Chapter 191: Chapter 191: Power Restoration
Seeing the communicator buzzing incessantly in his hand, Renault answered it directly. Immediately, a somewhat urgent voice emanated from the device.
"45! Have you finished over there yet? Why haven't you returned to the safe house?"
Hearing the voice from the communicator, Renault frowned and recalled for a moment, then asked, "Angelia?"
The voice belonged to a woman, whom he had heard before but wasn't particularly familiar with.
Since coming to this world, the only female he had direct contact with, aside from the dolls and Helianthus, was Angelia, the Griffin commander.
"...Who are you? Where's UMP45?"
Although she knew she should cut off the communication decisively at this time, Angelia, on the other end of the communicator, also felt somewhat familiar with Renault's voice, so she resisted her worry about UMP45 and asked.
"This is Renault, so you're the one who sent people to cut off my electricity!?" Thinking about how he had once saved this guy's life, Renault couldn't help but angrily interrogate.
"What!? Renault!? You're that security contractor from before!? Wait, what do you mean by cutting off your power!? The nuclear power plant isn't your house!?"
Upon hearing Renault identifying himself, Angelia immediately remembered the safety contractor who had cost her so much before!
To pay off this guy's fee, G&K HQ deducted her salary for the next half year!
And if it weren't for her losing an arm in a recent mission, she might still be doing grunt work in G&K now!
"Hmph! You turned off the power line that leads to my factory! I'll remember this grudge! Next time we meet, I'll make sure to settle the score with you!" Hearing Angelia's voice on the other end, Renault was naturally furious.
Just when the vertical farm had just started well, as well as when Maria and UMP40's basic bodies were about to be completed, you just cut off the power without saying a word!
It's a light punishment not to go over and shoot slingshots at your windows directly!
"Wait! Renault! What did you do to 45! Don't hang up..."
*click*
Without any hesitation towards Angelia's words, Renault directly crushed the communicator in his hand into debris!
Tsk! Dealing with these anomalies! Couldn't she have checked before cutting off the power?
He couldn't believe that Angelia wouldn't know where he was right now!
After all, that guy seemed to have a close relationship with Statesec's people, maybe still cooperating with them now.
And when he moved before, he didn't bother to conceal anything. If the Statesec wanted to investigate him, they could easily find out where he ended up just by checking a few monitors.
"Commander? What now?" Seeing Renault angrily crush the communicator in his hand, Simonov shrugged and asked.
If MDR and RFB had come this time, and somehow they had seen the culprit who "pulled the plug" for them, it would have not been strange for them to to directly pick up weapons and fight to the death.
"Take these two, let's go back to the airport first, and ask where we can buy supplies over there."
After going on a trip, how could there be no cost at all?
Since these two tactical dolls with scars on their eyes looked familiar to him, he decided to keep them to work for him.
"What are you going to do with us!?" Seeing Renault directly crush the communicator used to contact Angelia, UMP45 was now truly desperate.
Neither she nor UMP9 had any tracking devices on them to begin with. UMP9 had been modified into a tactical doll in the black market by herself, with no connection to Griffin or even IOP.
The only thing that could confirm their existence to Angelia was that one communicator.
But now that thing was gone. Until they regained their mobility, successfully found a new safe house, and obtained new communication devices, they would probably truly "disappear" from this world.
"We're not doing anything, just stay put."
"Yeah, be obedient, or else the commander will stuff you two into the bodies of the Sangvis Ferri Dinergates." Hearing Renault say so, Simonov stepped forward, lifted UMP45, and "threatened" with a smile.
"Dinergates!?! No! Don't! If we'll become Dinergates, you might as well just dismantle me now!?" Upon hearing Simonov's words, UMP9, who had just been half-dead, suddenly screamed loudly.
"Hey! You don't get to decide that! There's a Sangvis Ferri factory next to our house, and there are plenty of Dinergates there that are not in use!" P90 bent down to pick up UMP9's imprint weapon, but found that this weapon didn't seem to have a locking mechanism installed.
As long as it was in hand, it could be used. This was quite surprising to her. With this, at least before returning home, she would have a weapon to show off.
Taking UMP45 back to the airport, the ground crew was refueling the helicopter. When they saw Renault and the others returning in a battered off-road vehicle, they were immediately shocked.
Was this attacked in the city!? The windshield is shattered! The doors are gone! The body is riddled with bullet holes! It looks like it just came off the battlefield!
"Where nearby can we buy large quantities of supplies? A reputable place." Looking at the helicopter's fuel gauge, Renault turned to the ground crew member dragging the fuel hose and asked.
A reputable place? Hearing Renault's question, the young-looking ground crew member was immediately frightened, after all, compared to the two humanoids carried by Simonov and the others who couldn't move, the weapons they carried looked quite intimidating.
He had seen security contractors bringing tactical doll here to resupply, but it was the first time he had seen a car in such a state after just one trip.
"Uh... across the river, there's a city over there where you can buy all kinds of supplies. I usually take a boat over there myself." The ground crew member wiped his sweat and said. He actually lived in the city across the river and worked as a ground crew member here, but only because the pay here was better.
"Yeah, everyone get on board, we're ready to go." Hearing this, Renault waved his hand to urge the people waiting next to the helicopter.
*Ding ding ding!*
Just as Renault was about to start the helicopter engine, his phone actually rang this time.
"Hey hey hey! Commander! Did that bastard P90 go out with you!?" As soon as the phone was connected, MDR couldn't wait to ask Renault.
"Yeah, I'm here. Is there power at home now?"
"It's back, but the voltage was a bit unstable at first, but it's normal now, and the generator used up quite a bit of fuel. Oh, by the way! Commander! Tell that P90! She's done for! I'm going to post all her dirty history anonymously!"
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