In the last days, I became the young former commander

"For the time being, I haven't booked it yet. You can take a vacation for a while, go to the street to drink some coffee and walk around, and enjoy life."

"It's not bad to be able to enjoy the peace for a while, I will find a hot spring to take good care of it."

Revolver Nagant readily accepted the proposal of MoBank.

"Senior Nagant, can I go together and discuss how to take care of your skin? Your skin is still so smooth."

AA12 said with rare interest.

"Of course, let's go to a hot spring together tomorrow."

Nagan Zuolun agreed without hesitation.

After half an hour.

"Commander, we are back. The intelligence company has already arranged for people to search for the whereabouts of Satomi Rentaro."

Ump40 walked into Longyu Private Security Company with Lanyuan Yenju.

The orange-haired loli was always in a low mood, apparently worried about Satomi Rentaro.

"Don't worry, Yanzhu, everything will be fine, you haven't eaten lunch yet, I'll ask someone to make some."

"thanks..."

Aihara Enju nodded weakly, and sat quietly aside.

"Don't worry little Yeonju, I'll be by your side big sister no matter what happens."

UMP40 hugged Aihara Enju into his arms, comforting her gently.

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"45! Do me a favor!"

MDR hurriedly broke into the room where UMP45 lived.

"Hehe, isn't this MDR? What's the matter?"

With a flat smile on UMP45's face, he asked happily.

"Help me locate these stupid netizens with bad mouths, I'm going to kill them tonight!"

MDR put his mobile phone in front of UMP45.

"It's boring, I don't intend to use my computing power on this kind of thing"

After simply glancing at the information on the phone screen, UMP45 kindly rejected MDR's request.

"Help me, the commander told me to come to you."

Seeing that 45 rejected him without hesitation, MDR had no choice but to move out of Moyin.

"Huh? Interesting, the commander actually cares about such things."

UMP45 showed an intriguing smile.

Chapter 69 Open the door! Check the water meter!

Originally UMP45 didn't want to take care of MDR's troublesome matter, but MDR is not going to lie to people for this kind of thing.

Although she still doesn't know why Moyin did this, she believes that Moyin will not use the combat power of the two tactical dolls to take care of the emotions of the tactical dolls for no reason.

And Moyin didn't tell himself specifically, probably because there is another hidden meaning in it.

It may be inconvenient to speak out, or it is unnecessary to let MDR know.

"Give me your phone, and I'll track him down."

MDR hastily handed the phone to UMP45.

UMP45 just glanced at it, then closed his eyes.

"Hey, don't sleep, work hard for me, hey!"

MDR tapped UMP45 on the shoulder.

"I was touched, I was already tracking the other party's network traces."

"You're obviously kidding me, you don't even use a computer! If you want to be lazy, just say so."

MDR complained unhappily.

"I am a doll specially designed for electronic warfare. The commander has already installed a strengthened module for me to accept the wifi network. This kind of tracking with small computing power does not require computer assistance and only my own computing power is enough. Go out and wait quietly."

UMP45 glanced at MDR impatiently, and said indifferently.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I didn't expect to be like this, so I won't bother you now."

MDR walked out of the dormitory door in despair and sat by the door.

An hour later, UMP45 walked out of the dormitory door and threw the mobile phone to MDR.

"Go buy two hoodies"

"what?"

MDR looked at UMP45 stupidly.

"We are going to assassinate, so we can't be discovered. You don't want to go there with a branded weapon, do you?"

UMP45 looked at MDR speechlessly.

"Can't you?"

MDR asked subconsciously.

"Of course not, you haven't forgotten the commander's plan not to attract the attention of the police, have you?"

"Ahahahahaha, of course, um, of course I didn't forget, how could I forget."

MDR let out a guilty laugh. She really planned to intimidate the other party with a branded weapon, but in the end she shot the other party's dog's head, which can greatly vent her anger, so she completely forgot MoBank intends to keep a low profile.

"Go and prepare your outfit, I'll go with you tonight."

Ump45 waved his hand.

"Ah? You're going too? Why..."

MDR asked a little depressed. Originally, she wanted to secretly humiliate the netizens who slandered her, but if UMP45 followed her, she might have to kill the other party without even saying a few words. After all, the 404 team is also known for its high efficiency. .

