MTLNOVEL Chapter 468: Chapter 468: Where's the Contact Information?
"Hey, hey, hey! What's going on!? Why has "AR15's signal completely disappeared from Griffin's sequence!?"
Persica angrily shouted at Helian. The usually calm Persica was genuinely anxious this time.
Not long ago, AR15's signal disappeared completely, not just AR15's signal itself, but also the signal of the Parapluie Virus infected in AR15.
They all vanished without a trace!
For T-dolls, this kind of situation basically meant that the Doll was completely destroyed.
If AR15 was one of Griffin's other dolls, it would be fine because the Neural Cloud System had already been put into use. So, as long as the T-Doll uploaded their mental backup to the Neural Cloud System, they could use those memories to reappear under Griffin's command.
But the AR Team manufactured by her 16lab didn't have this capability! If AR15 died, she would truly disappear!
"Calm down, about AR15... Actually..."
"Hey, hey! I sent the AR Team to Griffin to test the third-generation Dolls! Not to let them die!" Persica said, tapping on the table with her empty coffee cup, looking dissatisfied.
Hearing Persica's words, Helian rubbed her temples speechlessly.
Test the third-generation dolls... Didn't you send the AR Team to Sector S09 to find the data left by Lycoris?
"AR15 shouldn't, I mean, she definitely didn't die. So stop yelling at me here. If you really want to find her, I suggest you change your target." With a headache, Helian looked at still stubbornly yelling Persica, and tapped on her phone.
"Huh? What did you say?"
Hearing Helian's words, Persica frowned and happened to see Helian's actions.
That phone?
What's so strange about it... Well, actually, it's very strange.
At first glance, the style of that phone doesn't look like today's phones at all. And why would Helian take out her phone and put it on the side during work hours?
Speaking of which... The number of that phone... seems a bit different from a normal mobile number?
Persica naturally knew Helian's mobile number. Before, Helian even used that phone to call her after work. It seemed to be from that guy called Renault, the security contractor...
"Wait! Are you saying...! AR15 went to that Renault's place! And then he deleted all the baseline protocols and signal feedback modules on AR15's body!?"
"I don't know about that. If you want to confirm, go ask him yourself. His phone is easy to find; the company's phone is Renault's mobile phone." Helian spoke while waving her hand, but her eyes caught a sudden emergency communication in the communication system.
"I have other things to attend to. You figure out how to confirm with Renault yourself."
With that, Helian cut off the communication directly, frowned, and looked at the sudden emergency communication.
This thing... generally wouldn't be used unless necessary, right?
Could it be that another Griffin's base is under attack again?
Thinking of this, Helianthus couldn't help but look up at the ceiling above her head with some lingering fear.
Even if they were attacked this time, it couldn't be the same as the last bombing, right? The ceiling had just been repaired not long ago...
"Agent Helian! The forward base in Sector S08 has lost all contact!"
"What!? What's going on!?"
...
Not to mention a certain woman who was confined to her office by heavy work and couldn't leave, on this side, after just throwing away her coffee cup, Persic rummaged through a pile of invitations sent by security contractors, trying to find the one with the name of Renault Security Contracting Firm on it.
Most of these were letters sent by security contractors through regular channels, detailing the contact information of those companies, and some even marked specific addresses.
But if Persica wanted to find Renault's contact information among these junk letters, that could only mean this woman was thinking too much. Renault had never sent letters to anyone.
The only platform that could be considered as public relations for Renault Security Contracting Firm was probably the dry web page submitted when the company was registered.
Fortunately, Persica wasn't a stubborn person. After tossing around in these junk letters for a while and finding nothing, she changed direction and went online to search for Renault Security Contracting Firm.
She found it with a search. After all, there was only one security contractor with that name.
Seeing the dry name on it and the string of phone numbers below it, Persica even had a feeling of going back more than a hundred years ago, when everyone used business cards to introduce themselves to each other.
Putting aside these unimportant matters, Persica directly dialed Renault's phone number.
...
"This will do. Can you help deliver it to the coast?"
Looking at the goods in her hand, Nagant Revolver nodded satisfactorily. The materials G36 asked her to buy before they left seemed to be these.
"Of course, it might be a bit far, but as long as it's near the coastline, there shouldn't be any problem."
And they didn't even need to enter the port, avoiding being exploited by those guys in the port.
Watching Nagant Revolver and P38 bargaining with the shopkeeper, Drake knew he couldn't be impatient, but what could he do if he was in a hurry?
Could he just force Renault and the others out of this black market stronghold?
Since half an hour ago, he had vaguely felt that someone was observing him and the others from a distance.
Among them were Doll traffickers who had their eyes on Renault and his Doll companions, as well as scum who wanted to take advantage.
Of course, Drake was also worried about the eyes and ears of the black market manager.
After all, the behavior of Renault and the others after entering the city was quite conspicuous in the eyes of the people in the black market.
In this day and age, daring to wander the streets of this city with dolls was probably the first time in many years and Renault and his Doll companions were the first ones to do so.
If it were other dolls walking around here, as long as their owners weren't watching, they would probably evaporate in less than five minutes. Sometimes, even if the owner of the Doll was present, it wouldn't affect those Doll traffickers from secretly taking away the dolls.
Of course, if the owner's appearance looked good, maybe they would take both the person and the Doll together...