“45! Do me a favor!”

MDR rushed into the room where UMP45 lived.

“Haha, isn’t this MDR? What’s the matter?”

UMP45 asked cheerfully with a calm smile on her face.

“Help me locate these foul-mouthed idiots online. I’m going to kill them tonight!”

MDR placed his cell phone in front of UMP45.

“This is boring, I don’t plan to use my computing power for this kind of thing?”

UMP45 briefly glanced at the information on the phone screen and kindly rejected MDR’s request.

“Help me, the commander asked me to come find you.”

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

“Hmm? Interesting, the Commander actually cares about this kind of thing?”

UMP45 showed an intriguing smile.

Chapter 69: Open the door! Check the water meter!

Originally, UMP45 didn’t want to get involved in MDR’s troublesome matter, but MDR wouldn’t cheat people for such a thing.

Although she was not sure why Moyin did this, she believed that Moyin would not use the combat power of two tactical humanoids to take care of the emotions of the tactical humanoids for no reason.

Moyin didn’t tell him specifically, probably because there was another hidden meaning in it.

Maybe it is not convenient to say it, or there is no need to let MDR know.

“Give me the phone, I’ll track the other party.”

MDR quickly handed the phone to UMP45.

UMP45 just took a look and then closed her eyes.

“Hey, hey, don’t sleep, work hard for me!”

MDR patted UMP45 on the shoulder.

“If someone touches me, I’m already tracking the other person’s network traces.”

“You’re obviously kidding me, you didn’t even use the computer! If you want to be lazy, just say so.”

MDR complained unhappily.

“I am a humanoid specialized for electronic warfare. The commander has already installed a module for me to receive WiFi networks. This kind of low-computing tracking does not require computer assistance. My own computing power is enough. Please go out and wait quietly for a while.”

UMP45 glanced at MDR impatiently and said indifferently.

“Oh, sorry, sorry, I didn’t expect it to be like this. I won’t bother you anymore.”

MDR walked out of the dormitory dejectedly and sat by the door.

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

“Go buy two hoodies”

“what?”

MDR looked at UMP45 stupidly.

“We are going to assassinate someone, and we can’t be discovered. You don’t want to go over there with a branded weapon and shoot them, do you?”

UMP45 looked at MDR in silence.

“Can’t you?”

MDR asked subconsciously.

“Of course not. You haven’t forgotten that the commander doesn’t want to attract the attention of the police.”

“Ahahahahaha, of course, yeah, of course I didn’t forget. How could I forget?”

MDR laughed dryly out of guilt. She had really intended to use the branded weapon to intimidate the other party, and then shoot the other party in the head. This would greatly vent her anger, so she completely forgot about Moyin’s idea of ​​keeping a low profile.

“Go and prepare your luggage. I’ll go with you in the evening.”

Ump45 waved his hand.

“Ah? You’re going too? Why…”

MDR asked in a frustrated tone. She had originally wanted to secretly humiliate the netizens who criticized her, but if UMP45 followed along, she would probably have to kill them before she could even say a few words. After all, Team 404 was also famous for its high efficiency.

“Four of the people you want to kill live in a residential area with surveillance. I have to go over there to disrupt the surveillance, and I don’t feel comfortable with you going alone.”

“That’s really… That’s too much. I’m also an excellent tactical doll!”

MDR protested depressedly.

“That may be true only in the front battlefield, but in special operations like assassinations, you are an absolute drag. Even G11 is better than you.”

UMP45 said mercilessly.

“How, how is it possible! That lazy little thing, how could I be worse than her!!!”

MDR looked at UMP45 angrily.

“She knows how to find a place to sleep quietly without attracting anyone’s attention until I need her to kill a target, and you just make a noise.”

“Stop talking nonsense and go sell your clothes, otherwise I won’t tell you the address of your target.”

UMP45 urged.

MDR had no choice but to pout and buy the hoodie that UMP45 requested.

…………

As night fell, MDR and UMP45 left their branded weapons at the Dragon Domain Civilian Security Company, put on hoodies to hide their faces, and went to a residential area in District 32 with only iron daggers.

“Tsk, the security here is too bad. There’s not even a guard in a community with so many people.”

MDR muttered quietly.

“This isn’t Griffin or Iron Blood. It’s just a place where ordinary civilians live. It’s normal that there are no guard units.”

UMP45 answered casually.

“Aren’t there security guards roaming around our base?”

“That is a commercial area, so it naturally needs a certain amount of security units. The businesses in that area will pay for it. This is just a place for poor people to live, so no one will pay for security.”

“Hmm, what a beautiful challenge…”

MDR smacked her lips and said with some disappointment that she had originally thought the assassination mission was a very interesting operation, but she did not expect the facts to be so different from what she imagined.

“Stop complaining. This situation is easier for us to handle.”

UMP45 said this and walked straight towards a high-rise residential building.

“Now that we’re here, you should tell me what room that foul-mouthed netizen lives in, right? At least open the door and let me in.”

MDR quickly caught up with UMP45 and asked excitedly.

“Unit 7, 803.”

MDR immediately took a few quick steps to overtake UMP45 and started climbing the stairs.

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

“Hey, open the door! Check the water meter!”

“What are you doing…”

UMP45 looked at MDR as if he was an idiot.

“Trick him into opening the door.”

MDR replied immediately.

“Check your water meter. It’s outside the door.”

An unhappy voice came from inside the house.

“Community sends warmth!”

“It’s summer now, you’re giving me a gift, go away, I don’t need a sales pitch, don’t bother me while I’m watching a movie.”

“You’re such a foul-mouthed person, come out and I’ll blow your head off.”

MDR angrily started arguing with the man in the room.

“I won’t open the door, what can you do to me? If you have the guts, just tear down my door.”

The man in the house also became arrogant.

“Just shut up and let me do it.”

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

“Why don’t you bark, loser? I thought you were so good at spraying. A little girl like you is my RB|Q! I will pour all over you every day…”

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

A sour smell coming from the floor almost made MDR faint. A middle-aged man holding a mobile phone was lying on the floor, looking at MDR who broke in from the door with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

MDR raised the iron dagger and a kind smile appeared on his face.

Chapter 404 Special Team…’s Practice

“Scream, why don’t you scream, you pig with a mouth full of shit, aren’t you very arrogant? I’m here to kill you.”

“How…how did you get in…”

UMP45 raised her hand and threw the dagger in her hand, which accurately pierced the man’s throat, stabbing the man’s question in his stomach.

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

MDR questioned UMP45 angrily.

“What’s the point of explaining to a guy like this? Talking too much is not a good habit.”