Fake Mechanic

() The movement of Zou Yafu raising his finger to the sky made Mu Yue Sihuai startled, and then understood something.

"You mean, the lost coffin is in the sky?"

Zou Yafu also seemed to be shocked by this whimsical idea, with a strange expression on his face, "Who would have thought that the coffin was not hidden at all, but was floating in satellite orbits, just like those thousands of pieces of space junk?"

Mu Yue Sihuai took a deep breath, trying to calm down the excitement, "It's really ironic, the treasure that has been snatched from you is now a thing without an owner."

Bugatti still didn't believe it, "You mean that the explosion of the small spaceship was also a cover-up?"

Zou Yafu nodded affirmatively, "At that time, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what went wrong. The explanation I gave myself was that the empire adopted a method of dealing with people and things separately. In order to gain more time for the lost coffin, I would rather use a small spaceship to forcibly break into the forbidden space, and would not hesitate to die to cut off the clues."

Mu Yue Sihuai continued, "It's a pity that we all guessed wrong. Not only was the lost coffin on the spaceship, but it was also blown up into cosmic garbage. Of course, in our opinion, it is no different from garbage."

Now, Zou Yafu is not afraid to make bold guesses, "If I am not wrong, the people who snatched the coffin from the ninth district were not on the spaceship at all. With their previous scheming, how could they be sent to death so easily? This time There is a high probability that the mess is caused by the person who is called 'teacher' by his peers."

He turned to look at Muyue Sihuai, "Brother Sihuai, who is the first person that pops into your mind about the big man in the empire who can be called a teacher?"

Mu Yuesi thought for less than two seconds, and said a name directly, "Emperor Guan Zhong? Didn't this person die of an old disease after mourning the death of the previous emperor for three months? The empire even treated him with royal courtesy. It was a long time ago that he was buried in the emperor's mausoleum. What do you mean..."

Zou Yafu was full of admiration and admiration, "Emperor Master Guan Zhong, you are really worthy of the words "scheming and calculating". A game of chess that has been planned for more than ten years is a big skill!"

Although there was no direct answer, Muyue Sihuai still understood what Zou Yafu meant, that Guan Zhong was not dead at all!

Emperor Guan Zhong, Prince Tie Junchen, and the top figures of the previous generation of the empire all came to Dongdijing. The three federal giants in the supreme command hall were silent for a while. Needless to say, they were all aware of this incident The seriousness of the situation can no longer be described by an A-level police report. After being captured by the Federation for many years and peacefully peaceful for many years, Dongdijing once again ushered in an unprecedented crisis!

"Zhong Yang Zhinao, I am Zou Yafu, the five-star general of the Federation, cancel all the previous filter conditions, and search for all abnormal behaviors related to space orbits in the suspicious events of the second sequence level!"

Zou Yafu no longer took Zhao Shewo, but directly used the highest authority as the top three giants of the federal military!

"Voiceprint matches, order confirmed!"

At the moment when the last syllable of the electronic female voice just uttered, a piece of data jumped out of more than 1 suspicious messages, and was directly added to the red flashing frame representing a warning, occupying the entire super large light screen.

"The latest anomaly! The orbit cleaning satellite code-named sanitation [-] has abnormal movements, the star is deorbited, and it is in decommissioning operation. The remote control signal is locked, and the highest authority cannot be used to take over. It is recommended to check the current status of the manual cao operator!"

It's still a little bit late... Zou Yafu immediately understood what happened, and shouted, "Give me all the visible images, from the sky to the ground!"

"Retrieving data from the Quaid Galaxy Telescope!"

The giant scientific research telescope in a certain military base in Tokyo Imperial City slightly adjusted its angle and transmitted the picture to the command hall.

A gray-blue cleaning satellite is falling rapidly, and the high temperature generated by the sharp friction between the star and the atmosphere of the Crimson Star is turning a small half of the star into a red-hot soldering iron. Thick smoke and rapidly disintegrating and burning star fragments are floating in the sky. Drag out a striking trajectory.

"Focus on that thing on the satellite's arm for me, maximum magnification!"

The screen flickers and switches.

Because the satellite is the first to bear the brunt, the front-end mechanical arm and the metal box that is firmly fixed are still intact. In the raging fire and smoke, the satellite is like a martyr who jumped off a cliff with his beloved woman in his arms. Forgetting to protect the lover in my arms, seeing death as home, resolute and tragic.

