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After quickly finalizing the plan for the first assassination, Shi Han set aside a week to collect information, prepare weapons, and most importantly let Aisha take care of her body.

A week later, Shi Han parked Base No. 1 at a transition point as usual, and asked for a new model of "Liuguang Wing" from Li Zhenxi, one of the fastest spaceships in the galaxy. The three of them took the Liuguang Wing, Come to the airport of Autumn Star again.

Ikeda Aisa's mother was originally the mayor of the Venus Star Delta City. Aisa spent her childhood on the Venus Star, but her father's secret force's base camp is not on the same planet, but on this planet that is famous for its tourism industry on the small planet.

The prosperity of the tourism industry has promoted population flow and brought about an airport with huge throughput, but it has avoided the eyes and ears of others. It has to be said that Aisha's father's business methods are very clever.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, the three of them did not go straight to Zhou Qinghe's base, but pretended to be ordinary tourists and played in Qiurixing for a few days.

In the hotel suite, Shi Han knocked on Owen's bedroom door, but got no response, so he opened the door and entered.

The faint morning light came in through the gaps in the closed curtains, sprinkled spots on the sleeping young man in the middle of the bed, illuminating his outline. His slender body curled up slightly, half of his face was buried in the quilt, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Very insecure sleeping position.

Shi Han put the tray in his hand on the table, walked over and sat down on the side of the bed, the pressure from his not-so-light mechanical body seemed to make the person on the bed alert in his sleep, and suddenly woke up.

"Who—"

Owen sat up suddenly, his heart beating violently, and he didn't calm down until he recognized Shihan's face in the dark.

With a thought in his mind, Shi Han turned on a few lights, not dazzling, but enough to illuminate the entire room.

"What, did you have a nightmare?"

Owen pursed his lips and did not answer.

"The brain signal is not stable when you sleep." Shi Han pointed out.

"Yes." Owen replied.

"Do you need to intervene?"

"No."

The scene turned cold, and Owen didn't know what to say to an artificial intelligence. Although every advanced AI is a living body with independent personality, the races are different after all, and the way of thinking is also different.

In short, Owen understood it this way.

So when Shi Han got up and changed his clothes, Shi Han sat there motionless, and Owen didn't say anything to drive him away. Shi Han's logical thinking of "I've seen you anyway, so what do you care about" still echoed in his mind, and the phrase "You humans are so weird"... Owen faced the eyes that wandered wantonly behind his

back Dressing while thinking about being seen by an AI shouldn't matter—right?

On the one hand, he spurned himself somewhat secretly. Shihan, as an AI, may be simply curious, or an instinct to observe and record data, but he can't help but feel ashamed, the place where his gaze is swept is like being burned, why is this so?

Feeling the sight that made him blush disappear, he turned around, Shi Han was looking at the map projected in the air, and turned his head to show him a smile.

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