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During the call, the drone sent by Mr. 7 reaches the enemy ship.The spaceship opened a very small opening, and the drone entered the gap as if being sucked into a black hole, and disappeared.Five minutes later, another autonomous manned aircraft flew out of the same port.From the media's distant broadcast footage, everyone stared at the aircraft with wide eyes.The camera zoomed in to the extreme, and everyone saw the terrified face of the hostage from the window of the aircraft.

From the second the hostage left the enemy spaceship, the attack was supposed to start, but to Mr. 7's surprise, after the media, a large number of civilians with good deeds also rushed to the scene of the incident.The place where the Habib spaceship stayed was above a man-made forest, but not long ago, its exact location was cracked by an unknown hacker, who first sold the news to a media, which is now working on The one that was broadcast live was posted on the Internet shortly afterwards.The surrounding residents flocked over.It is said that there are more media on the way.

The original air cordon had to be pulled to the ground.However, people were too concentrated under the spacecraft, making the scene chaotic.Impossible to launch an attack until the civilians are dispersed!Otherwise, the harm caused by the arms may affect all the civilians below, not to mention the presence of the media, the incident of his harming the civilians will be broadcast on the whole planet, or even the whole galaxy, and become a stain on his life...

Mr. 7 viciously smashed his fist on the floor-to-ceiling glass of the office.Of course he knew who did it. Mr. 11 did not believe that he would compromise at all, and he used this method to force him to delay the attack time.

Tazito is still awake.

The burden of the strong side effects of the double dose on his body made him miserable. Every muscle in his body spasmed like a tear, and his heart pounded his chest too fast. His consciousness had long been blurred, but his body still felt the pain. torment.

After Alexander left the studio, Carl motioned for the guards to release Tazito's magnetic handcuffs.

"What are you going to do!" Hannah asked him angrily. She was from Malvern, who had just killed their leader.

"I'm going to put him to rest," said Calswin. "He and I have known each other for a long time."

Hannah still wanted to accuse him, but was stopped by people around her.They signaled her with their eyes: let him go.

Tazito was moved to a bedroom and curled up on the bed in agony.A guard in full armor stood at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.Karl sat down on the edge of the bed and motioned the two guards to leave.The two guards looked at each other, and finally retreated to the door.

After the bedroom door was closed, Carl closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and took a deep and slow breath, allowing the air to fill his half-artificial, half-mechanical lungs.He was enjoying the pleasure of expanding his alveoli, and when he opened his eyes again, there was an excited and aggressive light in his eyes.

He put a hand on Tazito's arm and squeezed his arm in an erotic way.He seemed to be stroking a sleeping tiger. He tried first, and after finding out that the other party didn't have any sense of resistance, he boldly turned him face up.

"The side effects of Veritaserum," he said to himself, "I like it very much. When the concentration of Veritaserum in the blood reaches its peak, you will not only know everything, but you will also obey me." He said Pressing his hands on Tazito's chest, stroking his collarbone protruding from the neckline.His chest under his palm heaved and heaved due to his rapid breathing.

"Good boy..." Carl leaned down and whispered in his ear, "You have always been a good boy. Tell me, what will you and 11 do?" He waited expectantly for Tazito's answer, hoping Stirring his cravings with these obscenities, yet all that leaked from Tazito's mouth was a hard, burning gasp.

Tazito's brain has fallen into a semi-comatose state.

He saw the way again.He and Mr. 11 are on the way to find the mastermind.It was pitch black there, and the tentacles of the master brain extended all the way, like a firefly hole. Mr. 11 said: "Don't get lost." Come over and take his hand.The next moment, they stepped on the drone and stood in front of the mastermind.The gray-white mastermind resembles a rotting eye. Mr. 11 ordered him to shoot him in the head, saying that was the only way to save the current situation.

Tazito saw himself holding the gun, his hands shaking.He has been unable to hold a gun for a long time and Mr. 11 knows this and is now forcing him to do so.What a fucking bastard, the numbers are assholes.