The shape of the metal box was scanned by the central yang brain separately from the screen, and then vectorized and projected into a picture-in-picture. Within a second, the synthetic electronic sound of the central yang intellectual brain sounded again.

"The proportion of the three-dimensional data is exactly the same as that of the coffin in the ninth area, and the multi-layer alloy wrapped on the outside is the shell material of the sem3 starship."

Lost Coffin!

It really is a coffin!

Zou Yafu: "Calculate the falling trajectory of the star and give me the exact location!"

Mu Yue Sihuai: "Connect to the Aerospace Engineering Bureau and the Secret Service Bureau, and immediately send someone to the control room of Sanitation 901 Orbit to clean up the satellites, the action code is [-]!"

Bugatti: "Notify the St. Newlon Armored Regiment, all members are on standby!"

The three giants issued their respective orders almost at the same time. Although the purposes were different, they cooperated tacitly without any deviation.

An invisible net was finally cast. Although the Federation was a little behind, it began to take the initiative to attack.

……

In Tokyo City, by the artificial lake in the Central Park of Donglin District, an old man and a woman are leisurely fishing, but the two of them sat for a whole noon, and there was no fish scales in the small bucket beside them except half clear water. one slice.

The autumn wind blows cool, the weeping willows shake their light, and the long branches touch the water surface from time to time, forming circles of small ripples, breaking the afternoon sun into countless crystal fragments.

"Teacher, they seem to have found out."

"No. 1?" The old man looked at the clear trace on the sky, and the random stroke was slowly elongating, as if it was the unintentional work of the hand of God, "If you can't find this, why not change the name of that brain?" It's more appropriate to call it retarded."

"His name is Gui Yuan," Xu Yuan whispered back as if she didn't hear the old man's innuendo.

The old man raised his fishing rod, turned his head and glanced, his eyes were full of helplessness and affection, "Xiaoyuan, making friends with people who are about to leave this world may not make them feel at ease, and it may be counterproductive."

Xu Yuan thought of those unnamed tombstones in the cemetery not long ago, bit her lip and nodded.

"The Brave Fighting Quartet and the Soul Returning. Dozens of compatriots have lost their lives in the words that the third prince said. We can't let them die in vain. According to the scheduled plan, notify No. 2 and start shifting positions."

The old man's voice was as steady as before, but the thin fishing rod in his hand revealed a little secret. Xu Yuan's sharp eyes saw that the buoy was bouncing continuously at the end of the fishing line hanging in mid-air and hadn't been thrown out at all. It was as if a small fish was hanging on the bait hook, twisting and struggling endlessly.

Xu Yuan didn't speak anymore, the biological resonance circle opened the spiritual link again, and a thought was sent out, and the Yingge 797, under the surveillance rather than the escort of the three fighters, suddenly began to turn its nose.

Guan Pingzhong and Zou Yafu seem to be playing chess from a long distance away, issuing orders one after another and setting up a chess game. They just go deep into the enemy's territory and fight against the entire state machine with their own strength. No matter how they look at it, there is not much chance of winning.

The empty fishhook sank into the water again. The old man seemed to be thinking about something unknown, but the woman next to him seemed to shed her cocoon shell and fluttered into a butterfly. .She was fishing very seriously, the hook was even pierced with two specially bought bait worms, twisting non-stop.

The old man suddenly woke up from the silence, looked at the willow forest beside him, and said to Xu Yuan, "It seems that a guest is coming, you are waiting for me here."

With Guan Pingzhong around, Xu Yuan didn't seem to care about everything, she hummed, and her eyes were still focused on the buoy on the water.

Walking into the woods, Guan Pingzhong looked at the middle-aged man with his back turned to him, who seemed to be admiring the scenery of the lake and mountains in front of him, and smiled.

"I thought you would wait until the end to show up. It seems that over the years, your patience has worn down a lot."

The man in the forest was Tie Junchen.

He glanced at the old man, and replied with a half-smile, "The boss refused to cooperate with me, which surprised me, so I had to turn around and look for you."

"Are you sure I will agree to your terms?"

"Aren't you going to hear what the conditions are first, teacher."

As soon as they met each other, the words were tit for tat, without giving in.When the last two words came out of Tie Junchen's mouth, there was a hint of sarcasm.

