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Chapter 120 Are the people brought by the little lunatic really normal?

Bechfinger: "..."

Bertrand didn't care about him. He took Aphra's hand and walked out, leaving only a lonely and aggrieved Blue Hair in the dim specimen room.

Bertrand chattered around, but Aphra kept her eyes on him, her expression gentle.

But also… weird.

Bertrand took her all the way to safe house number 3.

Members resting in the safe house, danger!

When Bertrand brought Aphra to safe house No. 3, several codename members happened to be resting there.

When they saw Bertrand, everyone froze.

Bertrand tilted his head and looked at them. Then his eyes lit up. "Oh! You must be free!"

Those members:!!!

Before they could react, they heard the little lunatic happily say to the gentle and delicate woman next to him: "Afra! Go fight them! Remember not to kill them~"

member:!!!

Aphra smiled and nodded, "Okay, Xiaoye."

Then he walked towards those members.

"What are you standing there for? Let's go to the training room~" Bertrand followed Aphra with a smile, watching the fun.

The members looked at each other, weighed the matter in their hearts, showed determination in their eyes, stood up and looked at Bertrand.

Then, he walked into the training room obediently.

The two parties stood facing each other, and one of the members looked at Bertrand with hesitation, "Should we do it together or one by one?"

"Of course together~" Bertrand sat on the shelf nearby and swung his legs.

Aphra was still wearing the red dress, with her hands clasped in front of her, looking weak.

But, this is the person brought by the little madman!

Are the people brought by the little lunatic really normal?!

Aphra smiled at them, then her eyes changed, with a hint of murderous intent in her fierceness. She took the lead in attacking, and even though she was surrounded by several people, she did not lose the upper hand, and every move was aimed at the vital points.

A bright red shadow flashed in the black.

An elbow hit the chest of the last person still standing, and Aphra became the only person standing in the arena.

Without even looking at the fallen member, she straightened her skirt and hair, and returned to stand beside Bertrand with a gentle smile.

Bertrand raised his eyebrows and pointed at those members, "Wow, your fighting skills are really bad, practice more, and I will bring Aphra to fight you again in a few days."

"..."

The members fell to the ground, unable to cry, and felt excruciating pain at the places where they were hit by Aphra.

Several people cannot beat one person.

Shameful, so shameful!

Bertrand jumped off the shelf contentedly and took Afra out of the training room.

Leaving Aphra to sit down, Bertrand went into the kitchen and got a can of iced lemon tea.

It just so happens that Gin and Vodka are back.

Seeing an expressionless strange woman in a red dress sitting on the sofa, Vodka glanced at his eldest brother's face, then pulled out a gun and pointed it at Aphra.

Aphra remained unmoved, as if she had not seen them.

"Qin-chan!" Bertrand poked his head out and looked at them with a smile. When he saw Vodka with his gun drawn, he exclaimed, "Vodka, put your gun down!"

Vodka's hand shook as he was about to shoot, but in the end he fired the gun anyway.

It's over, it's over, it's over!!

Only one thought flashed through Vodka's mind.