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Anastasia Alexeyevna looked at these people sitting in the conference room viciously: "You can't just give up on me."
There are men and women in the room, with different shapes, shapes, and hair colors, but everyone wears a white owl mask.
One of the tall owl-masked men said, "But this is the best choice, it's good for everyone."
"But what about me? How will you compensate me?" Anna knocked on the table angrily and shouted, "People from the National Security Bureau are checking everywhere. Once I get in, I won't be released in three or four years!"
"You are taking things too seriously, Anna. Now the people in the Kremlin are busy with the Afghan battlefield externally, while internally they are weakening the military's power. They have no time to care about our trivial matters."
Anna said angrily: "Then you make me sacrifice?"
"Sacrifice is necessary."
All the people wearing owl masks in the room looked at Anna together: "We have made a decision after research."
Anna looked at these nobles who had unknowingly reached a consensus, and said with a sneer: "...It seems that I have no other choice."
"Don't worry, we'll do our best to help you out."
The owl man said slowly: "You can still manage your own company there and have your own cell. At the same time, you are in the best prison in the Soviet Union. No matter what you do, no one will control you."
"While you still have some time, deal with your company and Griffin's funeral as soon as possible. It is expected that people from the National Security Agency and Griffin's investigators will come to you tonight."
"..." Anna closed her eyes, and said through her teeth: "...Okay, I will listen to you."
A few hours later, Anna was sitting in her private sports car, looking at the sky with a gloomy expression.
"Damn it, you sold me just like that"
This made Anna extremely angry.
So much so that she had to resist the urge to tear those bastards to pieces.
Anna took a deep breath, suppressed her boiling emotions, and said in a low voice: "It seems that I can only listen to you..."
We have to deal with the follow-up.
Anastasia calmed down, and then began to give various orders while driving her sports car.
The focus of this order is naturally her company and industry, and she has to use hidden means to deal with this situation.
Then there's the... Griffin question.
Griffin had nothing to say, but when she thought of this, Anna unconsciously thought of the prey she had locked, and felt a little itchy in her heart.
"I wanted to take it slowly, but now this situation... I can't take it anymore"
Or enjoy it early.
Thinking of this, Anna gave the order.
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It's time to kill someone to heat up the atmosphere
Chapter 50 Griffin House of the Undead
"Ok?"
Qin En, who had just returned to Griffin, raised his head subconsciously, looking at the radio waves in the sky.
That was Anastasia's radio wave.
The script of the automatic operation of the office is a mandatory order from Commander Anna.
[Mission: Special]
【Designated by: Qin En, Vector】
[Content: (400 words omitted)]
【Map: (Click to display the picture)】
Lightning noticed the strangeness between Qin En and Vector, and asked, "What's wrong with you two?"
"The commander gave us a special mission, let's go to a place."
"It seems that I'm the only one who didn't receive the mission."
Lightning looked at Vector, only to find that Vector avoided Lightning's gaze.
"Vector, do you know where that is?"
"I... know." Vector's eyes flickered: "It's the commander's private villa, and no one is allowed to approach it except for her and the dolls she allows."
Qin En shrugged and said, "It seems that I have to visit the commander's house."
Rejection... is naturally impossible.
He can oblige and disobey, but he can't refuse directly.
"Lightning, go back to the dormitory first, maybe I'll be back tomorrow afternoon."
"Afternoon..." Lightning thought of some rumors between humans and dolls.
But after seeing Vector's strange expression, she felt that things were not that simple.
"Be careful, you two." Lightning said seriously.