"You are always his little brother who loves him the most. Besides, I have left behind the title of emperor teacher for many years. I can't bear this title."

"The little brother who loves me the most? I'm no better than my big brother who never took the usual path all his life. It's okay to be young and arrogant when he learns from the enemy, but it's nothing to leave a message before he dies to let a boy from a concubine be the prince. Even the teacher You actually kept silent and acquiesced, what else is there to bear?"

Guan Pingzhong sighed, "You didn't want to be the emperor back then, you abandoned your royal title and traveled far away alone, and don't let the current emperor take the throne, what else can you do?"

Tie Junchen seemed a little annoyed, "How could I have imagined that he would lose to Lu Boyan and return to his own conquest, those wastes in the Dragon Riding Camp should kill the Nine Clans! Even if he dies, his stupid son can't stand up to him [-]% in your eyes One of them, but after all, it is his bloodline, how can I get a bastard!"

Today, only Tie Junchen has the guts to call the current imperial emperor a bastard. Guan Pingzhong lowered his head and sighed for a while. It seems that there is a lot of suffering. Tie Junchen has an upright character. They are too similar, but the talents in all aspects are equal to each other.There has been no contact since the funeral ceremony of the first emperor, and now it reappears after many years, it feels like the previous emperor came back to life.

Guan Pingzhong felt bitter and changed the subject.

"You came here for the divine coffin. If so, I can only tell you with regret that the divine coffin cannot be given to you!"

Tie Junchen laughed contemptuously, "Do you think I'm going to use the coffin to fight for that chair? My brother only regarded this thing as a treasure when he was alive. I will never let it fall into the hands of others and become a fight for the throne." Let alone the two useless princes, Jintai and Yunzhi, even if Xuanye himself stands in front of me, it will be a gift for him!"

Guan Pingzhong had a headache from his words that were as loud as gold and iron.

"Take that step, you really dare to say it, if Xiaotian is still alive, I'm afraid you will be mad at you again."

Tie Junchen was not polite, pressing every step of the way, "Since you know that I have taken that step, then help me get back the coffin and send me away!"

This sentence sounded like a very funny joke to Guan Pingzhong, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and asked a question after a while.

"Why do you think I have a way to leave this planet?"

"If so, wouldn't I have gone far away after grabbing the god's coffin, so I don't need to play an undecided game with that Xunwu ghost here? Junchen, even you can only use the fringe galaxy As a tourist, I walked in through the gate in a proper manner, and I, an old man half buried in the ground, am I more powerful than the gods?"

"Many years ago, this was the Imperial Capital of the Empire, but now, everything on this planet has two words in front of it: Federation!"

Tie Junchen was a little confused by the old man's repeated sarcasm. He frowned deeply and didn't speak for a long time. The tone of the other party reminded him of the scene when he was young and listened to the old man's teachings with his brother on this planet. As time goes by, things change and people change...

After thinking for a long time, Tie Junchen asked, "Since you can't take it away, why do you want to grab it?"

Guan Pingzhong sighed again, "Who told you that I would take it away, Jintai? Or Yunzhi? Although I am closer to the third child, I never promised that I would help him fight for the crown prince. In this regard, I still allow me to deploy manpower resources, this is where he is smarter than Jintai."

The doubts in Tie Junchen's eyes were even worse, but he knew that the old man had never lied in front of him, and he would never change his temper just because he hadn't seen him for many years, but this made him even more puzzled: this emperor What exactly is the teacher going to do?

Guan Pingzhong saw that his distressed appearance was the same as that of many years ago, and he couldn't help feeling a little emotional and warm, "But since you are willing to discuss with me in advance, I will tell you part of the plan. It is not me who helps you now, but you. Consider whether to help me or not."

While waiting, there was no fish to bite the bait. The bored Xu Yuan turned her head and looked at the two people in the woods ten meters away. She knew who the middle-aged man was, but she was just a little curious. The teacher said in his ear What did he do that could make the face of His Royal Highness, whose strength was against the heavens, change in an instant, and in the end... even look a little docile?

But as long as it's a teacher, there's nothing to be surprised about. Xu Yuan thought for a while, pursed her lips, and then turned her gaze to the sky ahead.

The black line on the sky is getting longer and longer, and it's time to give the rest of the order?

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