Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

The last mecha fell to the ground, Jian Yan stretched out his panda claws and violently dismantled the mechas.

As for the people inside, they didn't die because of the protection of the armor, but they were all injured and unconscious.

"These people are trouble."

Jian Yan stood in front of the star thief with the wolf head badge on his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "The members of Sassin's team are second only to Kasar's power in the seventh district."

"They have a bad reputation in the interstellar world. They will kill after the robbery."

"If that's the case, kill it!"

In her spiritual sea, Pang Da was grabbing Xiaoyan Mao on the left and pawing on the right paw. Tongzi was playing paw-slapping with Zheng Huan. Hearing the sound, he casually said, "Anyway, they are the masters who do all kinds of evil. If they die, they will die."

"And, only the dead don't become trouble."

"I dare not." Jian Yan said in a low voice with an ugly expression.

These are human beings, real people, even if she knew that they were star thieves and had a lot of human lives on their hands, she would not be able to do so.

This has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary or not, but that there is an essential difference between killing and killing poultry. She has no anti-social personality, and the education she received and the three views formed by the surrounding environment made her unable to pass the psychological level.

Maybe one day in the future, she will kill people to survive, and that is also the future, not the present.

"Then what should we do? It would be troublesome for them to wake up." Pang Da, who was connected with her in spirit, asked.

"I don't know either."

Jian Yan shook his head, sighed, "If only my old Lu was here."

Before she finished speaking, there were steady footsteps, followed by a familiar voice, "Honey, I'm glad you think of me at this time."

Jian Yan trembled with fright, and then heard Lu Jinxiu's voice, his cat's eyes widened in disbelief, "A Jin?"

Lu Jinxiu came out from the shadows and said with a light smile, "I saw your battle just now, and you performed really well!"

While speaking, he had already come to her, and then, she smelled the faint, cold smell of blood on his body.

Jian Yan's heart trembled, "Why do you smell blood on your body, are you injured?"

"I'm not injured. On the way to find you along the spiritual imprint, I met a combat team and killed a few people." He calmed down a few words, then took the particle gun he carried with him, and aimed at the body that was dragged out by Jian Yan on the ground. A few people solved it one by one cleanly.

In short, "..."

Jian Yan was dumbfounded looking at the corpses, this, this is dead?

"Speak."

"Ah?" The dumbfounded Jian Yan raised his head and asked foolishly, "What's wrong?"

"It's time to get down to business."

Patting her panda's paw, he said softly, "You should release the combined state first, the mecha is too big for the next action."

"oh."

Jian Yan responded, released the state of human-machine fusion, and the shrunken Panda Mecha automatically returned to the space of the mecha on her arm.

Seeing this, Lu Jinxiu shook her hand and led her to the mechanical gate.

Inputting passwords and instructions along the way took her unimpededly into passages, then into a secret room with an astonishingly large area, and came to a machine with a strange shape.

In short, "What's this?"

"The central system you want to destroy."

Lu Jinxiu explained a sentence, and quickly directed the program of Taotie to invade the central system. Jian Yan watched the little black dog waving its paws out of thin air, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back the question in his heart, "Didn't you say you Are you sitting on the Huaxia?"