Force unlock

Tazito stood there thinking about something.

Security inspector Tori waited awkwardly behind him, getting more and more nervous as he waited.Judging from his experience of watching movies, guards and security inspectors are the first to be killed in case of accidents.

He carefully stared at the murderous back.The man was tall and straight, standing in the red light of the security check circle, with one hand in his pocket, pulling him as if he could shoot him if he turned around at any time.He licked his fat lips in fear, rolled his eyes, and for the sake of his own life, he quietly moved to the office and stretched out his round white hand to the emergency button.

At this moment, Tazito's terminal rang.The hand flinched in fright.Tazito took out the terminal and glanced at it, then left without saying a word.

Huh, gone?

Tori stretched out his head until he saw Tazito's back disappear, then let out a sigh of relief, and took a bite of the donut in surprise.

Tazito received a text message saying that he had to leave Magic Eye Star now and go to Rhea to prepare an order for "the man".The spaceship was ready for him, on the tarmac behind Area D, and took off in half an hour.The message was sent by Giovanna's secretary.

Tazito quickly returned to his room, and said to Danny who was doing aerobics on TV, "Danny, come with me."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Tazito," Danny asked him as he lay on his side with his legs raised and raised his head, "What do you want for dinner?"

Tazito walked right up to him, grabbed his gym suit, lifted him off the ground, and dragged him out the door.Danny was holding the fitness ball in confusion, and the rhythmic music of the aerobics was still bouncing.

The footsteps paused at the door, Tazito opened the text message again and read it again. After thinking for a few minutes, he let go of Danny and said, "We are leaving."

"But my apricots are still in the wine," Danny muttered.

Tazito turned a deaf ear to his words.

He said to Danny in a tone like commanding a voice-activated light: "Battle mode."

This command triggered the core module in the housekeeping robot, and Danny suddenly straightened his body as if struck by lightning, and stood at attention.

"Battle mode is on." The answer was a cold, mechanized voice.

Tazito looked at the opposite robot with satisfaction.The good, innocent blue eyes were cast with a silver-gray metallic finish.The lips were pursed into a firm thin line, exuding a sharp chill like a thin blade.

The warm tones that belonged to humans faded away without a trace under one command. He was no longer Danny, he became a warrior.

This was the second thing Tazito did during those two hours at Mr. Eleven's house—upgrading Danny.

He suspected that Danny was different when Danny chased him barefoot all the way behind his motorcycle and was able to catch up with him.During the operation of installing the fake eyeball, Tazito logged into the module store with Mr. 11's account, checked the supporting modules of Danny's model, and found the word "combat module" inside.Discovering this thrilled Tazito.He took a closer look, the locator was included, and thank goodness Danny wouldn't get lost again.

Tazito browsed the weapon configuration in the module package, and found that the weapons were not very lethal, and they could defend themselves, but they used the latest bionic materials, which could perfectly avoid security checks.

A housekeeping robot actually needs to use such sophisticated weapon technology...

Tazito pondered.Think of the requirement of "imitating humans" in Danny's core program.He vaguely guessed that Danny's other role—or that the real purpose of the government's research and development of him was not to do housework at all.

He's a spy machine.

"Check the weapons," Tazito said.

Danny stared ahead expressionlessly, and reported, "It's intact."

"Report your physical condition."

"Best."

"Very well," Tazito said, "Listen, code. When I say 'Have a nice day,' I want you to switch to combat mode."

Danny answered sharply: "Yes."

"Okay, home mode."

The ice crust on his face melted away, and Danny's eyes brightened up again. "Apricot wine is my specialty, you should try it." He said regretfully in a soft voice, looked down at the medicine ball, squatted down carefully on the ground, and followed Tazi with small steps The pace of support.

Ten minutes later, Tazito stood in front of the small spaceship on the landing pad in Area D.Two men who looked like mercenaries stood at the entrance of the spaceship, and they wanted to accompany him back to Rhea.Speaking of accompanying, Tazito noticed that they were all extremely tall.Tazito thought he was strong enough, and the arms of those two men were a whole circle thicker than his.With a gun, and with bad eyesight--it's almost as good as escorting him.

Tazito shook their hands and said, "You don't look like pilots."

The one on the right smiled and said, "Flying? No, man, the AI ​​is your pilot. It's more reliable than me. At least it won't drive the car into the canopy."

