My Chat Group is Just Too Strange
Chapter 192

TMD! I've Reincarnated, So Why Is the Trigger Still Chasing Me?!

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Mo Wang fell silent at this point.

Has this guy really sunk so low that he won't even spare a little time just to pet a cat?

However, seeing the way No. 11 looked, Mo Wang couldn't help but sigh.

How should I put it? Although this kind of thing does sound like it has a lot of flaws, Mo Wang is genuinely happy to see that No. 11 is becoming more and more like a human being.

Compared to when I first met this guy, he seemed uninterested in anything but missions.

This No. 11 now clearly seems more like a human being than a tool.

Who can resist a white-haired girl with no personality traits who loves extra spicy ramen, likes to give people random nicknames, and loves to pet cats?

"So? Do you need my help with today's task?"

Mo Wang then asked No. 11.

"No need. This mission is a secret mission of the Defense Force, and non- Defense Force personnel are not allowed to participate."

No. 11 shook his head in reply.

"Another secret mission?"

Hearing what No. 11 said, Mo Wang felt even more compelled to complain.

Mo Wang knew that this so-called secret mission was probably a trap set for No. 11.

To be honest, he had absolutely no liking for this so-called Defense Force.

It's one thing to not be able to find them normally, but it's another to be unable to find them when it really matters.

Not only did they do a lot of dirty things behind the scenes, but they also always liked to take advantage of No. 11.

They always send the No. 11 to all those lousy events.

They also basically refuse to call for support.

Team No. 11 only had two people, and Trigger was often nowhere to be found.

Isn't this just plain sending No. 11 to his death?

Okay, so actually they just wanted No. 11 to die.

After all, the very existence of No. 11 is tantamount to exposing the dark side of the Defense Force.

There are quite a few guys who want to kill her in order to cover up the existence of No. 11.

It was only because No. 11 was strong and had Mo Wang helping her that she was able to survive; otherwise, she would have been dead long ago.

This so-called secret mission was nothing more than something that group of people created to torture No. 11.

"Tsk, it seems the force wasn't strong enough after all. It looks like those people we threatened before are starting to have ulterior motives again. Maybe we should just wipe them all out this time."

Mo Wang muttered to himself, "If I hadn't been worried that dealing with a large group of high-ranking Defense Force the Defense Force force would attract their attention, I would have already taken care of those inhuman bastards."

What are you saying?

No. 11, who was playing with the cat, looked up blankly at Mo Wang.

"It's nothing, just talking to myself."

"This time, listen to me. I'll go with you, or I can have Trigger go with you."

At this moment, Mo Wang looked seriously at No. 11.

"No, this time the commander has given a direct order that I must go alone."

"Well, it's time. See you next time, Mo Wang."

No. 11 nodded to Mo Wang and then turned and left.

"This girl is still so stubborn."

Watching No. 11's departing figure, Mo Wang sighed helplessly.

No. 11 has changed quite a bit, but there's one thing she hasn't changed: her stubborn obedience to the orders of the Defense Force's high command.

Although, that's also part of her charm.

"We really should have kept some backup plans."

Mo Wang then took out his phone and dialed a familiar number.

"Hello, it's me."

"Yes, it's the same as always. You already know about what happened on the No. 11, right? Please stay with her and take good care of her."

"This time, let's not let that guy continue to be so reckless."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wang sighed deeply, and his face immediately turned cold.

"Looks like some guys are really asking for it, aren't they?"

"If that guy causes any trouble this time, you'd better just wait and see."

Faced with Mo Wang's gloomy face, Chloe, who was in Mo Wang's arms, was startled.

At this moment, Hakimi had no idea why its owner, who usually played gently with it, had suddenly become so terrifying.

The high command of the Defense Force had no idea what kind of shock this mission, which they had casually issued, would cause to the city.

Chapter 209 Damn it! I've already transmigrated, and the Trigger is still chasing me!

After leaving on the No. 11, Mo Wang waited until the next morning, but still did not receive a reply from the No. 11.

Looking at the still unanswered No. 11, Mo Wang probably understood that something must have really happened to No. 11.

"Sigh, this is really troublesome. I wonder who's behind this."

Mo Wang sat in the chair at the video store and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Sometimes he couldn't understand why No. 11, who clearly knew that many people in the Defense Force wanted to get rid of her, could still remain loyal to those guys.

And then there's Anby, who clearly knows that No. 11 is in a very dangerous situation, but she just won't talk to her sister, letting the misunderstanding continue and keeping her in the Defense Force.

Mo Wang had thought several times that he should tie the two sisters up and have them sit together for a good chat.