He didn't want him to die, and he didn't want him to lose this memory.This is fucking love, he realizes suddenly as he grabs the gun.He always thought he was going to fall in love with some soft and sweet blonde, but instead he fell in love with a complete jerk.

"There's a way..." he heard himself say, "Listen, there's a way..."

"There is no time." Mr. Eleven reminded him, "Don't worry about me losing this memory. The me in the outside world now, I just haven't figured it out yet. I'm not smarter than the average person when it comes to love. I need you to come Let me understand."

"Damn..." The more he said this, the more Tazito didn't want him to lose this memory!He has lost important people, and he remembers that feeling deeply.The image of his father flashed in his mind, and for some reason he still remembered the resolute side face of his father when he went out for the last time...

Father... Karl will use his father to get close to him...

Suddenly, an idea hit Tazito.

"Wait..." he whispered, "You don't have to smash your chip. We can use my father!"

Mr. 11 was a little surprised and said: "This sounds very disrespectful to my father-in-law, but I am willing to hear the details."

Tazito didn't have time to laugh at the phrase "father-in-law", and eagerly stated his fledgling plan.

"I'm talking about revenge. This whole organization pissed me off, and I'd feel ashamed to hang around if I didn't kill him. Look, that's the plan. Karl somehow synthesized my father's voice… …what to do, don’t look at me like that, I know he lied to me, from the beginning. I bet Carl doesn’t know this yet. Since he’s using me to keep you secret this time, he’ll definitely try the first one if he fails Second time. If I pretend to be fooled, I can get in touch with them, maybe I have the opportunity to get close to their core."

Mr. 11: "This sounds dangerous, I don't agree. Please let the government solve the government's affairs. Every risk you take is because of my incompetence..."

"When Boss is talking about the plan, he can't forgive others for interrupting." Tazito said bluntly, "Listen."

Mr. 11 noticed that Tazito didn't even shake his hand holding the gun when he thought of bad ideas.He listened respectfully.

"When I sneak into them, the best situation is that your people can follow up and wipe them out in one fell swoop. If they are cunning, it seems likely now that they have escaped the tracking of the army. At this time, I will In their hands it's up to you to dismantle them from the inside. Stop, I know what you're asking, how you're going to get inside them, and that's what I'm going to say next. Listen, that's the plan Core. I will take your chip, I hide it in my arm, a trick I learned from my brother. I hide a fake chip in the mechanical eye, they want the chip but they can't open the mechanical look to me for answers.”

"They will torture you, I don't agree."

"You're wrong. They won't torture me. They'll use Veritaserum. They'd rather believe the answers that Veritaserum gives them. And with Veritaserum, I can only tell the truth."

"That's right."

"Listen, isn't this a perfect scam?" Tazito said, thinking through the whole plan, "I will bring your chip in, but how do you appear in the enemy camp? You need Think for yourself and come up with two answers. One is the real answer, and one is the answer you want me to tell them. You're going to keep me in the dark and only tell them the answer you want them to know. But you also need to make sure that the other you can deduce your own true intentions and act according to your own intentions when hearing my report."

Mr. 11: "...I understand what you mean. The success rate of this plan..."

Tazito interrupted him: "Since Veritaserum is very demanding of questions, as long as they don't ask 'Is the plan Mr. 11 told you is true or not', we will not reveal the truth. This is the core of the problem, understand Yet?"

Mr. 11: "..."

Tazito: "For that reason, you can keep your chip right? Then just put Miss 1's chip in your head and blow it up, pretending I really want them to think I've blown it They won't find out," he said sinisterly like a hunting snake, "that he's walking into a trap step by step. Have you anything to add to the plan?"

Mr. 11 remained unacceptably silent.A rational voice told him that this is an efficient way to solve problems.But this time, for the first time, emotional emotion overwhelmed rational thinking.The numbers that had always been based on rationality lost their support, so he grabbed Tazito's hand vigorously.

Tazito laughed and said, "I'm terrible. I don't want to die, but I trust you." He looked seriously at Mr. 11's eyes.Even though it was just a density vision, he could feel the other person looking at him.