"Four of the people you want to kill live in a monitored community. I have to go there to interfere with the monitoring, and I don't feel relieved if you go alone."

"Really... that's too much, I'm also an excellent tactical doll!"

MDR protested gloomily.

"It may be true to say that only from the frontal battlefield, but in special operations such as assassination, you are an out-and-out laggard. G11 is better than you."

UMP45 said mercilessly.

"How, how is it possible! That lazy little one, how could I be worse than her!!!"

MDR looked at UMP45 angrily.

"She knows how to find a place to sleep and not attract anyone's attention, until I need her to kill some targets, and you will just make a lot of noise."

"Stop talking nonsense, go sell clothes, or I won't tell you the address of the target."

UMP45 opened and urged.

MDR just pouted and went to buy the hoodie requested by UMP45.

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As night fell, MDR and UMP45 left their branded weapons at the Longyu Civil Security Company, put on a hoodie and hid their faces under the hood, and headed to a residential area in District 32 with only a black dagger.

"Tsk, the law and order here is too bad. There is not even a guard in the community with so many people."

MDR muttered softly.

"This is not Griffin or Sangvis, it's just a place where ordinary civilians live. It's normal that there are no guards."

UMP45 replied casually.

"Aren't there guard units called security guards wandering around our stronghold?"

"It's a commercial area, so it naturally needs a certain security unit. The businesses in that area will pay for it. This is just a residence for the poor, and no one will pay for the security guards."

"Well, it's so beautiful and challenging..."

MDR smacked her lips, and said with a little disappointment that she thought the assassination mission was a very interesting operation, but she didn't expect the fact to be so different from what she thought.

"Stop complaining, this situation is easier for us to start with."

UMP45 walked straight to a high-rise residential building after speaking.

"By the way, we're all here now, should you tell me where that stinky netizen lives? Anyway, open the door and let me come."

MDR quickly caught up with UMP45 and excitedly asked for it.

"Unit 7, 803."

MDR immediately took a few quick steps and passed UMP45, rushing to start climbing the stairs.

Soon the two stood in front of the door of Room 803. Just as UMP45 took out a piece of wire from his pocket, MDR had already kicked the door.

"Hey, open the door! Check the water meter!"

"what are you doing..."

UMP45 looked at MDR with an idiotic expression on his face.

"Trick him into opening the door."

MDR replied immediately.

"Check your ma water meter, the water meter is outside the door."

An uncomfortable voice came from inside the house.

"The community sends warmth!"

"Now it's summer and you're sending your ma, please, I don't need to promote, don't bother labor and management to watch the film."

"You have a stinky mouth, you're a ma, come out and I'll blow your dog's head off."

MDR angrily spat at the men in the room.

"I won't open the door, what can you do with me? If you have the ability, you can tear down the door of my house."

The men in the house also became arrogant.

"You can shut up and let me do it."

UMP45 angrily pulled the MDR aside, and then inserted the wire into the keyhole.

"Why don't you bark like a loser? I thought you were so good at spraying, just a little girl like you is my RB|Q! I pour you all over my body every day..."

With a click, the door lock was easily pried open by UMP45, MDR kicked the door open immediately, and then rushed into the room with a stride.

A sour smell coming from the shop almost made MDR faint. A middle-aged man with a mobile phone was lying on the floor, looking at MDR who barged in from the door with a ghostly expression on his face.

MDR brushed up and raised the dagger made of 錵, with a kind smile on his face.

Chapter 70 Special Team... 404's approach

"Scream, why don't you bark, pig with a mouth full of dung, aren't you very arrogant, I'm here to kill you."

"You...how did you get in..."

With a throw of UMP45's hand, the dagger in his hand was precisely nailed into the man's throat, nailing the man's question in his stomach.

"Hey, what are you doing! This is my enemy."

MDR questioned UMP45 angrily.

"It's not a good habit to explain something to this kind of guy."

Walking to the corpse and pulling out the dagger, UMP45 turned and walked out the door.

"Damn it! It's too cheap for this stinky mouth monster."

MDR angrily kicked the corpse, and then walked out the door, only to find that UMP45 was already prying the door of the next room.