The Last Mecha

Chapter 110 Nine Trues and One False, Nine Fakes and One True

Hantang Street outside the concession, this is considered the most prosperous area in Jiangsong outside the Western District. Xia people in Tang suits, mandarin jackets, and long gowns come and go. Occasionally, there will be people wearing black suits with a white background. Most of them are just talking about in the concession. After business, Western clothing is not very popular here.

On the wide and clean avenue, the patrolmen in black and white leather trousers wore iron rulers, and a few had bulging holsters around their waists. There was almost no gap between several patrolling shifts.

Some people joked that being a policeman in Jiangsong is an easy job, because they only need to guard one street, which is not entirely a joke.

In the middle of the street, the Chinese-style buildings inside the gray walls are full of tallness, majesty and solemnity. The three-story xumizuo-style stone railings surround a full circle, and the layers of dragon head bucket arches show the level of the builders.

Out of the consideration of class differences, Xia Guo has a set of detailed regulations on the design of government office buildings. From architectural layout to paint and painting, there are strict refinements and distinctions, and it is forbidden to overstep.

Although since Emperor Wu came to power, a considerable degree of restructuring of the central and local government offices has been carried out, and some of them are still in progress, and these etiquettes have gradually been weakened.

However, in order to reduce the number of rumors falling in other people's mouths, governments at all levels often choose to strictly abide by it.

And the specifications of this building have obviously reached the highest level of local government buildings, and the red-painted plaque in the middle also shows that it is worthy of this kind of ostentation.

Jiangsong City Council.

The loose room on the second floor smelled of incense and tea, Jiang Mulin and the skinny old man sat facing each other.

"It was a farce last night, thank you Master Jiang. There was some error in the time, and it was my intelligence that made you one step late. Fortunately, nothing major happened."

Jiangnan Governor Zhang Li took a sip of his warm tea, his voice was still so weak that he would die in the next second.

"It's kind of a secret, my two apprentices happened to be there, and the other party was not prepared enough." Jiang Mulin nodded his head, "I thought Master Zhang asked me to come here to ask questions about the teacher, and I, Jiang, are doing business Not good for that."

"Hey, Master Jiang is serious. The guy who assembled the implant, except you, probably has no one else in Jiang Song who can settle it. Last night he lost an arm, a leg, and a lot of blood and parts. Although it hasn't been found yet, the person must be useless. The legs and arms are in our hands, and they are of great value."

"How long will it take for our country to create it?"

Jiang Mulin's fingers brushed the edge of the teacup, and asked calmly.

"It's hard to say. Compared with Westerners, we lack a lot of time accumulation, but I think three to five years."

Zhang Li was trembling, and wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Jiang Mulin raising his hand.

"You needn't say it, Mr. Zhang. In fact, I'm a rough person and I don't know what is fast and what is slow."

"Then what are you asking me for?" Zhang Li swallowed the first half of the sentence into his throat, and then smiled apologetically, "Master Jiang's mind is on martial arts and qi, it's normal if he doesn't understand."

"Today, apart from being invited by Mr. Zhang, there are a few things to do." Jiang Mulin ignored his compliments, "First, I want to ask clearly. It may be difficult to verify the name under the Prajna mask. But Which country is he from? I think the adults should know something about it? You told me about the implant and asked me to help capture it alive, but in the end who is this person and what is he doing here? It's not that urgent, can you clarify?"

"Yes, yes, the situation was urgent yesterday, and I didn't have time to explain it to you. I was negligent." Zhang Li was not surprised by Jiang Mulin's reaction, "Master Jiang should know about Yaren, right?"

"heard about it."

"What about the glass species?"

"Yes, but not much."

"Overseas, this country, which is in the first echelon of implant technology, experienced a small technological explosion and then fell into a bottleneck. They don't know where they got the information, and they think that if they want to achieve a breakthrough, they must Find someone."

"Is it a category, or one?"

"One, in that category, she's special."

"please continue."

"This person is from Annan. There was a coup there a year ago. By chance, she entered Daxia from the southwest. I am ashamed to say that no one in the country has known about it for such a long time. It almost slipped out of sight.”

"Is this news reliable?"

"Master Jiang, even if you don't believe me, just by looking at the reactions of the foreigners, you know that they are more or less sure of this. Foreign implant technology will appear in Jiangsong, and there is still a time when you are in charge. Explanation They think it’s a worthwhile bet, and even if the technology gets leaked, the rewards far outweigh the losses.”

"It's a bit interesting, so where is the value of this person reflected?"

"It may sound like a fantasy, but if we master her, we may be able to achieve cornering overtaking, and we may even be ahead of Breton in the battle of Qi metal technology. And, even if you don't look at its technical value, if She was acquired by a group with ulterior motives, and the combat power of a large number of Qi masters has been doubled out of thin air, which may be considered small."

"so smart?"

"Yes, so no matter what, even if he dies, that person must die in Daxia."

After listening, Jiang Mulin nodded thoughtfully, reached for the high-quality candy at the corner of the table with his thick fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He frowned for a while, then suddenly said: "I heard, it's a little girl?"

"Yes."

Zhang Li was a little surprised by this question.

"Jiangshan Sheji, swaying and swaying, the matter of the country's fly camps and dogs fell on a child, should she be blamed for bad luck, or is someone else too thick-skinned?" Jiang Mulin sighed to himself, and then changed his words calmly, " Mr. Zhang, after all the talk, you haven't told me which country the person who did this is from."

"This, to be honest." Zhang Li pulled out a handkerchief from his chest and wiped his sweat, "The forces in the Jiangsong Concession are complex, and the technological level of implants in various countries is not exposed, but technology is something that a country has. Other countries are not too late, especially the adjacent ones. So I think the major countries on the continent of Europa may not be far behind."

"Your Excellency, you don't know the national flag under the Prajna mask?"

"Yes."

"Then guess what? Irresponsible."

"If you have to guess, don't let me guess. The one who stands at the front is always the most anxious."

"I see—and ah, what's the current level of technology in Fusang? They can create usable... No, can they transform people who can move?"

"It's hard to say. Fusang people's technology is third-rate, but they are good at imitation. Industrial products are always synonymous with fakes in the market. But I have to say, they are better than us. They started earlier. I am unlucky in China. I only read it a few years later." In the Qing world, there was still a period of confusion, but God bless Guozuo, His Majesty appeared again."

"Okay, I see." Jiang Mulin said, tapping the table with his wide knuckles, "The second thing, the fallen arms and legs, His Majesty hopes to transport them to the capital immediately within three days."

"You should obey the order."

There was no displeasure on Zhang Li's face.

"The last thing is, a few days ago, I heard that a man named Chu Guangyin in Jiang Song sent a flying letter to the capital, but His Majesty didn't hear anything. Instead, the whole family died. Your Excellency has heard of this."

"I have heard about Chu Guangyin's death, but there is still no clue about this case. The murderer seems to have a lot of hands and eyes, and maybe it's not just a matter of Jiangsong."

"I have to trouble Mr. Zhang to send someone to do more homework. Your Majesty also wants to know the details of this case. This kind of thing happens frequently in a country. The people behind it are indeed a bit too clever."

"I'll let people track it down overnight, and quickly write the paperwork and go to Beijing."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I won't send you off."

Under the bright sky, Jiang Mulin walked out of the city hall with his hands behind his back, and suddenly turned his head, his gray eyes looked at the government office in front of him again.

"Master Zhang." His tone was full of playfulness, "Nine truths and one false, nine false and one true."

(End of this chapter)