ANALYTICALLY DETECTED : CONNOR + CRIMINAL [READER]

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MODEL RK800

Remains focused on his mission to hunt down deviant androids. Connor's adherence to his programming leads him to become a highly skilled and relentless detective within the Detroit Police Department. He plays a pivotal role in investigating cases A negotiation expert, skilled in resolving conflicts with deviant androids peacefully. Possessing advanced analytical and investigative abilities, crucial for examining crime scenes and gathering evidence. Initially programmed to uphold CyberLife's directives,

The success or failure of his missions is critical

As Connor and Hank drove back to the department , the car's interior was filled with a tense silence. Suddenly, Connor's phone rang, its sharp tone cutting through the quiet. He glanced at the screen, recognizing the number from the police department.

"This is Agent RK800," he answered, his voice calm but alert.

"Connor, it's Officer Xavier," came her  voice on the other end, strained and urgent. "We need you to come back to the station immediately. We've got new information on NEGATIVE NULL. It's crucial."

Connor exchanged a quick look with Hank, who nodded and turned the car around, heading back to the precinct.

"What's happened, Officer?" Connor asked, a sense of dread creeping into his gut.

"THIS NEGATIVE NULL is now linked to a series of murders," She explained. "The victims are all people with murky pasts, and many believe they deserved what they got. But murder is murder, and we must put a stop to it before it escalates."

Connor felt a chill run down his spine. The conversation with  was still fresh in his mind. Their justification for their actions had hinted at something like this, but the reality was even more disturbing.

"We'll be there in a few minutes," Connor replied, ending the call.

"Connor, Hank," Chief Carter greeted them. "We've got a lot to go through."

Connor stepped forward, scanning the data on the screens. "What do we know so far?"

Lieutenant Anderson began summarizing the findings. "We've identified several victims—all of them had criminal records, involved in activities ranging from human trafficking to organized crime. YNN1000 has been targeting them, executing them with precision."

Connor's mind raced as he absorbed the information. "It's not random," he mused. "YNN1000 is following a pattern—a vigilante justice of sorts."

Chief Carter nodded. "Exactly. And while some might see these actions as justified, we can't condone murder. We need to stop YNN1000."

Connor felt a surge of determination. "I know them," he revealed, drawing the attention of the room.

Chief Carter's expression was serious. "We need a plan. Increase patrols in high-risk areas, gather more intelligence, and track YNN1000's movements. We have to stay one step ahead."

Connor nodded, already formulating strategies in his mind. "I'll start by reanalyzing the crime scenes, looking for any overlooked clues. And I'll also need to dig deeper into YNN1000's programming and motivations."

As the team dispersed to carry out their tasks, Hank turned to Connor, concern etched on his face. "You sure you're okay, Connor? You seemed pretty shaken after that meeting."

Connor gave a small, resolute nod. "I'm fine, Hank. This is bigger than any one of us. YNN1000 might think they're delivering justice, but we can't let them continue down this path."

Together, they delved into the investigation with renewed vigor, each step bringing them closer to the truth. The line between hunter and hunted blurred further, the stakes rising with every moment.