "foreign language learning"!Although it often fails to connect to the server.

According to the agreed time, the reporter should have arrived at seven o'clock in the evening, which was 10 minutes late. Are these Americans really looking down on people?

No, after returning to China this time, I must realize my own ideas. Whether it is my sister or Nihong, they belong to Qianyue, and no one is allowed to grab them.

"Hey, hello! This is the second lady. Didn't you say that a reporter came back to interview? Where are they?"

After a while, Qianyue picked up the phone impatiently, pressed the 1 button, and dialed the number at the front desk.

But the front desk didn't answer the phone all the time, and there was a "beep beep" sound in the receiver, as if there was no one at the front desk.

not good!problem occurs.

Qianyue was startled, and suddenly felt that something bad was about to happen to her.

According to the regulations of the front desk, the phone in her room is of the highest level, which is the same as the domestic secret line, and needs to be answered immediately.

So now no one responds, could it be that something happened at the front desk?And there is no sound at all, it seems that things will only be big...

"cherry!"

Qianyue touched the toy under the pillow, then called out to the window.In the next second, a sakura-colored figure flew in from there, and knelt down at the soles of her feet.

"Second miss, what's your order?"

"The phone in my room suddenly stopped working. What happened outside? How did this happen?"

"Ehhh? Is there something happening outside?"

Sakura raised her head and looked at Qianyue in puzzlement.

Before that, she had been watching from the top of the building. Everything in the embassy was normal!Nothing weird happened, guards patrolled everything, no problems at all.

"Report to Second Miss. It may be that the line is being repaired. There is indeed nothing going on outside now. Why don't I ask my subordinates for you? Maybe... Hey! Someone is here."

Ding Ding Ding-

In the corridor outside the room, there was a sound of high heels stepping on the ground.

After hearing this, Sakura immediately left the room through the window, and Qianyue also hurriedly arranged her clothes, ready to receive the coming guests.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door and a question from the guard, Qianyue responded, allowing anyone who came to come in.

Then the door was opened, and under the leadership of two guards with AR rifles on their backs, a male reporter in a suit walked in with his female assistant.

After they entered, the guards went out and closed the door by the way, but there was no sound of footsteps.

Maybe it was because of her aura, if the male reporter hadn't spoken first, Qianyue might have really thought that the female reporter was the real role.

However, it seems that the "real role" is really here.

"Hello! I'm Tommy, a reporter from the Mi Associated Press. I'm here to collect... eh? What are you doing!"

click-

Before the male reporter finished speaking, a black pistol was instantly loaded and pointed at his forehead.

After all, she has been in China for so long, and it is quite easy to secretly get a gun. Qian Yue bought it privately a month ago, and only she knew about it.

"Okay, no need to pretend anymore."

Qian Yue said coldly, half-pressing the trigger with her finger.

"Don't think that you can lie to me casually because I am young. Who are you guys? What do you want to do when you come here so blatantly—"

Holding the pistol high, Qianyue yelled confidently, and Sakura outside the window watched everything in the room silently.

It seems that this place has been controlled by the second lady, so there are still enemies outside the door, the staff of foreign embassies in China, how can they have rifles in their hands?

"Oh? So it was spotted?"

Facing Qianyue's muzzle, the male reporter raised his head without any fear of it, on the contrary he felt a little ridiculous.

"But just rely on the toy in your hand? It's really..."

bang bang——

Without any words from the Holy Mother, Qianyue pulled the trigger, and two .22 bullets pierced the male reporter's forehead, but they didn't pass through. It was like two meat grinders in his brain, tumbling crazily.

"Huh...huh...hehehe! It's really interesting."

The first time she shot someone, Qianyue was so shaken that her hands hurt slightly, but she laughed to herself.

It turns out that it really feels good for my sister to shoot, doesn't she?Qianyue...Qianyue also wants to play with guns, using bullets to pierce more people's bodies and experience a more exciting experience.

But I didn't expect people to be so fragile!No wonder the Chinese man said that beginners are best to use .22, practice shooting is as good as shooting self-defense, it seems that he is not lying!

"Hehehe... So, now you are the only one left?"

Holding a gun, Qianyue stepped on the bleeding "corpse" of the male reporter with her bare feet, pointed the gun at the female assistant, and prepared to kill her together.

"Yeah! Interesting, really interesting! Hahahahaha——unexpectedly, you were still laughing when you killed someone! I admire you very much, are you interested in following me?"

"Huh? What are you talking about! Ms. Ben Gong...how could you go with a white-skinned bastard like you? What a drop in price."

Qianyue said jokingly, her right pupil looked at the female assistant's forehead from the mechanical sight, full of desire to kill.

"Then, now it's your turn, please die!"

bah—