Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

"So that's it."

Chapter 77 Small Tasks

"Really...how long do you want me to wait?"

The girl sat in front of the bed, holding her rabbit stuffed animal, and complained.

Raphael sat on the sofa next to him, holding a thick transparent glass in his hand and shaking the wine slowly.

"So she's a capricious young lady who lives in her boudoir. What's her name... Pascal?" Raphael felt he had some impression of her, as if he had seen her before.

"Yes, I am the eldest lady. So you are horses, which means servants."

Alas, Raphael remembered that she had seen this little guy in the research institute in Frankfurt before. At that time, she was practicing the flute under the peephole upstairs, but she didn't expect that she would have such a temper after returning to her father.

"No, it's actually Grandpa."

"Is that an old man inside you?" The girl raised her hands to cover her face and exclaimed, "How disgusting!"

"You're the disgusting one, the brat who puts a lethal amount of sugar cubes in his coffee."

"I hate breathing the same air, so I'll just bear with it."

Pascal deliberately provoked her and said that she remembered that it was this guy in front of her who took her to the broadcasting room of the institute last time and used the broadcast to force everyone to tell her that she, Pascalia, couldn't find her father while walking in the institute.

"So, hurry up and take me back."

"Well, I don't mind if I work like a slave," Raphael spread his hands and said indifferently, "I'll just send you back smoothly."

She drank the wine in one gulp and stood up from the sofa. "I'm sorry for not greeting you. I'm here to escort you away. As for your name, I believe you haven't forgotten it, Miss Pascal."

The little girl snorted, turned her head away while holding the doll and ignored everyone.

It seems that he holds a grudge, Raphael smiled.

"Okay, go change into some suitable clothes."

At Raphael's urging, the little girl walked into the cloakroom awkwardly. After a while, she came out in a dress, stood in front of the floor-length mirror, gestured back and forth, and then picked a light blue beret and put it on her head.

Pretty obedient, Raphael thought.

However, what troubled her was why this girl's father or mother would act like this and let the girl come back alone from her grandmother's house in the countryside at a time when the security situation in Leipzig was facing severe challenges.

"That's much better now." Raphael commented. Although the compliment was unremarkable, it still made the beauty-loving girl smile unconsciously.

"Ready."

"Then let's go."

……

Two hours ago, Fei Niao found Raphael who was playing the flute and conveyed Major Gilbert Lane's commission, hoping that she could go to the hotel and pick up the daughter of a researcher from there.

This action stunned Raphael. Others evacuated their wives and daughters to the countryside to avoid the storm, but this researcher took his child with him.

This mysterious reverse operation really makes the robot scratch its head.

For a job like this where you have to escort kids, you don't need the entire humanoid team. Just as Raphael was packing his things and gesturing at the best place to put his pistol, Lingyin came out with a backpack.

"use this!"

This thing is very similar to what they used in Japan before, but it is a little wider.

"..."

Raphael tried to carry it on his back, and his eyes suddenly lost color: "Carrying it on this body, I feel like a high school student."

“This one has a much larger capacity than the last one.”

Lingyin opened the bag and took out all the items inside. Raphael took a quick look and saw a spare shirt, underwear, toothbrush, towel and first aid kit. He said, "It's just like a junior high school student going on a picnic."

"But there are still some good treasures in there," Lingyin defended.

"The method of access is the same as before?"

"Yes."

Lingyin picked up the backpack and gently touched the hard horizontal bar at the bottom with her small hand, and the USP45 pistol fell into her hand.

"Because the rest of the space is sacrificed, only one pistol and two spare magazines can be placed. Please be careful when firing."

"USP45, you actually remembered Asuka's complaints about me last time."

"The old man's belief in the 45 caliber is really deep-rooted~"

Lingyin smiled and continued to explain:

"This time, as per your request, we provided you with .45-inch ACP bullets, which are special AP armor-piercing models, enough for you to penetrate level 3 soft bulletproof vests. The muzzle is specially equipped with an offensive thread protection device, and there is enough thread length for you to install a sound suppressor."

“It’s very versatile.”

"Anyway, they were all modified specifically for your weird requests."

Raphael took the gun, played with it for a while and said, "The tactical flashlight with both illumination and laser modes, as well as the mechanical sights for low-visibility lighting conditions, are very well modified~!"

"Okay, everything is here, let's get ready to go."

"What should I do with all these things?" She pointed at a series of daily necessities such as replacement shirts and underwear and said, "We are just going to pick up a kid from a hotel on the other side of the city. There is no need to bring all of them."

"These are matching items. Please put them away in order."

"Eh--?"

"Don't worry, Raphael, I've prepared it for you. Let me take care of it." Lingyin took out a new one and handed it to Raphael: "Be careful when you go out, don't let anyone notice you."

"What about you?" Raphael asked.

"Alas, I can't leave for now. Asuka and Luhui are undergoing a safety self-inspection. The last EMP electromagnetic attack seems to have had a serious impact on them." Lingyin sighed, "So, I have to stay and look after the house."

After saying that, Lingyin sighed heavily again: "Have a safe trip out."

……

Raphael looked at Pascal who had changed her clothes, with his hands in his pockets, following her like a follower half a step behind.

Coming out of the hotel and into the parking lot, the situation was completely different. Pascal seemed to be very familiar with this place, which caught Raphael off guard.

Just looking for transportation in the parking lot made Pascal jump up and down excitedly, looking extremely excited.