It's something that could be resolved with a simple talk, but they've made it all so drawn out.

"Ding-a-ling~"

As the shop door opened, Mo Wang's gaze immediately drifted to the door on the side.

At that moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Mo Wang.

"It has been a long time, Charon."

Mo Wang greeted the mature blonde woman in front of him.

The woman who entered the store had a single ponytail and wore a mask that almost completely obscured her vision, giving the impression that she was actually blind.

"It's been a long time, Manager. Also, didn't I tell you before? Charon was my former Capitano's title, and now my code name in the military is Trigger."

The blonde woman spoke to Mo Wang in a gentle tone, as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other in a long time.

Well, it's not accurate to say they resemble each other, since they are indeed old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

Strictly speaking, this woman should be the first friend Mo Wang made on Six Points Street.

He had known Mo Wang since the legendary Proxy Phaethon was still a newcomer.

They have been old friends and partners for many years.

Although her face was covered, just looking at her figure, it was obvious she was a stunning beauty. (And, well, when she plays the Yugi, the Trigger's butt even jiggles a little...)

"Ahem, doesn't it sound more friendly to call Charon?"

Mo Wang coughed twice, somewhat embarrassed.

He didn't want to admit that he didn't want to call the other person Trigger; it was just that the mere mention of the name made him involuntarily think of a certain Martian Smarvel.

Damn it, he's already time-traveled, and Trigger is still chasing him!

Ah, those damned Remembrance! They're starting to resurface again.

Besides the endless stream of Smailovic obsessions, Smailovic obsessions, and Smailovic obsessions, what comes to mind is that nightmarish landscape of flowers, trees, and sky...

[Mo Wang you suffered a mental blow; Mo Wang SAN value has decreased by 2.5 points.]

"Alright, given our relationship, let's skip the small talk, shall we? How's it going on the No. 11?"

Mo Wang decisively changed the subject, asking Trigger about the No. 11.

Upon hearing Mo Wang's question, a bitter smile immediately appeared on Trigger's face.

"Just as you feared, we really lost contact with No. 11 this time. Even using the military's internal communications, I couldn't reach her."

"Ha~ That's enough, so this is another mess orchestrated by some bastard in your military? I'm going to go and ask these guys if they're really tired of living!"

Mo Wang rubbed his head in slight frustration.

"Neither... Although several officers did assign this mission, it seems that No. 11 volunteered to participate, and did not require any support."

Trigger then spoke to Mo Wang.

"Huh? Are you serious? That guy committed suicide on his own?"

Mo Wang stared at the Trigger with a strange expression, trying to ask what was going on.

Trigger looked into Mo Wang's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Um, shopkeeper, have you ever heard of a squad in the Defense Force that's called Silver?"

"Silver? Silver City? I know that place well."

Upon Mo Wang Wang's expression became somewhat uncertain as he spoke.

"What is Silver City? Manager, please answer my question carefully."

For Mo Wang, whose eyes are constantly shifting, Trigger is all too familiar.

This guy always gives me that look whenever he's hiding something.

"Okay, I've heard a little bit about it, but only a little bit."

Faced with Trigger's scrutinizing gaze, Mo Wang had no choice but to admit it.

He knew the Silver Army all too well.

After all, their Capitano is a regular customer.

Mo Wang had already maxed out Anby's favorability a long time ago.

Mo Wang already knew all about this person's little secret, even more than Nicole did.

Not to mention, Mo Wang also installed a backdoor through the Defense Force, so he could get his hands on all sorts of first-hand information whenever he wanted.

"That's good. This mission is said to be related to the Silver Army."

"According to the information I have received, it seems that someone is planning to revive the Silver Army, so... they are specifically targeting No. 11, the last legacy of the Silver Army."

Trigger continued.

"Huh? Oh, so you mean that this time, No. 11 deliberately jumped into the trap?"

Mo Wang's eyes suddenly turned into those of a salted fish.

He wasn't surprised that anyone wanted to revive the Silver Army or anything like that.

Instead, he was surprised that No. 11 would actually lie!

What secret mission, what forbidding anyone to help—it was all a lie told to him by No. 11.

"Haxia has actually learned to lie? Hmm~ This is so unlike his character."

Mo Wang admitted that he really hadn't considered that he would be fooled by No. 11.

In his memory, No. 11, that guy with the most extreme chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), shouldn't have had any talent for lying at all.

But... I never expected this guy to be so skilled at lying.

"Hmm, should I celebrate when that guy gets back?"

Mo Wang began to ponder at this moment.

"I don't think this is something to celebrate, is it?"

Trigger looked somewhat embarrassed, though she hadn't expected No. 11 to lie.

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