1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

However, just as the "Monkey-walking Princess Selection Ceremony" was about to end and Fujiwara no Kanezane was about to officially announce the second round of names, and at the same time let everyone see how good the agents were and how they "knew the difficulty and retreated", a public telegram suddenly reached Northeast China:

"Your Majesty Hachiman... I wonder if I am qualified to be your princess?

Along with the power transmission, a photo of a woman was circulated in newspapers across the country.

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Even with today's crappy printing technology, everyone had the same thought the moment they saw the photo:

Unparalleled in beauty, not human-like.

596 Cyber ​​Ghost Voyeur

"Your Highness, Hachiman Palace—"

"I have long heard of Your Highness's renown and yearn to serve you... You have swept across East Asia, bringing the unification of China to a close. Your diligent work has brought peace and prosperity to the people of Northeast China. Such a man of talent and vision is truly a once-in-five-hundred-years hero. Wherever you go, the people welcome you wholeheartedly..."

"I just heard about the selection of a concubine... It's a pity that although there are many women in the world, no one is truly worthy of you... The so-called "princess candidates" are either arrogant and domineering, or stupid and ignorant, unable to even write the four words "people's suffering", yet they dream of entering your palace and being by your side. Isn't that just laughable?"

"But I am completely different from them. I know everything from astronomy to geography, and am proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. I am fully versed in the classics, history, and literature... Most importantly, I am prepared to use my country as a gift to help you achieve your ideals and great undertakings.

"Therefore, I dare to ask--"

"I wonder if I am qualified to be your princess?

This inexplicable unsigned telegram shocked the whole country and even the whole of Asia. Not only in Northeast China, but also major newspapers in other parts of China and Japan were reporting on it frantically, speculating about the woman's identity and her purpose.

In addition to the fact that the content of the telegram itself is enough to arouse people's imagination and the fact that all parties are shocked by the untraceable source of the telegram, the most important thing is the black and white photo.

The black-haired woman is wearing a long dress with ink-based color. She is leaning against a carved railing, with a smile on her face and lips as red as a dot. Although it is a static printed picture, it seems as if it can come alive from the paper in the next second and wink playfully at the viewer.

What is even more amazing is that face, which is so beautiful that it is almost fake, so beautiful that any "princess candidate" who sees the photo will feel ashamed, and so beautiful that it "kills the competition in advance."

Regardless of other factors, her looks and figure alone are enough to offset all the advantages of other candidates;

Perhaps only a woman like this is worthy of His Majesty Hachiman Palace?

Now that things have come to this, I can only wish Your Highness a happy life.

"Huh! You finally can't hold it in anymore? You damn peeping tom.

UMP45's cold voice echoed in the room.

Mark looked curious as he stared at the object of the "video call" on the wall:

"45, how did you know it was her right away?

"Judging from the content of the telegram, she not only knows who you are, but also what policies you've implemented. I'm afraid she's been here for some time, but hasn't appeared yet. She's also been able to evade our constant cloud scans and information flow monitoring while collecting various information..."

UMP45 sneered.

"Among all of Griffin... no, among all of the T-dolls related to you who have this ability, besides that guy who's as useless as a brick when he can't connect to the internet, who else has such a bad personality?

Emmmmm...45 Are you sure you're not talking about yourself?

Because the agent also analyzed it this way, but the original words were:

"...Aside from the UMP45 already here, and the RPK16 and AK-12, whose electronic warfare capabilities aren't as strong, she's the only one capable of evading our detection and sending a nationwide signal.

Hmm... bricks... steel plates...

Hehehe, they really look alike.

Refers to the body before transformation..

"Commander, I smell bones about to break."

“Hmm, cough, cough… your delusion.

Mark quickly lowered his head, avoiding the sight of a certain grinning girl, looked at the unfamiliar face in the newspaper in his hand, and fell into deep thought again.

Miss Dan...

Being accustomed to the appearances of top-notch human agents, he certainly wouldn't be mesmerized by a mere Dandelai.

But, after such a long time since the collapse, why did they deliberately hide from each other?

What the hell is this guy playing at?

Although his personality was consistent with what the agent and UMP40 had said about Dandelai, and although he was not that commander after all, and his familiarity with his T-dolls was far from reaching the level of mind-lemony, Mark instinctively felt that something was amiss.

But forget it, we will fight back when the enemy comes. What we need to think about now is how to respond to this telegram from this "psychotic woman" and figure out her purpose.

Especially the phrase "treat the country as a gift", which contains a lot of information.

“The gift of country”?

This is not something that ordinary people can say.

Could it be that Dandedanlai has already gained control over a certain country?

But, there is no trace of anything in the major countries of the world, whether in Europe, Asia or America?

Perhaps Dandelai could evade the agents' cloud map scans, but it was impossible for drastic changes at the national level to be concealed, and it was impossible for no news to leak out, not to mention that there were human figures around.

Unless it is a country in Africa that is so remote that there is no map, or even above the ocean or at the North and South Poles.

But that would be pointless, at least not for now.

Mark didn't think Miss Dan would make a joke about the only meaningful sentence in the entire telegram of hundreds of words.

