End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 320

Chapter 320 Everyone Wants the Wheel

He hadn’t even driven an armored vehicle himself!

Forget driving one–he’d never even seen one in real life before.

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He looked pained. “Ms. Neel, I get that you might be competitive, but look at the situation. Women drivers already struggle enough, and this is an armored vehicle, you know?

“I think you should listen to me on this. Otherwise, something’s bound to happen sooner or later. It’s not too late to fix it now.”

As he spoke, he turned to Dane. “Mr. Bone, don’t you agree?”

Dane wished he could disappear.

Don’t call on me, please. Pretend I’m not here.

He truly couldn’t understand how someone this stupid existed.

The guy was picking a fight with the real boss right to his face.

When he didn’t get a response, Donald got upset.

He pressed on. “Mr. Bone, you agree, right?”

Dane took a breath and waved him off. “Yeah, yeah, sure.”

Finally getting his approval, Donald felt completely satisfied.

Vivian couldn’t hold back anymore and rolled her eyes. “What’s wrong with you? Who do you think you are, acting like you run everything here?

“First of all, this is our stuff. You’re an outsider, so what gives you the right to talk trash about Robin?

“And even if she couldn’t drive, what does that have to do with you?

“We didn’t invite you to ride with us. Why are you acting like you matter?”

Only then did Donald notice the little girl.

Getting chewed out by a kid put him in a bad mood. “Kid, how can you talk like that?

“And when adults are talking, kids shouldn’t interrupt. Where are your manners? You’re just a little girl Look at you, all neat and tidy, not even hurt. Mr. Bone must’ve protected you well. That means you shoul know how to behave.”

Where did this idiot come from?

Vivian was furious.

She bared her teeth. “I just said a couple of things, and you went off with a whole lecture. You’re mad.

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Chapter 320 Everyone Wants the Wheel

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aren’t you?”

Donald choked for a second.

To be fair, he was a little worked up.

Especially when Vivian said the armored vehicle had nothing to do with them, it hit a nerve.

How could it have nothing to do with us?

Once Dane joins Tyrant Base, we’ll all be one team. What’s theirs is ours, what’s ours is theirs. Why split things so clearly?

Seeing the irritation creep onto his face, Vivian brightened. “What, you’re mad now? So I was right?

“Wow, I’m just a kid. I don’t know anything. I’m mentally ill too, remember? You’re really going to argue with me?

“Didn’t expect people from Tyrant Base to be this petty. If that’s how you are, then we’re definitely not going!”

Dane held back a laugh and secretly gave Vivian a thumbs–up.

Nicely done!

But he still kept a straight face. “She’s right. She really is mentally ill.”

Everyone just stared, saying nothing.

Donald was on the verge of collapse. Dane must’ve had it rough, protecting so many people, and even having to deal with a mentally ill girl on the team.

In his eyes, there was no need to keep someone like that around.

Seeing things about to spiral, Bruno quickly stepped in. “I think this kid just misunderstood. We didn’t mean anything by it. We were just offering some friendly advice…”

“I already said it, who do you think you are giving us advice?”

Vivian crossed her arms, not giving him an inch.

I’m mentally ill, after all. What do I have to be afraid of?

That stubborn attitude left Donald and Bruno speechless.

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