Chapter 188: Disdainful, Aren't You?

Confronted with two ominous gun barrels, possibly loaded with armor-piercing rounds, even UMP45 who is confident in her chassis, had to back down. She forced an awkward smile, hands gripping the car's roof rail, not daring to move.

Beside her, UMP9 could only scratch her head, obediently following UMP45's instructions.

Fortunately, they could communicate using a communication protocol; otherwise, being watched like this would make it impossible to even whisper.

"Sis 45l? What do we do now? We seem to be pinned down?"

"Let's not act rashly for now. There are many autonomous Dolls near the nuclear power plant. We can use them to distract them. Then, we only need to deal with that commander!"

These Dolls didn't seem right... Surely, even that commander wasn't even normal?

Thinking of the unfortunate wallet that had been taken out, UMP45 suddenly remembered something. She hadn't had time to see how he died, but when she woke up, she seemed to have heard an explosion... She had a bad feeling about this.

But for now, there didn't seem to be any other way. In just a few minutes, she couldn't think of any other method. The firewall of these Dolls unexpectedly held firm, coupled with the weapons in their hands...

If these Dolls had their normal imprint weapons, UMP45 and UMP9 might have a chance. But now, with these two pulling out assault rifles, she felt it was better not to engage directly.

After switching to the SUV, the speed of the group suddenly increased. Compared to the sluggish car that had broken down, this SUV was much better. After driving for a dozen minutes or so, they soon saw the massive cooling towers of the nuclear power plant.

On this side of the nuclear power plant, there weren't completely no lights. Some equipment buildings and auxiliary buildings of several units still had lights, albeit few.

This lighting was naturally not enough to penetrate several kilometers, and most of these lights were emergency lighting devices, with minimal power consumption. They were probably just to ensure the normal activities of the Dolls.

Stingy.

Apart from stingy, Renault couldn't think of any other word to describe it. But that was probably normal. Why bother turning on all the lights of the facilities when the problems could be solved with emergency lights?

After all, they were just autonomous Dolls. As long as there was minimal light, they could work. Would a normal businessman care about the working environment of his autonomous Dolls?

The ones like G&K were probably exceptions. Otherwise, why would they be caught by that so-called Doll Rights Protection Association and be mercilessly exploited? They were too afraid to provoke him, only picking on those kind ones.

Otherwise, why hadn't those Doll Rights Association guys come here to "uphold justice"?

After parking the car, Renault took out the keys and put them in his pocket. "Wait here for a while. I'll go in and check. Remember not to shoot randomly. Be careful not to damage the equipment here."

Their current location was just near several equipment buildings within the nuclear power plant. Renault only needed to reopen the closed transmission line. There was no need to enter the core facility here.

"Okay." Simonov waved her hand, watching Renault walk towards one of the buildings. Not worried at all, she sat directly on the steps at the building's entrance.

After Renault's figure disappeared from sight, shd took out a small flask from her pocket, squinted her eyes, and started drinking.

P38 took out her phone, put on her earphones, closed her eyes, and started listening to music.

And P90 sat next to them, also taking out her phone.

Unlike P38, she was anonymously posting on a forum for help. "Asking for advice, what to do if caught wearing someone else's clothes? Online now! Urgent!"

Unfortunately, P90 didn't receive the right answer yet but was instead bombarded by MDR, the troll!

Looking at Simonov and the others, who had different expressions but were all not paying attention to them, UMP45 really couldn't understand why these Dolls came here?

They came here and played with their phones and listened to music. Were they elementary school students on a field trip?

After communicating with UMP9 beside her, UMP45 went straight to the other side of the building, intending to go around to another entrance. With Simonov's group standing at the door, she couldn't sneak in quietly.

UMP9 stayed behind to watch these three Dolls. If they did anything strange, she would immediately notify UMP45.

UMP45's actions were naturally noticed by Simonov and the others. However, as Renault had just said, as long as these two weren't trying to steal the car, they could do whatever they wanted.

After all, these two Dolls couldn't possibly destroy the nuclear power plant. If they wanted to destroy it, they would have done it long ago.

Don't be fooled by the lack of guards in this nuclear power plant. All the buildings were staffed with autonomous Dolls. But that didn't mean this nuclear power plant wasn't important. In fact, this nuclear power plant supplied nearly half of the electricity in the country under their feet.

If there was a sudden power outage here, within an hour, the responsible person for the outage would rush over by helicopter just like Renault did. By then, these dolls would probably be directly melted down, then recast into materials for making Dolls.

The man UMP45 and UMP9 escorted earlier was actually the administrator of the supporting power station of the nuclear power plant. However, that guy now lived in the nearby Golden Cage. He usually didn't come to this side of the nuclear power plant.

After all, the maintenance work was all handled by those hardworking and uncomplaining autonomous Dolls. Who needed an administrator? He naturally moved to the more comfortable city immediately.

Who would want to live next to a nuclear power plant for no reason? There were no shops or various stores here. If you wanted to live here, you had to wait for the company of the nuclear power plant to deliver a certain amount of supplies every month.

Everything was issued in exact amounts, not too much or too little. Being alone here was extremely boring. The administrator didn't want to live here, for obvious reasons.

As the administrator of the power station, he had the authority to change the transmission line at any time. Just by moving his fingers, he could make a little more profit. With such conditions, who would eat rationed food every day?

Wasn't it better to live a good life in the Golden Cage next door?

Unfortunately, this good life didn't last long before being disrupted by UMP45 and UMP9.

UMP45 had already thoroughly explored the structure of this building when she escorted the administrator earlier. She knew where the entrances were and where she could escape. She could say she was very familiar with it.

Therefore, after avoiding Simonov's gaze, UMP45 almost effortlessly crawled in through a window at the other end of the building.