Caldwell ducked below the worktop just as two PLA ehe door of the trol room. Mei Lin caught the first by surprise delivering a blow to the side of his neck. The man slumped to the floor but his friend was quick. He was already whipping out a revolver. As the PLA turned around, Caldwell saw Mei Lin’s hand slip behind her back with blazing speed. She was reag for the Glock. There was a delay as the man’s brain tried tister the fact that there was a woman in the trol room. That delay cost him his life. Mei Lin’s arm was already extehe Glock spat fire and a black hole appeared in the middle of the man’s forehead. He slumped to the floor face first. Mei Lin stood still listening.
“Quick. I am not sure whether they heard that,” she said. Caldwell ran to the server. There was a toolbox nearby. He switched the servers off and started removing the metalliels on the mae with a screwdriver.
“What are you doing?”
“The AI is gohere seems to be no backup, th……（内容加载失败！）
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