Tazito took one look at him, a man with curly brown hair reaching his neck and a short, well-trimmed beard.The eyeballs are slightly swollen, the big nose is red, and he looks like he is overwhelmed with wine.Their self-introduction just now said that this person is called Lucio, and on his left is his partner Giuseppe, a young man with a displeased face, as if the escort made him miss the Super Bowl football final.

"Ready to be gay for seven days and seven nights, dude," Lucio said without hesitation, motioning him sideways to get on the spaceship, and smacked Danny hard on the ass, "Thank goodness you brought It's a pastime, this chick is so fucking good, you don't mind giving us a play."

His partner frowned impatiently: "Are you serious?"

Lucio said carelessly: "It doesn't matter, Mr. Tazito is so rich, he won't mind."

Danny gave him a curious look, and Lucio smiled at him like a ruffian.

Tazito looked at Lucio thoughtfully and stepped onto the spaceship.Of course he knew what the man was talking about.People tacitly accept that domestic robots are both capricious and love robots, and they will choose the appearance and figure they like to buy.But Tazito checked, and Danny didn't have a sex'love module on him-at least it proved that Mr. 11 didn't use him for weird things.

"I've always been a democracy," Tazito said politely after getting on the boat, "Danny agrees to it."

Lúcio laughed, "Democracy...hahahaha! You're so fucking funny!" He patted Danny roughly on the shoulder, "I want to have fun with you, girl. Your master says you have the right to say yes."

Danny looked innocently at Lucio and said, "In my free time, I'd love to."

Tazito said happily: "After cooking is your free time."

Giuseppe's veins twitched, and his unhappy face became even more unhappy.

in the bedroom.

Tazito sat on the edge of the not-so-big bed, thinking.Danny sat in the chair opposite him, his hands neatly in his lap.

After thinking for a while, Tazito raised his eyes and said, "Danny, do you think you can have sex with Mr. Lucio. I don't want to force you."

Danny said: "With the consent of the master, I am happy to serve humans." He tilted his head and analyzed Tazito's expression, "Mr. Tazito, you don't seem to agree. Do you need me to cancel the agreement? "

"No...no, that's it, don't look like I'm too stingy." He glanced at the time, "It's five o'clock in five minutes, you can prepare dinner earlier."

Danny looked ignorant of the dangers in the world, said yes, got up and left.

Tazito's gaze swept across the surrounding frosted glass walls intentionally or unintentionally, and finally retracted to his terminal without moving.There is no nutritious news on it.

At the same time, behind the frosted glass wall facing Tazito, the two escorts, Lucio and Giuseppe, were monitoring Tazito's every move, and heard the conversation just now clearly. .

"I can't fucking imagine you've only met someone for 2 minutes and you want to fuck 'his robot." Giuseppe said with a bored look on his face. "Your dick will explode automatically after a day."

"What does it matter?" Lucio smiled shamelessly, "Relax Giuseppe, maybe you should try it, these robots are made for sex, you don't know how wonderful they are." He He started to talk about his experience of having sex with two domestic robots at the same time when he was in Rhea. The hostess of the two robots was watching by the side, and he emphasized it twice.And Giuseppe didn't listen at all, and was carefully adjusting the monitor.

The room they were in was adjacent to Tazito.From Tazito's side, that wall was just an opaque frosted glass wall, but from their side, it was clear and transparent, and Tazito's room could be seen at a glance.

With headphones plugged into their ears, they don't miss any sounds in the room.Beside him is a terminal displaying the same content as Tazito's terminal.His every move is closely watched to make sure he actually gets back to Rhea and gives Mr. Seven what he wants.

Lucio babbled on for a while, then quieted down, bored.

"This kid is not moving at all," he complained, leaning his back against the back of the chair with a toothpick in his mouth, "couldn't be dead. Why can't we just tie him up so we can all relax Much more, and then we fuck 'his robot."

"Shut up." Giuseppe said, and worriedly called up the kitchen monitor, confirming that Danny was cooking in the spaceship's kitchen instead of doing anything dangerous.

This person is quite honest, I hope he can be sent to Rhea smoothly like this.he thought.

At about 6 o'clock, there was a knock on the doors of the two escorts.

"Aha, he's here!" Lucio yelled happily, grabbed the earphones and threw them aside, turned off the monitor, and the wall became frosted and opaque. behind the wall.

Giuseppe jumped up all of a sudden, he couldn't believe that he just turned off the monitoring!

"You fucking..."

