Chapter 187: Is This Reasonable!?

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Where did these Tactical Dolls come from!?

UMP45 just woke up besides UMP9. There were three unfamiliar Tactical Dolls staring at UMP45, which made her feel uneasy. She is unable to understand where these Tactical Dolls came from.

She had intended to establish contact with these Tactical Dolls using the Zener Protocol, but unfortunately, her data exchange request was blocked by a firewall as soon as it was sent out!

Those three Tactical Dolls seemed even more hostile!

"What are you doing?" One of them, probably a Simonov, frowned and questioned her directly.

This couldn't be happening! Why could the firewall of these three Tactical Dolls block her forced connection!? It's not logical!

"Sis 45?" Sensing that something was amiss, UMP9 leaned closer to 45's position, tightly gripping the imprint weapon in her hand, still unsure if it could be used, and cautiously watched the three Tactical Dolls in front of her.

"Get in the car." At this moment, Renault drove the SUV over, leaned out, and patted the back door, signaling Simonov and the others to get in the car.

These two Tactical Dolls were obviously not with the guy who had just driven the car, otherwise, he wouldn't have hurriedly fled in the car just now.

"Coming, coming." Hearing Renault's words, Simonov turned around. She gave UMP45 a glare, then reluctantly got into the car with her broken weapon, looking sullen.

"What just happened?"

Turning his head to look at the wreckage of the sedan next to him, Renault frowned. These two guys gave him a somewhat familiar feeling, as if he had seen them somewhere before.

"Nothing, just that gray-haired doll just tried to connect to our internal network without a sound, but was blocked by the firewall."

"Hmm, it doesn't matter, she's probably just an electronic warfare specialist, we don't need to worry about them."

Squinting at the two bewildered Tactical Dolls, Renault speculated that these two guys might be the ones sent by the Security Bureau to shut down the power transmission lines.

"Commander, how far are we from the nuclear power plant? It's completely dark over there, are they not turning on any lights?"

Before getting into the car, P90 looked ahead at the road, but unfortunately, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

It formed a sharp contrast with the brightly lit city they had just passed through.

"Yeah, even the thermal power plant we just passed by was brightly lit, there's no reason for the nuclear power plant to have no lights at all, right?" P38 said as she got into the car and closed the door behind her.

"How should I know, we'll see when we get there." Renault said as he subconsciously tried to pull over the seat belt, only to realize that it had already been torn off by him.

"Hey, Commander, can you fix my gun? It's broken like this."

"Gently straighten it out for now, and replace the barrel and modified accessories when you get back."

Taking a look at it, Renault casually straightened out the barrel of the gun, the mechanism and the internal parts were not damaged, so it could still be used temporarily.

Albeit had a high chance of exploding.

There was no need to worry about a barrel explosion, after all, Simonov was a T-Doll, and her body was very tough, this little thing wouldn't hurt her.

Unaware of Renault's "sinister intentions", Simonov happily took her SKS from Renault's hand and checked the mechanism.

And just as Renault spoke a few words, UMP45 and the two stood still, hesitating whether to check the condition of the dead man.

However, just as they were about to move, they happened to hear P38 complain about the lack of lights at the nuclear power plant.

It was obvious that these Tactical Dolls, including their commander, were heading to the nuclear power plant they had just left!

What were they going to do at the nuclear power plant? She and 9 had just shut down a power transmission line as commissioned, and these guys showed up at their door without even waiting a few hours!?

As for why she said these guys must have come because of the power transmission line they had just shut down, that was naturally because...there were no living cities along the transmission line they had just shut down!

The only unit that would consume electricity was the raw material factory built by Sangvis Ferri. Based on the location of the Sangvis Ferri factory, it would be impossible to come from the mainland in such a short time, but if they took a helicopter or other flying vehicle...the time would definitely be enough!

"9! Catch up! Hey! Wait! Wait for us!" Shouting quietly to UMP9 next to her, UMP45 immediately ran towards the slowly moving SUV! While running, she shouted, as if asking them to wait for her to hitch a ride.

She had to catch up, otherwise, if these Tactical Dolls were actually here to restart the power transmission line, their two missions would be in vain! And their "wallet" who had just been killed by the commanding officer!

This account definitely couldn't just be left unsettled!

"Wait! Wait! Hey!" Shouting, UMP45 and the two caught up while the car was still not moving fast, and jumped onto the pedal of the back door of the SUV, grabbing the railing on the roof with their hands.

Seeing the two Tactical Dolls standing at the back of the car, Renault glanced at the rearview mirror, raised his eyebrows.

These two guys actually caught up?

"Commander? Do you want us to drive them off?" P38 turned her head to look at the two Tactical Dolls outside the back door, and asked Renault, while subconsciously touching her stomach. She had just received a heavy headbutt.

Although it didn't hurt any parts of her body, it still hurt quite a bit, okay?

"No need to bother with them, of course, if you see them doing anything unnecessary, just shoot them down." As soon as Renault said this, it immediately made UMP45, who had forcibly squeezed out a smile and intended to talk to Renault, freeze.

This person...why was he like this? As soon as he opened his mouth, he blocked everything she wanted to say, making it impossible for her to strike up a conversation.

But it didn't matter, she had just observed that among the three Tactical Dolls, Simonov and P38 were both familiar to her, all of them were low-level Tactical Dolls, and the firepower of the weapons in their hands was not strong, Simonov's weapon had just broken.

As for the doll figure she didn't recognize, she didn't even have any weapons in her hands, one was a handgun user, and the other was a semi-automatic rifle user, at this distance, she and 9 were... stronger...?

Initially, UMP45 thought that the submachine guns in her and 9's hands were sufficient in firepower to deal with this unexpected situation. But the moment she sawunder the flickering light of Renault lighting a cigarette, that Simonov and P38 each pulling out their weapons from their sides...she can't continue her calm anymore.

They were each holding an AK15!

The dark muzzles of the guns were all pointed towards the two of them!

You guys!? What are you doing!? Where did these unprofessional Tactical Dolls come from!?

It was said one was a rifle doll and one was a handgun doll!

But in the end, one person is holding an assault rifle like this!?