"I know you can bring me home safely," he said softly.

The handover of hostages and materials is complete.The information was immediately handed over to weapons experts within the harpy party for appraisal.Alexander leaned on a cane, raised his chest, and vigorously twirled the ring on his thumb.He had just put it on, and the craftsman set Mr. 11's chip on the ring setting, which looked no different from a huge blue diamond.

As long as the information is verified correctly, there is only one thing left for them in Rhea: leave.Next, they will spend a few years researching materials and making weapons. When they make a comeback, they will be the masters of the world.

However, the longer they obtained the information, the more likely Mr. 7 would repent.Things to leave should be prepared early.The spaceship thus begins to ascend.Someone reported to Alexander that a large number of civilians were found under the spacecraft, and the military was cordoning off.

"Sure enough, he will regret it. Prepare for the live broadcast immediately, and then test the pressure on him." Alexander said immediately, "Bring Charles Tazito to the live broadcast room."

The subordinate conveyed the order to the person in charge of guarding Tazito.The two were originally guarding the bedroom door. After receiving the order, they tried to open the bedroom door and found that the door had been locked by Karl.They glanced at each other, knocked on the door, and shouted through the door: "Dr. Carl, the lord wants us to send him over. Dr. Carl? Dr. Carl!"

Outside the door, they got no response.

Inside the door, Carl's legs struggled desperately.He was lifted up in the air by a hand pinching his neck, and his semi-mechanical face showed a stiff expression of pain.The hand that pinched him hadn't fully recovered, and that was the only reason Karl was alive until now.Carl's eyes widened, and a death face was reflected in his eyes.

"The effect of your medicine has long... passed..." He said with difficulty.

Tazito half sat on the bed, raised one eye and stared at him coldly.He was pinching him with one hand, the other hand was not quite moving yet.His shirt buttons were all unbuttoned and there was a distinct bite mark on his collarbone.His pupils could not fully focus on the enemy's face, and he acted entirely subconsciously.However, what projected from his eye sockets was the cruelty of a carnivorous beast.Carl faced the scorching murderous intent, and clearly felt the approach of death.

Not long ago, Carl was trying to take off his pants.He was pulling the buttons of his trousers while whispering obscenities in his ear.He kept mentioning that he had sex with Mr. 11 to arouse his desire.His pupils dilated with excitement.Just as he managed to undo the first button of Tazito's trousers, he felt his whole head jerk violently, and then he lost control of his body and was lifted into the air by a hand around his neck.Then he started having trouble breathing.

He subconsciously grabbed Tazito's hand, trying to free himself.When he couldn't make it, he suddenly remembered his pocket.He hurriedly went to his pocket and took out a third Veritaserum Potion from it.When he opened the needle cover painfully while enduring suffocation, the syringe slipped from his hand and fell onto the bed.He stared at the syringe in despair, reaching for it with difficulty.At this moment, the voices of the two guards sounded outside the door.

They are calling him!come on in!Come in!

Carl's throat uttered a death struggle, his eyes were wide open, and his fingers stretched infinitely towards the syringe on the bed.His fingers touched the syringe, his body sank suddenly, and he grabbed the syringe again.

After the live broadcast room was ready, Alexander put on a mask and walked in without waiting for Tazito to arrive.

In the center of the live broadcast room, the scrapped battle robot was still lying miserably in a pile. It was so broken that its parts could not be recognized, as if Mr. 11 had sent a bunch of junk here in the first place.Here's just part of the battle droid, with its head and two legs in another room.Alexander thought it safer to keep them separate.

At 3000 meters below the spacecraft, the cordon was finally opened in a small area, and it is gradually expanding the area to drive people to safety.When the cordon expanded to fifty square kilometers, the attack was launched immediately.1 minute is expected.

The camera pointed at the pile of rubbish, and Alexander started the live broadcast.

