"Why we can't open it! This thing is too sturdy! How could those Griffin bastards build something so solid in here!?"
Inside Griffin 939 Base.
A group of fully armed mercenaries, standing in front of a thick, two-person-tall heavy door, were futilely banging on the door in raging frustration.
However, this was just them venting their anger. The heavy circular door, along with the walls on both sides, was built almost to the standard of permanent fortifications. They had almost exhausted their explosives, but this darn thing in front of them didn't even leave a damn dent!
"Lev! Stop fooling around over there! This is just an old bank vault left behind! Come help move valuable stuff! Let that Griffin kid stay inside if he wants! It won't be long before he suffocates in there!"
"Got it! I'm coming right away!" Hearing his boss Maxim's voice, Lev immediately responded, then angrily kicked the door twice, pulled out the only two grenades left on him, and set up two trip mines at the door with steel wires.
Hmph! Let them die! Damn Griffin kid!
...
Inside the vault, Peter Lenkov couldn't get out, but luckily, the distress signal had been sent before he was pushed in by his doll.
"Why the hell did my T-dolls suddenly get controlled by those guys!" Peter Lenkov fiercely punched the wall, roaring unwillingly.
Just fifteen minutes ago, this gang of doll traffickers suddenly appeared outside the Griffin base and launched a sudden attack on him. The number of them wasn't large, probably only twenty or so.
In the past, this number of ordinary doll traffickers, especially these guys without even a heavy bulletproof vest on them, wouldn't have been in his eyes even if most of the doll at home were patrolling or on duty. As long as there were one or two doll around him and their dummies, this number of doll traffickers wouldn't even be considered a threat.
But the problem was, when those doll traffickers fired the first shot at him fifteen minutes ago, Sten MK2 and M3, who should have immediately reacted and killed those doll traffickers, were directly controlled! They even teamed up with those doll traffickers to surround him!
If it hadn't been for MK23 opening the vault and pushing him in before being controlled, he might have already...
...
And at this moment, inside the Griffin base, a group of T-Doll traffickers was happily transporting the property that belonged to Griffin.
"Boss, how do you know that kid will suffocate inside the vault?" Lev, carrying a box of spare parts for dolls, asked Maxim who was commanding the others while walking.
"Ha! You kid! Don't look down on me just because I'm a rough guy! But I know there's no air in the vault! It's in the movies! Hurry up and move stuff! We lost more than a dozen hands this time! How can we not take some stuff to make up for it!"
Maxim shouted, not realizing that when he said this, Lev and the others were all speechless and twitched their mouths.
Can you trust things in the movies? There's no explosion of hand grenades in the movie, but he has thrown hundreds of them. There was not even a single spark seen, but there was a lot of smoke.
But it didn't matter. They didn't care whether the Griffin commander lived or died. As long as they could take away these valuable items from this guy, they would be victorious! It was not in vain that they bribed that stingy old man.
These spare parts for doll, repair materials, as well as many weapons and ammunition in the Griffin base, plus the several controlled dolls, as long as they were all sold, the loss of that small number of people before was completely negligible!
And among these dolls, there was even a rare high-level tactical T-Doll! Although her imprinted weapon was only a pistol, the price of dolls on the black market had little to do with the types of imprinted weapons.
Imprinted weapons were completely useless to them! They didn't sell the neural clouds. This thing was like a smelly and hard stone. It was cheap to buy a new one, but to remove the original data, it would cost a lot of money to find those "professionals," not to mention it was thankless, and they might even lose money!
"Don't forget those two low-level dolls over there, although they are all junk, they are still money!" Pointing to the standing Sten MK2 and M3 not far away, Maxim called to his subordinates.
Boom! Just as he finished speaking, there was a distant explosion, but it was far away...
"Boss! Look! The communication tower on the hill over there has collapsed!"
"I'm not blind! Move faster!" Although he didn't know why the communication tower had collapsed, Maxim knew that something unexpected had happened beyond his plan. Otherwise, how could the communication tower collapse! Moreover, the old man had asked him to allocate some manpower to protect that thing! Joke! He's a doll trafficker! A mercenary! Not a bodyguard who takes money to guard things! Even less so to be a security guard watching the tower!
"Boss, these dolls suddenly fell down over there? Are they broken?" One mercenary who was about to move the Sten MK2 onto the truck saw the doll that had been standing in front of him suddenly collapse and immediately asked Maxim.
Fell down?
Turning back, Maxim looked in the direction of the doll and saw the still-open eyes of the T-Doll!
"You fool! Get away from that...!"
Dadadadada!
Before he could finish his sentence, the Sten MK2, which had just fallen down, had already pulled the trigger! At the same time, several dummy dolls beside her also launched attacks on these mercenaries who were close by!
Bullets like rain directly targeted these mercenaries who were within arm's reach. At such a close distance, the dolls had no possibility of missing, especially when they were holding imprinted weapons!
"Ah ah ah!"
The screams of a few unlucky guys were cut off before they could even be heard!
And on the other side, M3, in the same situation as Sten MK2, also launched an attack on these mercenaries without hesitation!
"Damn it!"
Maxim, who had been able to stand by and watch his subordinates work just now, quickly rolled over and jumped to the back of the truck to avoid the attacks from the dolls.
Just outside the G&K base not far away, an ordinary-looking RV was now moving, followed closely by three vans.
These three trucks rushed into the middle of the dolls and mercenaries in a very brutal manner, and then the tightly closed cargo box doors automatically opened, and autonomous dolls holding various weapons jumped out of the cargo boxes and launched attacks on the Griffin dolls!