Raphael reminded:

"Don't get too excited. I wonder if those kidnappers who are interested in you will take this opportunity to cause trouble for me."

"I finally have a chance to relax, can't I go take a look at the street?"

"No, researchers and their families are the same to the kidnappers. They are used to exchange for monetary benefits or cutting-edge technology." Raphael raised his hand to adjust the beret that was slightly tilted due to the girl's lively movements. "You should know the content of your father's research."

"Using the data obtained from scanning the human brain to fully simulate it in a supercomputer, in order to achieve human-like strong artificial intelligence, right?"

Chapter 78 Chaotic City (Revised)

Pascal's tone was firm, and he was obviously well aware of his father's work at the university.

"Good," Pascal said, surprising Raphael. She then explained, "I don't want him to get hurt. He has knowledge that can help us make the world a safer place."

I just hope he can stay away from all this, but she couldn't say that.

Artificial intelligence is everything to my father, and leaving him here is no less than letting him die immediately.

"He, like all the other researchers, is too valuable to be harmed," Pascal said.

Unless something goes wrong, such as strong artificial intelligence being proven to be just a human camera, human research on it will never end.

As she drove out of the parking lot, Raphael was surprised to find a traffic jam. Ahead of her was a small van.

Like many American drivers, she hates this feeling because too much data displayed on the car window seems to make it convenient for drivers, but in fact it weakens their sense of wonder.

"It's so stuffy..." Pascal frowned helplessly after fastening his seat belt.

Raphael, who was beside her, rolled down the car window and directly hacked into the security and networking systems to open all the blocked underground entrances and exits.

The car seat is perfectly arranged with the smooth convection wind. However, the cloth cushions of the car seats constantly emit airflow that is enough to suffocate people.

Raphael parked the car on the side of the road and opened all the windows to let the smell dissipate as soon as possible.

Pascal's eyes were irritated to the point of tears, because there was no ventilation in the car, so the smell could not be blown away.

Raphael found it very interesting to think that the enemies in the dark had vilified their kidnapping targets so much but failed to succeed. He hoped to see the expressions of these villains in the end.

However, she was still abiding by the rules and knew not to kill people in the city.

If everything went according to plan, the senseless killing wouldn't need to exist.

The traffic started to move, and Pascal was surprised to find that the small passenger and cargo vehicle in front of him suddenly had a rotating warning light on its roof.

It took her two minutes to figure out what was going on. The front of a large tractor-trailer and its trailer bent over like a jackknife, and she realized that the entire highway was blocked.

A small car was crushed under the front wheel of the tractor. Under the lights, police and firefighters were seen trying to get the imported vehicles out.

She saw, to his horror, a small car crushed under the front wheels of the trailer.

Raphael couldn't see what kind of car it was. Like other drivers, she looked at the crushed car with curiosity.

Seconds later, a police officer in a black uniform changed the signal on the sidewalk, directing all southbound traffic to turn onto a side road.

The jammed traffic finally came back to life.

Raphael regained his lawless courage at this moment.

While waiting for a drivable lane to appear next to the traffic police, she drove the car over in a flash.

The policeman gave her a hard look, but that was all.

More importantly, the policeman didn't have time to notice the license plate number.

Rafael found himself turning into an unfamiliar neighborhood and thought, I don’t have a map! In fact, there was no map in the car.

Carrying a map was dangerous, and she knew how to keep in her head the information she needed to complete the mission.

Fortunately, Pascal was familiar with the area and knew a way to the safe house.

Yes, this girl will temporarily stay in Raphael's safe house.

What the fuck!

With her foot on the gas, she turned left at the first intersection and drove onto a winding street in a residential area.

It was several minutes later that she realized that there were many hills in this place and all the roads were winding. As she drove on, she didn't even know which direction she should go.

For the first time in his life, Raphael felt panicked, but only for a moment.

She cursed in German in her mind, but immediately realized that using foul language to vent her anger might affect the growing children.

If Pascal became a foul-mouthed child, his future life would probably become very difficult.

As the car passed the last turn into the residential area, he saw a fight on the side of the road - two people fighting each other, and every move and every kick was aimed at the other's lower body.

Thanks to the excellent performance of the high frame rate camera, although it happened in an instant, she still clearly saw that one of them was holding a shining dagger in his hand and stabbing the other at an extremely high speed.

The latter avoided the opponent's continuous fierce attack, seized the opportunity to kick the man away, and immediately stood up. He also held the dagger tightly and took a stance to wait for the opponent to attack.

The other man rushed forward again, waving his hands wildly.

Raphael saw it clearly and only heard a "puff" sound. Although it was dark, he could still see the enemy's expression.

His face with a pair of drooping eyes showed great astonishment, and his hand holding the dagger remained in the air.

Then a whimper came from his throat and his right hand slowly fell down.

Like a slow-motion movie, the enemy's body slowly fell from the opponent's right hand, and the killer also let go of his hand.

He was petrified by the unexpectedness of the incident.

Pascal, who was sitting in the car, was also frightened. She looked at the body that had just fallen on the side of the road, dared not say a word, and felt nauseous.

There was another round of chaos and the girl witnessed the moment the tragedy broke out.

"Alas, this is the world we live in today," Raphael said soothingly.

Maybe she should have taken another route when she set out. Although this idea was problematic, she still ran quickly to the main road and hugged his thigh.

"Ah."