Damn, this woman really has a bad personality.

Can't you just contact me directly or explain it more clearly?

Guess guess guess, guess your sister.

Just wait and see what I’ll do to you after I catch you.

Let you imitate me speaking.

"...What's the best way to respond to this guy?"

After Mark asked the question, before the agent could even speak, UMP45 gave a straightforward answer:

"Commander, my advice is to simply ignore her, otherwise she will only get more excited.

"45, do you have a grudge against Dandelai?

"No, I just can't stand her hiding her true self.

UMP45's face revealed an undisguised look of disgust.

"This data ghost that's wasting everyone's time... hehe..."

"Hmm.

Mark didn't agree immediately and looked at the people around him:

"Agent, what are your thoughts?"

"Commander, my opinion is to treat them as enemies for the time being.

"Why?

"Dandele's stance is constantly changing. To use human terms, it's... chaotic neutral. If she's willing to show up, I might consider cooperating. But if not, I can only assume she's plotting something that might harm you."

"Hmm...40, what's your opinion?

Well

UMP40 tilted her head slightly, thought for a moment, and gave a somewhat different answer:

"Commander, although I don't know Miss Dandelai very well...but I think there's no need to be so wary of her or even regard her as an enemy, right?

"Why?

"Hmm...according to what you said, Miss Dandelai is so powerful. If she really wanted to do something bad to the commander, she would have done it long ago without us noticing for so long, right?"

UMP40 looked at UMP45 across from her and warned:

“45, although this Dandelai is not the Dandecai we know, she was separated from M4’s mind after all. I believe that with M4’s feelings for the Commander, no matter how bad she is, she will never threaten the Commander’s life.

"...I know this..."

UMP45 grumbled a few words, but ultimately didn't refute this.

Yes, maybe it was just like her. Even though she didn't completely agree that this commander was the person whose name and existence she had forgotten, deep down she didn't want to hurt him.

If she is like this, M4 is even more so.

After discussing for a while, they finally decided to respond normally to "Dandelai's" "proposal" and invite him to Shenyang for a gathering.

If Dandelai agrees, then treat him as a partner for the time being, have in-depth discussions, and make future plans;

If she refuses...hmm...

After finishing his call with UMP45, Fujiwara Kanezane let out a long sigh and collapsed on the sofa. A hint of worry flashed in the agent's eyes:

"Commander, would you like to get some sleep? During this time..."

"It's okay, it should be fine after I finish my work tomorrow.

Fujiwara Kanemi slapped his cheeks, forcing himself to wake up, and then jumped up from the sofa:

“Let me change my clothes, I’d better attend the dinner tonight.

"Yes.

While his agent was getting dressed, Fujiwara Kanezane arranged the work for the next period with UMP40. However, not long after, he sighed with a somewhat awkward expression.

"agent?"

"Commander?

"Well... although I don't care, even though I've been holding it in for a while, it's still not a good time, right?"

"Um?

The agent who was squatting in front of Fujiwara Kanezane, adjusting his belt and clothing details, looked up in confusion.

"Commander, what are you talking about?

"I mean..."

Mark was too lazy to look down, and just nodded at the UMP40 in front of him.

"40 is still here, what's wrong? You can't hold it in anymore and have to commit it now?" "Ah? Sorry, I didn't hear..."

"So... why were you touching my dick just now? You were touching it, it was almost hard.

"Commander, I..."

The agent's eyes were confused for a moment, but then suddenly turned into a look of extreme alertness. His right hand suddenly turned into a palm knife and slashed fiercely at the front of Mark's crotch!

?? !!

Bridge bean sack?!

Even if you're unhappy with me, you don't have to turn me into a eunuch, right?!

Before Mark could react, he heard the agent's palm collide violently with something. Before the "bang" sound could fully reach the surface, there was another "bang". The omnipotent agent who had never made a mistake actually fell to the ground and didn't move!!!

At the same moment, the UMP40 on the opposite side quickly raised its gun and pointed it at Mark, shouting:

"Let go of the Commander!!

It was not until this moment that Mark vaguely felt that there seemed to be an icy sharp blade on his neck. He suddenly dared not move and could only watch UMP40 confront the "invisible thing" that was holding him hostage with its eyes wide open.

After a moment, a light laugh came from my ear:

"Ah, are you sure you want to do this? Aren't you worried that the gun might accidentally go off and kill the dildo you finally found? If that happens, all the reproductive modules you installed will be wasted!

"snort!

UMP40 ignored the teasing and moved her index finger to the trigger.

"Before the commander dies, I will definitely kill you first!

"You can't do what the agent can't do...

The calm female voice only lasted for a few seconds before suddenly becoming panicked again:

"Ahhhhhh! I was wrong, I was wrong! I'll let him go right now! I'll let him go right now! You guys are so crazy about your core self-destructing at the drop of a hat! Is that AR15 guy reincarnated?!"

The sharp blade moved away from Mark's neck. The agent, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the commander into his arms and threw him behind him. At the same time, he lifted his skirt, and six large guns extended from the outside of his thighs, pointing at the "void", and growled: