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Moyin squatted in front of the cat-eared humanoid and reached out to pinch the other's cat ears.
"Do, what are you doing!"
The cat-eared humanoid raised his head like lightning and stared at Moyin with a vigilant look. Although he looked very cute, Moyin could see the dark and devilish temperament hidden in this guy's bones.
"P7????"
Looking at the face of the cat-eared humanoid, Mo Yin was stunned. He thought he was not mistaken...but P7 seemed to be in a miserable state? He should not be mistaken about this face, but it seemed that she didn't even have the fire control core installed.
"Commander, AK12 really found the wrong person. The hacker who hacked me couldn't possibly create a phishing website in such a bad environment. Let her look for it again."
Seeing MDR, P7's face suddenly froze. Although he quickly returned to normal, he was still noticed by Moyin.
"Hey... No, you hacked into my tactical doll's phone, and sabotaged the network at my headquarters, right?"
Moyin stared at the cat-eared figure and asked word by word.
"Ahahahaha, big brother, how can a humanoid like me have such high mental calculation ability? You must have misunderstood something, right?"
P7 showed an innocent and cute smile.
"Oh, is that so? It's okay. I'll take you back and check your historical documents and you'll understand."
Moyin reached out and clamped P7 under his ribs.
"You, let me go!!! I didn't do it! I didn't hack your doll!"
P7 struggled in fear.
The people who were surfing the Internet around just glanced at P7 and stopped interfering. She was just an abandoned little ghost doll with no human rights. No one would offend the commander of a military contractor for her.
"Ha, Commander, have you found new prey? You actually attacked such a young child. You are such a beast."
MDR complained about Moyin with a joking look on his face.
"If you keep talking like that I'm going to spank you, no kidding, really hard."
"I didn't say anything. I don't know that the commander is the most handsome!"
MDR's fast stick read and complimented Moyin. If Moyin really hit hard, Akagi's armor would have a broken butt. She didn't dare to continue making fun of Moyin.
Although... that guy would probably be happy even if he was spanked by Mo Yin. But she is not that kind of masochist!
Chapter 449 Wait, let her run 39 meters first
"Humph."
Moyin left the black Internet cafe with P7 and MDR.
P7 struggled all the way, but with her small body and strength, she had no chance of winning against the godly physique of Moyin, and no one she met along the way came forward to help her.
After walking a few streets, P7 stopped struggling.
"I...I admit that I was the one who hacked it. Please, don't tear me down. I beg you. I won't dare to do it again..."
P7 said in horror that she was thrown away by her master because she was too much of a troublemaker. This time she actually hacked into the human form of a military contractor. She felt that she was in big trouble.
If I give her another chance, she will never play trolls on the Internet again. She really has too much free time...
In real life, she would be beaten by humans, so when she attacked others online, they couldn’t just crawl over through the network cable and beat her up. But this time, Moyin really followed her through the network cable, and she was in big trouble.
"What should I do? You have caused great losses to my headquarters. The losses may be calculated at tens of millions."
Moyin deliberately pretended to be thinking to scare P7.
"Don't tear me apart, please, I'm willing to do anything!!!"
"You just said you're willing to do anything, right?"
Moyin asked with a smile.
"Ah? Yes, yes..."
P7 answered resignedly that as long as it was not demolished, everything would be fine. She had been abandoned by her original owner anyway, and she had nothing to lose, so even if she did something... well, as long as it was not demolished, it would be fine.
"Then install a fire control core and become my tactical doll. You have a talent for being an electronic warfare doll."
"What????"
P7 was stunned.
"Why, you don't want to become a tactical doll? But you have indeed caused a lot of trouble to my headquarters. You must take responsibility for your actions."
Moyin said with a serious face.
"I, I want to be a tactical doll! I dream about it! I thought you wanted me to pay you with my body..."
"Then how many times do you think you have to pay with your body to pay off the tens of millions of dollars in losses?"
Moyin put P7 on the ground and looked at P7's small body with interest.
It's not that he wasn't interested, it's just that P7's tattered clothes and unwashed face made him look like a little beggar, so he couldn't eat it even if he was hungry.
"Auntie!! Kill him!"
P7 shouted, and MDR immediately raised her branded weapon vigilantly. However, after waiting for more than ten seconds, no one rushed up to besiege her and Moyin.
When I turned around, I saw that P7 had already run away, while Moyin was standing beside him with a funny look on his face.