"Hush! You don't want that robot to tell his master that we are spying on him? The boss said, don't let him find out, eh? Don't worry, give me 2 minutes, I will take him to another room. You can still Stay here and watch Mr. Tazito for as long as you want," he whispered, grinning with raised eyebrows at his partner, and went to open the door.

Standing at the door was Danny wearing a small white lace bib.He said, "Mr. Lucio, Mr. Tazito said I could come and keep you company now."

Danny's clear eyes made even Lucio feel uncomfortable.He straightened his back to look more handsome, stepped aside, and said, "Uh... come in."

Giuseppe glared at Lucio with hatred—this guy is too careless, just leave the surveillance target alone!After struggling for a few seconds, he started looking for a spare terminal monitor.That thing would allow him to keep an eye on Tazito from the terminal.

"How can I help you, Mr. Lucio," the robot asked politely, "Do you want lemon kippers?"

"No, nothing," Lucio said, hugging the beautiful robot to the bed, becoming cheerful, and thinking for a moment, "Call me uncle, will you act like you're afraid to struggle? Cry, will you cry?"

"Damn, where did you put the seeker?" Giuseppe asked as he rummaged through their toolbox.

"I don't know, maybe it was placed in the smoking room just now." Lucio said heartlessly.

"Okay, Uncle Lucio. But, Uncle Lucio, I don't quite understand, are you going to cry?"

"Yes, you are going to cry, please don't touch you."

"But the word crying is not accurate, Uncle Lucio, do you want me to whimper, sob, little cry, medium cry, big cry, or stormy cry? Do you want both snot and tears? By the way, there are still some left in the kitchen. The lemon pickled fish, I made a delicious one today, don't you really want some?"

"No, can we not talk about the damn lemon kippers?"

"Okay Uncle Lucio, then you want me to cry..."

Giuseppe slammed the door and went out to find his terminal monitor.

"Serious bastard, where is he going to escape on such a big ship." Lucio muttered under his breath, and said impatiently, "Cry whatever you want... no, cry more scaredly." Pause After a while, he added, "No snot."

"Okay Uncle Lucio, I see. But struggle is also a vague word, how do you want me to struggle?"

Lucio jumped up from the bed at once, clutching his forehead: "Damn...does this robot have a problem with IQ?"

He walked around a few steps anxiously, and faced Danny again: "Look, you have to struggle like this. In this way," twisting his body, with a painful and lustful expression of a pornographic actress, "I grabbed grab your wrist, you want to push me away, say uncle don’t want it, and then I grab your wrist, you will be grabbed by me, and then you will cry, understand?”

Danny compares this pattern of behavior to watching TV shows.Mao Sai suddenly said: "Is it rape?"

Lucio said excitedly: "Yes, yes, you understand well, how are you ready?"

"What should I prepare?"

"... was raped."

"Ah! Is it me? Yes, Uncle Lucio."

Lucio let out a long breath, then his eyes lit up lewdly, and he rushed over excitedly, pushing Danny down on the bed.

"Baby," he smiled viciously, grabbed Danny's innocent white wrist and pressed it on the bed, "you don't want to escape from my grasp today—"

Danny said cooperatively, "Okay."

Lucio buried his head in kissing him on the face, and after a while, he stopped and said, "Do you really fucking understand? You're going to struggle!"

Danny: "Ah... good Uncle Lucio."

"Your master never fucks 'you??'"

"I'm afraid so."

"Then who is he fucking?"

Danny thought for a moment ignorantly: "I don't know."

"Of course you don't know, he must have gone to the club to fuck the little dancer. The rich guy, they fucked the little dancer with more wrinkles than my balls." Lucio said jealously, pulling himself together again Come on, "Whatever, let's continue."

He was about to continue his obscene career, and after two seconds, he suddenly raised his head and looked around.

He called: "Giuseppe?"

His response was silence.There was silence all around.

That's a warrior's intuition.Giuseppe was out for a few minutes, perhaps not finding his terminal yet.But Lucio suddenly felt something strange.This string never loosened even when he was having fun, most of the time he was overwrought, but there was never too much caution on the battlefield.

He needs confirmation.Standing up from the bed, he quickly walked to the surveillance wall, ignoring the exposure of the surveillance, and pressed the button to open it.He needs to see that his supervisory subject is still eating in place, and then his partner is back in the room seconds later, business as usual.It could just be that nothing happened, but he had to make sure.

With a swipe, the surveillance wall became transparent.His eyes trembled, staring at the wall.The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Sure enough, something was wrong.

The room is empty.Tazito is missing.