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P7 looked at the food on the table and swallowed. If he had known earlier, he would have eaten a few more bites before leaving.
"Eat...you can eat anything. This was originally ordered for you."
Moyin was so angry that he laughed. He had never seen a humanoid with such a thick skin.
P7 didn't hesitate to sit down and started eating. Every dish she had was much better than the leftovers she found in the treasure chest.
An hour later, with a bloated belly, P7 wiped her mouth with satisfaction and walked out of the restaurant, followed by Moyin with a gloomy face and MDR in a good mood.
"Well! See you next time!"
Still feeling that everything was a bit dreamy, P7 waved goodbye to Moyin and MDR and ran away.
"Pfft, Commander, you really want to let her go? Isn't she our target this time?"
MDR teasingly nudged Moyin with his elbow.
"Well, a tactical doll always requires a step-by-step strategy. It doesn't matter if she doesn't want to go with me now. Let's stay here for a few days. I have plenty of ways to make her beg me to take her away in the end."
"Oh! Are you going to give her a virus? Let 12 write a powerful virus!"
MDR patted Moyin's shoulder in agreement.
"You idiot, I want her to figure out that following me is the best choice. We are family from now on, so I don't want to use such despicable means."
Moyin reached out and grabbed MDR's cheek, twisting it violently.
"It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle, really, are you going to tear my face off?"
MDR cried out in pain.
"Don't worry, I am quite confident in my control of the power. This is just enough power to make you feel pain but will not cause any substantial harm to you."
Moyin said with some pride. He was a man who could carve figures out of wood with a carving knife. He had also reached an extreme level in controlling his own strength. He was sure before he grabbed MDR's face.
"So what are we going to do now? Just watch her disappear?"
MDR, who was grinning from being twisted, had to try to change the subject. Moyin said it wouldn't break, so it definitely wouldn't break. He had just mocked him for so long, it was definitely unrealistic to ask him to spare him now. The only way to get relief was to divert his attention.
"Of course not, follow her... follow her, but don't let her find out."
Moyin let go of his hand and walked in the direction where P7 left.
This is his first time tracking someone... Maybe, he hopes P7 won't find out.
"Commander, don't you feel that you are very obscene now?"
"…………Your butt is itchy."
"What, are you going to pin me to the ground and beat me up?"
MDR patted his own butt sarcastically. It was a rare opportunity for him to go out with Moyin, so it would be best if something could happen.
"Tsk, from today onwards you are not allowed to use your phone or surf the internet for a week. This is your punishment."
Looking at MDR who was full of expectation, Moyin gave the punishment order expressionlessly.
"No!!!! I really know I was wrong, please forgive me, Commander!"
MDR hugged Moyin's arm.
"You've been jumping in my face all day long. I won't let you off no matter what you say."
Moyin coldly shook off MDR's hand. After all, he was a commander and had to have some dignity. When facing a guy like MDR who refused to change his bad habits, he had to use some drastic measures.
"You're almost killing me by not letting me go online to spam! Can we try a different form of punishment?"
MDR came up again and hugged Moyin tightly.
"No, this is non-negotiable. You should use this time to reflect on your actions."
"I, I jumped in your face because I like you, Commander! That's why I want to tease you!"
MDR explained tearfully that if Moyin gave the order, as a tactical humanoid she would not be able to disobey Moyin's order.
"If you were Wow-chan saying this, I would believe it. She's a tsundere, but you just think it's fun to tease me."
"I didn't, I really didn't."
MDR became less and less confident as she spoke. She really felt that it was fun to argue with Moyin, just as fun as arguing with stupid netizens on the Internet.
"Hurry up and catch up. If you waste any more time, P7 will disappear. If you behave well in the next two days, I can consider letting you play with my phone for a while."
"it is good!"
MDR immediately regained his vitality.
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"...really let me go and didn't follow me. How strange."
P7 turned back from time to time to look, and it seemed as if Moyin and MDR had disappeared.
"Didn't you say that I caused tens of millions of dollars in damages... Why are you so straightforward? What are you planning? Is it really because of that sentence? Respect the wishes of the humanoids themselves?"
"Forget it! I've already left. I'm really lucky today. Let's find a place to take a nap!"
After walking for a while and making sure that Moyin and MDR had not caught up, P7 lazily lay down under a big tree, feeling the gentle breeze, and entered a dormant state.
