Metropolis: King of Hackers!

The Steel is currently more than fifteen kilometers from the coast, and they still have a chance to escape. If they wait until the Steel returns, they will not even have the chance to escape.

However, Izuel seemed to have no intention of pursuing those special agents. Instead, he controlled the twelve steel aircraft and moved closer to the sinking Yuehai-3, using infrared detectors to detect the existence of survivors.

Twelve Steel Ships hovered over the sunken ship. A lucky survivor was actually found. It was a 24 South Vietnamese soldiers wearing life jackets. When he spotted the Steel number hovering in the sky, he immediately yelled.

After the translation of Izuel's advanced learning module, the soldiers from South Vietnam were all swearing words. Obviously he had guessed that the personnel who manipulated the Steel number would not let him go.

In fact, Izuel strictly followed Chu Hao's instructions to execute the extermination plan. A steel number lowered its height, the MP7 mini submachine gun, aimed at the surviving soldier, and after a few soft noises, the world was quiet!

Shuangqing City. Beiyu District.

Chu Hao and Bai Qiang are in a private restaurant. Corrupted to his heart's content. Chu Hao is based on the principle of eating big households. All the dishes ordered are the most responsible, and there are more.

Looking at a table of good dishes, almost only less than one-fifth of the food was eaten, Bai Qiang smiled bitterly: "Brother Shi, we are wasting it!"

Chu Hao snorted softly. "Brother Bai, I'm going to pack it later, and I will take it back to eat in the evening!"

In fact, this sentence is definitely not a joke!

Chu Hao really has this plan. Chu Hao has never thought about the matter of losing face after eating and packing.

In some respects, Chu Hao doesn't care about face at all. For example, at this time, the dishes of this private kitchen are delicious. Chu Hao doesn't care about face. In the principle of economy, all the remaining dishes are taken away.

Of course, if the dishes are unpalatable, Chu Hao doesn't mind carrying the name of waste, and resolutely chooses all kinds of waste.

Chu Hao's attitude is not so restrictive, he feels right, just be happy!

To live, to live for yourself, care too much about the eyes of the outside world, you will only put a shackle on yourself, and ultimately make yourself unhappy.

Bai Qiang looked at Chu Hao in surprise, "Brother Shi, are you kidding me?"

Chu Hao nodded seriously, "Brother Bai, how can I be joking!"

Bai Qiang didn't know how to respond for a while. In Bai Qiang's cognition, Chu Hao is a domineering evil young man. A disagreement can prevent others from seeing the sun tomorrow, but he did not expect that Chu Hao Hao actually packed away the leftovers, showing a frugal side.

Chu Hao seems to have guessed Bai Qiang's thoughts. He deliberately showed a wry smile 940, "Brother Bai, I eat bread at home every day, so I have to improve my food?"

South Vietnam, the waters near Meishan Island.

Twelve Steel Ships hovered over the sinking of Yuehai-3, constantly searching for possible survivors.

On the top right corner of the screen of Server One, a number is displayed.

72%!

This number represents the percentage of remaining fuel in the steel's fuel tank. The steel's design stagnation time is 300 minutes, but this time is not fixed. If the steel's load is high, the stagnation time will be reduced. .

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