"Mr. 7, and Mr. 11, it's time to say good night." He turned sideways, showing the pile of rags on the ground, "Mr. 11, we are pleased to entertain the battle robot you sent. You are stronger than Mr. 7 in one point, at least you managed to infiltrate us, not only sent a robot up, but also sent a spy among us. We were so close to being fooled."

Mr. 7 stared at the live video angrily, and snapped his fingers.

Alexander: "Thinking about this whole process opened my eyes to the rigidity and ruthlessness of the digital way of doing things. I don't want to stop too much in Rhea. Let's make one last deal, our ship is going up, Open the space security above for us and let us leave the country. After we leave the country, we will return the No.3 hostage to you. Is that so, are you surprised? We still have the No.3 hostage, which was delivered to us by Mr. 11 himself , his lover."

Alexander laughed falsely as he spoke, and at the same time glanced at the door of the live broadcast room dissatisfied.By this time, they should have sent the hostages.but none.

Where Alexander didn't notice, the "blue diamond" on his thumb shone in the light as he raised his hand to speak.The light attracted a piece of broken metal in a pile at his feet.The attracted metal quietly aggregated into the shape of a hand.

The raid happened only in a split second.At that time, Alexander was still saying: "Within 10 minutes, if the cordon is not opened..." Suddenly he yelled and hugged his left hand.When everyone reacted, the thumb of that hand was gone, and judging from the hideous wound, it had been forcibly pulled off.

The live broadcast did not have time to close, and people all over the planet watched this sudden incident dumbfounded, and no one knew what happened.Until they discovered that the pile of scrap metal at Alexander's feet was reassembling itself.It stood up from the ground while it was being assembled, the head and leg components placed in another room were sensed, smashed through the door and flew in, and returned to the owner forcefully.

Its strong arms and hard breastplate clearly emerged.Within three seconds, a combat robot flickering with silver light appeared in its original form.

Only then did everyone notice that the battle robot was holding a flesh-colored finger in its hand!It removed the blue chip from the ring and pressed it into its chest.In an instant, its whole body turned white, and its eyes emitted blue light.

The white Grim Reaper was activated.

The white robot was attacked immediately, a series of energy beams hit its white shell, leaving no scorched marks.When it was found that the attack was ineffective against it, the entire live broadcast room immediately became chaotic.

Alexander found that things were out of his control, and turned around to run away.The arm of the white robot ejects, grabs him, and drags him back to the camera.

"Kill me!" Alexander yelled, "Numbers are executioners, kill me, and you will be the same as an executioner!"

The white robot ripped off his mask, exposing his face to the public.He stared at the camera in horror, and everyone realized that it was the face of an ordinary person.He doesn't look like a big deal without the mask.

"You will be judged by the law." The white robot said, the palm exposed the mouth of the spray gun, spraying adhesive from it, and fixed him on the ground.

The white robot walked towards the outside of the live broadcast, sticking anyone it saw to the wall along the way.

In the bedroom, the struggle of life and death continued.The injection stuck in Tazito's thigh.But Tazito desperately raised his left hand to block Karl's hand, preventing him from injecting the medicine into his blood.Three consecutive injections of veritaserum, enough to kill.However, his left hand was still paralyzed by the potion.Karl was choked and unable to perform the injection task well.They shouted, whoever is the first to lose heart will surely die.However, under the threat of death, Karl still prevailed.He managed to grasp the syringe, fingers convulsively fumbling for the injection button.

There were two screams from outside the door. The metal sliding door was cut with a heat spray gun, and someone came in.Carl was about to suffocate, his face was flushed purple, and he had no time to care about who came in.Suddenly he felt a scalding heat in his arm, and his whole arm flew out.His eyes widened, and then his chest was pierced by the scorching heat.A white robot appeared behind him, with blue eyes without any emotion.

Until Karl died completely, Tazito did not let go of his neck.His fingers dug deep into his neck, nearly deforming it.

A nimble white mechanical hand removed the syringe from Tazito's leg and placed it on his right hand, trying to get him to let go of Cal's neck.

"He's dead," said the mechanical voice.

