"I don't know." Looking at the pale corpse in the screenshot, the dwarf shook his head: "I'm sure this guy is definitely not from our city."

"Are you sure? This is a reward issued by MI7." The human who shared the screenshots of the dwarf asked with a frown.

The dwarf shook his head vigorously: "I really don't know. The reward from MI7 is a good thing, but it must be taken with life. If they know that I was cheating on them, I'm afraid my head will soon become more valuable than it is."

There is no doubt that MI7 is very famous in the intelligence community for partners and intelligence officers. A loyal intelligence officer can be absorbed into their organization after serving them for several years. If you can continue to work for them in the next open era, you will soon be able to obtain an immigration certificate. This good thing makes serving MI7 a thing is one of the fastest ways for many players on earth to change their destiny.

But in contrast, the MI7's punishment of double-faced spies and betrayers is also notoriously cruel. From clearing the betrayers out of this world to simply punishing double-faced spies from physically, these aliens are the actions of the act.

It's even more terrifying than being their enemy.

The dwarf doesn't want to be wanted by these long-eared ones because of selling fake information.

"Okay, you can copy these screenshots and ask your subordinates after returning to the base. Maybe one of them will have better luck than you." The human shrugged his shoulders and chose to turn around and leave.

"I hope they can seize this opportunity that is enough to change their destiny." The dwarf nodded, and he began to copy screenshots, and sincerely hoped that anyone among his subordinates could really live a life of seeing these dead ghosts.

This is much more reliable than buying lottery tickets.

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Panny has distributed the screenshots to the heads of the 7th Department of Military Intelligence in various places. They will work with the agents of the God of Revenge for us to find the identities of these assassins. The agents of the God of Revenge were obtained from Marceau. It is also a good choice for the agents of the God of Revenge to investigate. After all, no one knows whether these assassins are from sewers or dogs raised by some upper-class officials.

However, these problems are not problems. Whether it is a wild dog or a domestic dog, for Marceau and others, they are just some sluts. Whether it is a cat or a girl, as long as they know the identity of these assassins, their organizations and groups will usher in a killing and purge like raging waves. The cat can drag out a unit with outstanding combat power from groups including the Shaman Temple, the Temple of Anonymous, the Revenge Team under the name of the God of Revenge at any time.

And the seven-key guards of the Arcane Brotherhood wouldn't mind getting their hands dirty.

After seeing this, Marceau felt that unless it was an existence above a plural legend, it could block such a high-end crush. If so many legends participated in the battle, Marceau felt that with the anonymous personality, he would definitely be able to get into the ground. He said that he liked children like Xingzi who worked hard to fight.

Now, I'm waiting for any unlucky guy to get the seat.

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"Sister has been smiling when she was having dinner recently." At the dinner table, the young brother said to his mother.

"Maybe it was because I encountered something happy, and I looked very happy." The compatriots and sisters sitting next to him echoed.

Facing the silent gaze of his mother and his younger brother and sister, Babalim shook his head, and a pair of rabbits with their ears raised: "I've always been very happy, okay?"

"But you have been depressed for a while since you knew that your future was dominated by the distribution center." said the mother with the same ears.

"I'm still wondering whether to introduce you to a cute square-eared boy." The mother, who is also square-eared, muttered.

Babalim raised her eyebrows: "I already have someone I like. The distribution center cannot control me, and I will not be willing to be dominated by the distribution center." Babalim replied seriously.

Then the girl bit off the carrot in her hand with force.

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Minrofask City said it was big or small. Although Masso and his group lived in the noble area on the west side of the city, if they wanted to buy things, they still had to go to the market area in the east. After a night of rest, the girls decided to go to the market area to buy supplies. After selection, Babalim, Bounettani, Mingen, Jiuye and Yang went to buy things, and Masso and Yuan were also on their way.

The remaining people stayed in the small building, strengthening their defense while also raising their energy, preparing to hand over the cat and cat girls to take charge of the first and midnight shifts.

In the market, Bounettani took a list to select. Soon, Masce had to find several indigenous porters to be responsible for transporting supplies. Considering that it is possible to encounter assassins at any time, Masce would rather not move things. Besides, it is better to spend a little money to hire a indigenous porter than to carry the supplies that are enough to crush the cat.

"Mr. Marceau, come and eat a carrot." Babalim held a large bag of carrots, and handed it to Marceau with one. As a cat, Marceau took the carrots and took a bite without caring much: "Hey, the taste is not much different from what I had eaten before, and it is a little sweeter."

"Well, I heard it is a local variety produced in Lusen, and it tastes good." The rabbit girl smiled very happily.

It’s not why this girl smiled so happily, but it doesn’t prevent Marceau from eating carrots... Maybe it’s because of the eating itself, the rabbit girl felt that her feeding was responded to?

What a rabbit girl with only meaning.

"Mr. Marceau, I'm really happy to know you." The rabbit girl said in a very happy tone.

Marceau also smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'm very happy too."

Yes, I was happy to be able to meet Yan again, I was happy to be separated from my original trajectory of fate, I was happy to be able to figure it out, and I was even more happy to know so many friends in this world.

Thinking of this, the cat raised half of the carrot in his hand: "What a happy day."

Babalim also raised the carrot: "Mr. Marceau, it's really a blessing for me to be able to meet everyone."

Then the cat heard a huge explosion coming in from outside the market area.

The cat looked around but couldn't see the commotion. Instead, their team nervously took out all the guys.

"You are foreigners, don't worry, that should be the sound coming from the weapons experiment site of our local foreigners' team." The store manager of the store where the cats were purchasing signaled that all customers should not be afraid of anything.
Chapter completed!