"No need to warn me, Mr. Shu already told me before we left, even if we can't capture the Genetic Primordial, we have to take you back in one piece, no complications. Otherwise, I would have crushed those two bugs when we encountered them."
Zhao Kuo observed the HT-426 in the rearview mirror while speaking leisurely.
Only he knew how fiery the body beneath the combat suit was.
428, that profiling harlot, couldn't compare to even a tenth of her.
Unfortunately, he only saw HT-426 in a dress once, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.
As Zhao Kuo reminisced, he suddenly felt the vehicle beneath him speed up sharply.
HT-426's voice sounded like it was laced with ice, "Don't mention him in front of me, we're not close enough for you to challenge my limits."
Zhao Kuo raised his exoskeleton-clad hands and said helplessly, "Alright, alright, I get it, you're a heartless person—"
"Bang!"