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and chase him!"
MDR gave Merbank a push.
"Wait, let her run 39 meters first, then we'll catch up with her and let her feel the taste of despair."
Moyin reached out and stopped MDR who was about to sprint.
“Hahahaha, this is a fun idea! We must let this little bastard know how powerful we are!”
MDR immediately nodded in agreement.
P7 ran while looking back at Moyin and MDR.
She felt that Moyin was lying to her and that he was definitely going to do something terrible to her. As long as she could escape here, she would be safe.
As long as I'm not connected to the Internet, they won't be able to find me.
P7 looked back at Moyin and MDR for the last time and found that he had run almost thirty meters. When Moyin and MDR still hadn't caught up with him, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down a little.
A normal person definitely can’t catch up with me at this distance. Even if Moyin and MDR are short-distance running champions, they definitely can’t catch up with me!
The next second, a devilish whisper sounded in P7's ears.
"You can't get rid of me even if you run so slowly, right?"
P7 turned his head stiffly and saw Moyin, who was smiling, walking beside him as if he was strolling in the garden.
“Aa ...
P7 let out a scream and ran away as fast as he could, as if he had seen a ghost.
But soon she discovered in despair that Moyin could easily move more than ten meters horizontally with just a light touch of his toes, and she could only see a residual image.
"Hahahaha, you little bastard, run. If you can run away today, I lose. If you run away, I will eat the keyboard during the live broadcast. No, I will eat the monitor!"
MDR's smug mocking voice came from the other side, and P7 was almost scared to tears. What the hell are these two? ! ! What can teleport more than 40 meters in one second? Only monsters can do that, right?
"What's wrong with you eating a keyboard and monitor? You are a humanoid to begin with, not to mention that you have a fusion reactor inside you. If you eat it, it can be converted into energy. If you have the guts, why don't you eat Wow-chan's homemade food?"
Moyin's complaining voice came faintly from the other side.
"Fuck! Do you have to be so cruel? I'd rather eat a grenade to be safer than eating that thing."
"Then you take this high-explosive grenade, please."
A high-explosive grenade appeared in Moyin's hand.
"Fuck, isn't this little bastard our enemy?"
MDR complained with a black face.
"I just want to see you get humiliated."
P7 was completely frightened by the small talk between Moyin and MDR. She only knew that she couldn't stop running... no matter what!
Half an hour later, the P7, which was about to run out of energy, fell to the ground and could no longer run.
Abandoned by her owner, she didn't have much food to convert into energy.
Most of the money she saved from selling scraps every day was used by her to pay the one-yuan viewing fee at the black Internet cafe so that she could use the Internet there.
As for food, I just have to open the trash can to see if I’m lucky enough to find other people’s leftovers. And today, I have to run a half-hour marathon before I even get to the restaurant. Everything is so terrible.
Is this the end for me... I am so nostalgic for this world that is not beautiful at all.
Looking at the gray sky, P7 lying on the ground couldn't help but shed a few tears.
"Don't cry, I didn't hit you. Come, have a cup of milk tea."
The black-haired young man in front of him handed him a cup of milk tea with a straw with a sunny face.
Although I don’t know what Moyin is thinking, it seems nice to have a cup of the legendary sweet and delicious milk tea before being scrapped.
P7 gave up on himself and drank the milk tea with a desperate spirit.
"You don't have to drink so quickly..."
Moyin took a sip of milk tea and handed his milk tea to MDR. After all, he only had two hands and could only hold two cups of milk tea. But MDR would not despise him.
Looking at MDR who took his milk tea and drank it without hesitation, Moyin suddenly remembered MDR who ate from the same pot with him on the first day of the zombie crisis.
"MDR, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for accompanying me all the way."
"Damn it, don't say such things when we're about to say goodbye! Are you going to be kidnapped by this little bastard to travel around the world? If so, I will definitely tell 416, Huang, and TMP to break your legs."
MDR released the straw and warned seriously.
"Fuck you, I just wanted to thank you, what on earth are you thinking? Is your head filled with crushing garbage?"
"You're all I have in my head! So Commander, you're crushing garbage!"
MDR started arguing with Moyin again.
P7, who was ignored again, hesitated.
After drinking the milk tea, she had the energy to escape again... Now was also a good time to escape, after all, MDR and Moyin had started arguing, theoretically.