An Ran tries to analyze the psychology of the female slaves.

Strictly speaking, the expected test has not been completed.

He didn't see the greed of the female slave, nor her desire.

In the eyes of female tyrants, a person who is willing to give a complete set of golden gene potions to his subordinates must have a very terrifying background.

Even if this potion was stolen.

This requires great courage.

At the same time, it also indicates that he is in urgent need of manpower.

A person with a background does not bring up the people around him, but trains someone anew. Why?

You have to do something very secretive, and you don’t want or cannot let your original circle of people know about it.

Competition for company heir?

Cough, come to your senses.

The drama has passed, but one thing is unmistakable. At this time, he must be very majestic in the heart of the female emperor.

What we are about to do is extremely dangerous.

Well...yes, that's right, he is such a majestic person who wants to do great things.

"唔甔甔——" An Ran laughed strangely in her heart.

"Is there also a golden gene potion in the other box?"

The female demon, who had regained her human form, changed her clothes and appeared in front of An Ran.

"Yes."

An Ran waited expectantly for the female slayer's reaction.

Is the little girl’s greed and desire about to be exposed?

"Is he also a werewolf?"

"I don't know, this body can't open the telepathy lock."

Theoretically, top genetic medicines rarely come from the same race.

"Can you show me? In the second stage, genetic medicines from different races will be stronger. If they are from other races, I want to change them in the second stage."

Is there such a thing? Wouldn’t it be better to use genetic agents of the same series?

Blocks pop up to answer Enron’s doubts.

It’s really better to use it intermittently, because it can make up for racial defects.

An Ran wanted to understand another thing.

Why are the first-stage golden gene potions circulating on the market!

For interspersed use, this is not surprising.

"Yes, but I have to wait until next month. I have already deposited the other box in the bank safe."

When sending the female slave to the prosthetic doctor, An Ran finally chose to play it safe.

Rather than placing your hopes on others, it is more reassuring to make your plans as thorough as possible.

"No problem." The female demon opened the box and gave An Ran a look. There were three empty tubes and six unused genetic medicines inside. "You can save this too and bring me another box next month."

"Okay."

The two took another luxurious ride on the float and deposited their belongings in a bank safe.

An Ran saw the pain in the female slave's flesh.

But what was unexpected was that when he went back, the female boss called him another floating car.

What? Now only floating cars are allocated to me for transportation?

An Ran is not that arrogant yet.

Immediately ask the female boss to cancel the order.

The two of them walked back.

Passing by a children's clothing store, An Ran stopped.

There is a pink and tender princess dress in the window.

"Nvba, look at that cute little dress, do you like it?"

The female demon followed An Ran’s gaze.

The price is extremely expensive, and it is shamefully immature.

This kind of little princess dress is extremely unsuitable for her life of licking blood on a knife.

"Shall I... go try?"

But if some people like it, she doesn't mind wearing it.

The female slayer’s little face turned red.

Being a mercenary is not a job based on age.

Even if someone is seven or eight years younger than her, as long as they are mercenaries, they are warriors.

That is a more mature profession than any other adult status.

"Go and try it, I think it's suitable."

The female slave blushed and pushed open the store door with great difficulty.

Ten minutes later, with the mechanical salesman bowing at 90 degrees to see him off, the mechanical butler who had been transformed into a mechanical body and his eldest lady walked on the street.

The little girl's face is already red. If there is no chip for her to replace, the chip will probably burn out now.

"Next, go to a place without surveillance. I will tell you where there is no surveillance."

The female slave's face turned redder.

"Outside? Would it be... would it be too... too..."

The female demon's pupils were dilated and she was already in a state of being unable to think.

Looking at such a female tycoon, An Ran has a question mark on her face.

What thoughts did that beast Xingtian instill in the little girl!

You are a 14-year-old girl, why do you think wrongly about every word I say!

"Pa!"

An Ran patted the female slave on the head.

A sound of "嘤".

An Ran was so scared that she didn’t dare to take a second shot.

Why did it turn out to be weird?

He wanted to beat him awake.

"Forget it, just follow my instructions."

An Ran was too lazy to explain.

Half an hour later, a narrow alley where the surveillance camera was broken.

The little girl tiptoed on the path with a nervous and exciting mood.

A map appeared in her field of vision, with An Ran's marked route on it.

"Do you still want to go deeper? Okay, it's up to you..."

The arrow in the female demon's field of vision poked forward quickly and violently.

5 minutes later.

A group of gangsters gathered around.

These people wield baseball bats and have more or less mechanical modifications on their bodies.

"Little sister, are you lost? Do you need us to take you home?"

Don't wait for the female demon to show her fierce expression.

A line of reminder is written in the eyes of the female slave.

Writing: Show your weakest side and let these people give you a gift.

The back teeth that the female demon had just clenched loosened.

At this moment, she finally understood.

It turns out it’s not what she thought.
To be continued...