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"Commander, the little girl has entered a dormant state. If it were you, you should call AK12 and the others to take her back to the Blood God, hack into her mind cloud map, and delete her previous memory data. This way, you won't be embarrassed, and you can keep her by your side, right?"
MDR spoke up and offered suggestions.
"Tsk, I said I don't want to use such despicable means. We are going to be a family in the future. Using such means is too much. So I think your thinking mode is too single-minded."
"What should we do? You've already said it, are we just going to watch her sleep here?"
MDR curled his lips.
"Just wait, I have a way."
"Tsk, just brag."
MDR took out a handful of bullets from his space bag out of boredom and started playing with them, while Moyin looked at P7 under the shade of a tree in the distance with great patience.
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Five hours later, P7 sat up and rubbed his eyes.
She hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time. It felt good to have a full stomach. Although she might be able to have a full stomach every day if she followed Moyin, she really didn't want to be a tactical humanoid and fight on the battlefield.
As a hacker, she had watched many videos of tactical humanoid battles on the Internet, as well as the scenes when they were scrapped and their limbs were broken off by artillery fire... The scene was really too tragic.
I just need to live a peaceful life picking up trash, and occasionally look for some easy targets to pick on online, and I can still live a happy life.
But a day later, when P7 was eating a spoiled pizza she had found in the trash, she smelled the aroma of roasted chicken.
Then Moyin and MDR sat next to him, one on each side, and started eating the roast chicken in their hands.
"What do you want to do! Didn't you agree to let me go?"
P7 looked at Moyin nervously.
"I didn't say I was going to do anything to you. This piece of land is owned by your family. Can't we just sit down and have a bite to eat?"
Moyin pulled off a piece of tender and delicious chicken and answered confidently.
"You...you guys..."
P7 took a bite of the pizza angrily, but the aroma of the roasted chicken immediately made her feel that the pizza in her mouth no longer tasted good.
"But, can you give me a bite?"
P7 swallowed and said quietly.
"No, you don't even consider me as a tactical humanoid. I won't give it to outsiders."
Moyin refused without hesitation. He came here just to entice P7 to join, so he would not be soft-hearted.
Although he did feel a little sad when he saw P7 eating food he had dug out of the trash can.
But being too soft-hearted won't get anything done. Bringing her back to the headquarters yourself would be the only way to be truly good to her.
"Me! I don't want to eat! I don't want to eat!"
P7 ran into the dark alley with the cold, hard pizza.
"You can go, but you must know deep down in your heart which you want to eat most, the roast chicken in my hand or the pizza in your hand."
Moyin's bewitching voice floated from behind, and P7 quickened her pace. She, she absolutely did not want to go to the battlefield as a tactical humanoid to fight! Even if she was tempted with delicious food, she would not go!
This, this man is so despicable, that roast chicken is so delicious.
After P7 left, MDR burst into laughter.
"Commander, I didn't expect you to be so sinister. Did you see the little girl's expression when she ran away? She was almost crying with greed HHHHHHHH. It's really fun to follow you out."
"I didn't expect her to be so opinionated. If it were a normal child, she would have followed us long ago... She doesn't have any family here, so I don't understand why she doesn't want to join us."
Moyin ate the roast chicken depressedly.
The tactical humanoids under his command were enhanced with various powerful modules, so they could basically suppress the enemy with overwhelming strength on the battlefield. Moreover, each humanoid carried more than ten quick repair contracts, so they did not consider at all the problem that P7 was worried about, that is, the fact that they might die on the battlefield.
"Well, should we continue to follow her tonight, or should we find a hotel and have a good night's sleep?"
"If you want to sleep, you can go to the hotel and get a room. I want to follow her and observe her."
"Really? Then I'll go back. You can follow slowly on your own."
MDR quickly finished the roast chicken and turned away.
Moyin walked again in the direction where P7 left.
Like chewing wax and stuffing pizza into his stomach, P7 began to look for props that could be used for pranks in the trash can, and then began to make simple traps.
She was so tempted by the roast chicken that she wanted to play a little prank to release her stress and dissatisfaction.
As for which lucky person will fall into this trap, no one knows.
P7 placed the trap in the middle of the road and then hid in the corner.
A prank is only meaningful if the person being pranked makes a fool of himself.
This wait lasted for four hours.
P7 watched the people coming and going, waiting for someone to step into the simple trap, but he didn't know that Moyin was also standing on the roof of a building in the distance, observing him.