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When Mr. 11 returned to his residence, his residence was surprisingly lively.As soon as he appeared at the door, two medical robots rolled towards him anxiously, and the other four were arguing in the room. Those who didn't know thought the kitchen was on fire.

He walked into his studio without stopping, and brought a calmer one in to explain the situation.The remaining five peeked at the door with their heads stretched out.

The one that was chosen reported that there was something wrong with Tazito's mechanical eyes.They have been monitoring the use of that mechanical eye.All was well before, and the patient seemed quite comfortable with that eye.But just a few minutes ago, an exception occurred!All data is interrupted.Disappeared, just like the mechanical eye never existed.They were worried that there was something wrong with the mechanical eye, but they couldn't detect it remotely.

Mr. 11 took a look, and the relevant body data synchronized with the mechanical eye had indeed disappeared, but the mechanical eye was still activated, so it shouldn't be broken.He opened the control interface and clicked on "Share Vision".A screen jumped out and projected the picture that the mechanical eye was receiving.

total darkness.

Mr. 11 adjusted the brightness of the screen to the highest level, and leaned forward slightly to watch carefully.The picture appeared vaguely, and he quickly recognized where it was.It's the inside of a trash can.

That priceless mechanical eyeball, which uses the top interstellar technology, is nestling miserably in a pile of stinking garbage.

Mr. 11 was stunned, and immediately checked the location of the eyeball. It was in the S2 area, and Tazito might have dropped it on the road.

That person was actually in his car, so he dug out the eyeball with his bare hands.Just because he discovered that this eyeball has a positioning function.

The thing was already connected to the nerves, so digging it out like this would not only bleed, but also kill half his life.

Mr. 11 stared at the shining position, his face was surprised at the other party's crazy behavior, mixed with a faint anger that his personal belongings were violated.

At his feet, medical robots were looking at him eagerly, expecting him to bring their patients back for treatment—they were programmed to care for all patients unconditionally.

Mr. 11 glanced at the positioning time, the eyeball was thrown away 5 minutes ago.Now send battle droids to seal off possible escape routes and bring this man back.It's hard to say a few minutes later.

Mr. 11 quickly formed a blockade plan in his mind, including how many battle robots are needed and how to deploy them.As long as you order, everything can be arranged immediately.He made a plan, and when he was about to act, a rational voice asked in his mind: Then what?

He was startled, paused for a while, and his focused gaze slowly cooled down.

He found himself like a useless human being addicted to playing games, and had ignored the meaning of things themselves.He had indulged himself in spending too much time and energy on a single pet.

He must correct this excess.Realizing this, his expression hardened completely, he gave up all his plans, closed the control interface, and opened his work file.

The medical robot waited for a long time, and suddenly found that the owner started working.I turned around in a hurry, and held up its display board, which read: But the patient has not recovered yet!

Mr. Eleven glanced at it, then returned to the document.The icy expression indicated that the topic was over.

The little robot turned around a few times on its own, and stopped after being ignored.He looked at his master disappointedly.

Mr. 11 ordered: "Get out."

Tazito did use this method to get rid of Mr. 11's control.He didn't even go back to his own home, he knew that Mr. 11 must have hacked the home network, and he could know what he was doing at any time.He chose to disappear anywhere he could reach with a bunch of guns and a bleeding eye.

There is not much cash left, and the painkillers have long since run out.It's been a bit rough for Tazito, but he's used to it.

He's good at dying, as every desperado is.