"It's impossible not to feel guilty."

"Well, I understand everything. After carefully watching Mr. No. 2's work, I know it's my fault for being too willful. If I didn't rely too much on Mr. No. 2, I wouldn't be so whimsical."

Miller suddenly blamed herself, and No. 2 could only smile wryly in the face of this situation.

A girl's sense of justice and a girl's sense of responsibility are both her strengths and troublesome shortcomings.

"You, really, you were actually instigated by the leader."

"Ah?"

"Do you really think I can't see it? Cut, if you want to take advantage of your weaknesses, that's not how you use them."

Number 2 rubbed Miller's head, messed up her hair, and sent the leader a threatening text message.

"I don't even wash my face...don't worry, I won't run away, go wash your face first."

"Ahhh."

His cheeks were rubbed a few times, and Miller's face turned red in a 'shua'. He retreated into the hotel in a panic, and hurried to the reserved room.

After returning to the room, Miller finished washing her face and adjusted her attire. The beautiful leggings, woolen sweater, short skirt and short cotton jacket made her look less childish.

Miller patted his cheek lightly, looked at his age-appropriate weapon in front of the mirror, and secretly cheered himself up.

After Miller left the room, the girls who were still in the room also woke up one after another. After all, she made too much noise, and she was a little flustered at the beginning.

"Number 2...sir."

Miller, who left the room, watched No. 2 being ushered out of the exhibition hall by two British police officers.

And the eyes are like the eyes of a fish that has been dead for two months.

"This, this is not City Z."

"What can I do!!"

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PS: I want Miller back again (laughs)

Chapter 557 Date with Miller

Chapter 557 Date with Miller

Without further ado, No. 2 flattened Kerry.

He didn't expect that he could go on a half-day trip to the British Police Station, and all this was due to Kerry Black Cullen who dragged him into the water.

"Wow haha! You're so fucking good."

"Nonsense, are there any fake ones?"

No. 2 said sullenly that he was really angry.

"Haven't we already been released?"

"It's not this question, okay? Go away and leave me alone."

When he walked out of the police station, the scorching sun at noon in dog days dispelled a bit of the coldness of winter.

It's just that I can't dispel the coldness in No. 2's heart.

"Don't do this, Al~"

The handsome Kerry posted it with a smile, ignoring his indifferent attitude.

"Go away."

"Don't be angry~"

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

No. 2 pushed Kerry away and walked forward quickly, ignoring the ambiguous gazes cast on him by pedestrians.

"Al...you don't want to stop the war?"

……

Number 2 didn't answer, and even pretended he didn't hear the question.

"cut."

Of course Number 2 heard Kerry's displeased lip smack, but so what?

The internal and external war can be said to be a part of the integration of multiple races, but the war does not determine the winner but the loser.

No matter in his heart or in the heart of Gore Heculen, this war can only end in a draw.

Number 2 doesn't hate heroes who fight for their country.

On the contrary, he hates those rights holders who regard such national heroes as obstacles to friendly relations between races and forcefully delete them from textbooks.

In order to preserve their status, these right holders are actually the targets that No. 2 and Gore Heiculen want to eliminate in the internal and external war.

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