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Transmigrator Commander of Girls Frontline must not be a Reckless man

The Commander who claimed to be a Transmigrator said to have traveled through several different worlds, and even blew up a planet with his bare hands, and tore off his system with his own hands... Even them Tactical Dolls were not willing to believe such outlandish claim. But seeing how this guy even wanted to unscrew and taste a bottle of Collapse Fluid... They felt that this is most likely true, and their commander...was more like a complete reckless man! -XXXXX- A Google Translated Fic from the Chinese Fic of the same name with some slight edits here and there for fixing, there seems to be a lacking of GFL fanfics and even with those present have too much gloom and this fic is pretty much a breath of fresh air and pacing. I just want to port this so people can see this gem that ive found in the rare GFL fanfics that ive come across. Original CN name; 少女前线的穿越者指挥官必不可能是个莽夫! Disclaimer: I aint own anything, and a mere 'translator' or 'editor' to show gems.

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Chapter 261: Not a Small Temper

Hmm?

Upon hearing words that sounded as if he wanted to tear him apart alive, Renault raised his head in surprise and saw a military officer in a green uniform striding towards him.

"Do we know each other?" Renault was sure he hadn't seen this guy before. At least, someone who wore a military uniform full of rebellious spirit like this guy was definitely someone he hadn't seen before.

"No, we don't know each other, but I know you, and that's enough. You better pray you never come out of that poor place! Otherwise..."

"I'm already out." Renault raised an eyebrow, looking at the guy in front of him. Although he didn't know who this guy was, it seemed like he knew him, but Renault didn't recognize him.

There were only a few possibilities for someone to approach like this, and combined with the conspicuous symbol on his armband... KCCO.

Who would have thought that just coming out to make some extra money would lead to encountering these guys?

It was a lingering feeling, but would they not act?

Or were they just here for the exhibition and happened to bump into him?

Behind this guy, who didn't look like a military person at all, there was another man with sharp eyes.

His silver-white short hair looked neat, and his face showed no expression except for his eyes narrowing when he saw Renault.

His hands were already tightly clenched, as if he would immediately act if Renault did anything out of line.

Of course, Renault had no intention of starting a massacre here.

This was a mission, and personal matters could be dealt with later. However, if these guys dared to make the first move, Renault would definitely not hold back.

But beside him, Gentiane was already extremely nervous.

Although she didn't know the relationship between these military personnel and Renault, it definitely wasn't a 'friendly' one, but rather were like enemies.

As they stared at each other, Renault's phone suddenly rang, UMP40's call.

"What's up?"

Seeing Renault suddenly raise his hand to answer the phone, the rogue-looking guy in front of him was startled and stepped back, accidentally stepping on the foot of the lieutenant behind him.

Immediately, both Gentiane and the lieutenant stared at the guy strangely, as if asking, 'What's with all the fuss?'

Renault, of course, didn't bother with the guy who came to highlight his presence. UMP40 was asking on the phone, "Commander, we caught three guys trying to steal cars and oil, what should we do?"

"Do they have weapons? If they have weapons, just kill them. If not, beat them up and throw them out. If you can't handle it, let UMP9 do it." With that, Renault was about to hang up the phone.

But UMP40 quickly shouted, "Wait! Wait! Commander, uh... does a fruit knife count as a weapon?"

"...Deal with it yourself." With that, Renault hung up the phone.

At this moment, the military officer in front of him, seeing Renault not taking him seriously and answering the phone in front of him, felt resentful and wanted to act, but was also worried that he might not be able to beat him.

Plus, he didn't have any weapons on him at the moment, as the security personnel of Kyle Company had directly stopped them and had them put all their weapons on the helicopter.

It had to be said, they did it beautifully.

Renault was starting to have some respect for those Kyle security contractor guys.

After all, given the situation of Morozov Company, disarming the main targets of the exhibition was quite impressive.

But they still followed the rules, and even the military couldn't say anything about it.

If nothing happened at the exhibition later, then everything would be fine, but if there were casualties among these military personnel because they didn't have weapons, even if it was just getting shot in the buttocks, the organizers would probably be in big trouble.

It might even lead to those military equipment companies or design bureaus being directly taken over by the military.

Although Morozov Company's situation wasn't good, their technical reserves were still very sufficient. Such a big piece of fat meat, the military had no reason not to want it.

Just as Gentiane felt completely embarrassed, several military personnel who had just put their weapons back on the helicopter and were walking towards the venue had also come over.

Probably noticing that their own people had already started walking towards the venue, the man standing in front of Renault gave him an unwilling look and then walked away from Renault.

Unfortunately, it was hard on the man behind him. His eyebrows almost completely furrowed together.

Couldn't you move your foot before turning around!?

"Um, is that man's foot okay?"

Thinking of the poor guy whose foot was stepped on, Gentiane couldn't help but wonder.

With such a boss, he was really unlucky.

"Instead of worrying about others, you better hurry back and put on your bulletproof vest. Otherwise, if there's a fight later, SPAS-12 might not be able to save you."

Watching the military personnel enter the venue, Renault also turned and left, giving Gentiane a bulletproof vest to put on, lest she be taken away by stray bullets or shrapnel in the confusion later.

...

After the two left, one of the old men among the military representatives looked at their figures, shaking his head with some helplessness. "Bruno, his recruiting criteria are a bit too low. Now even little girls can be recruited by him?"

"Hmph, they're just a bunch of kids playing with dolls. Especially that Renault, he's not even worth our resources to target. Next time, just directly use..."

"Griggs, let's talk about this when we get back. Yegor, you've seen Renault now, what do you think?"

"Not confident. Even if it's just me, I can't beat him." Yegor shook his head.

"It seems we can conclude now that Renault probably has the ability to confront multiple tactical dolls. To deal with him, we may need to think long-term, but for now, he has no impact on us, so we can leave him alone."

Previously, most of the information about Renault's combat power was just rumors, without clear enough videos to prove his strength, but now Yegor had confirmed it firsthand, so there shouldn't be a problem.

Hearing this, Griggs sneered, but didn't speak directly.

After all, the old man in front of him was his superior.

Not knowing that all of his little movements were seen through by Yegor.

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