When Tazito heard the voice, his body shook, and he raised his eyes to stare at the robot.He let go of Carl and sent a punch to the robot's head.That punch accidentally knocked the robot's head away, and the head quickly flew back to his neck, and another punch was sent to his chest.The robot backed away, grabbed Tazito's hand, and said, "This shell is very hard, and it will hurt your fist." He paused, and the robot stared at Tazito's face for a while, consciously It turned out that Tazito hadn't regained consciousness at all.He was still under the influence of the drug, forcing his body to fight.Charles Tazito will never throw in the towel, he will fight till the end.

"Damn..." the robot said, hugging him.Tazito was still struggling to resist, his breathing was short of breath, his whole body was tense, and he was going to desperately at any time.The robot forcefully hugged his body and whispered in his ear, "Charles, it's me. I'm here. It's all right."

He whispered it in his ear several times, and Tazito's aggressive behavior finally stopped.He stared at the white robot with bewildered one-eyed eyes.

The finishing touches went very smoothly. The army sent by Mr. 7 earlier took over the enemy spaceship.Surrendered enemies were filed into their warships.Only two people died during the whole process, the No.1 hostage, Mr. Watson, and a doctor on the enemy ship.The doctor had his arms cut off and his chest pierced through. Although his body was mechanically transformed, he never woke up again.Others will be tried by the interstellar court separately. So far, the Harbi Party's rebellious actions have all failed.

Tazito was immediately sent to the medical vehicle.The white robot escorting him did not leave the medical compartment immediately, but stood aside and watched the medical staff give him antidote injections and connected various vital signs detectors.After all this was done, the doctor told him he would be awake in another 5 minutes.

At the request of the robot, only the two of them are left in the carriage.The robot sat quietly beside Tazito, carefully counting the 5 minutes.

When it counted to four minutes and 33 seconds, Tazito opened his eyes.

"It's me," the robot explained before he could ask.

Tazito lay powerlessly on the hospital bed, looked at the white robot, and smiled with relief: "I just said you will take me home safely."

He sounds like he's finally regaining his senses, which puts the white robot at ease.He tried to sit up, but was pushed back by the robot.Tazito then asked, "Has everything been resolved?"

The robot thought to himself, he is here again, after this kind of thing happens, can't he take care of himself first?

Tazito seemed to see through its mind, and asked hesitantly: "During the time I was drugged, you didn't ask me any strange questions, did you?"

Now I'm in the mood for a joke.The robot taunted him cooperatively: "Is there anything I can't know?"

Tazito gave him an innocent look.

The robot said, "I'd rather you tell me when you're awake. Whatever it is."

Tazito asked again: "What is your real plan? Isn't the robot activated by keywords?"

Robot: "I use the unique mechanism in the digital body. It allows the robot to recognize special objects and complete specific actions when it loses the chip. What I set is that when it sees my chip, it will be installed on itself. body."

Tazito murmured: "So the trigger condition is to let the robot see the chip..." Nodding, he thought it was a good idea.

At this time, there was noise outside the carriage.Sounds like a wave of reporters is coming.They heard that Mr. Eleven had solved the kidnapping case in a timely manner, and they were looking for him all over the world.

"Aren't you going?" Tazito asked.

The robot's blue mechanical eyes turned to Tazito, but he didn't want to get up and leave.

"It's work," Tazito said. "Isn't work always more important than me?"

The robot was taken aback by these words, and said, "You really hold a grudge..."

"Of course." Tazito said naturally.

He looked at the robot, maybe he was too weak, he felt the air around him become soft.The mechanical fingers and human fingers slowly approached, the fingertips touched, interlaced, and finally clasped together.The touch of the mechanical hand is cold and hard.

Tazito closed his eyes and said he wanted to rest for a while.He's still in an unfamiliar environment, fresh out of a pile of enemies.But he felt relaxed, safe.Only in front of this person, he is not the boss, nor is he a desperado, he is just Tazito.This feels a little too good.

He squeezed that hand.

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