Fake Mechanic

() The evidence collection function of the interrogation room was ordered to be suspended. Naturally, no one knew what the well-deserved five-star general of the Federation was talking with the old man in it. Turning his attention to their newly appointed deputy director, Fan Xiaoshan always kept his hands crossed in front of his chest, without saying a word, like a statue of a handsome man in the ancient earth era.

No one noticed that Fan Xiaoshan's gaze never left Guan Pingzhong's lips from the very beginning, as if there was a delicate flower with colorful colors that only he could find, and the beautiful eyebrows occasionally raised, concentrating Seems to have forgotten everything around him.

An assistant came up to ask him when he would go to the interrogation room next door. After all, the higher-ups had instructions to record all the second lieutenant's oral experience and form a report into the central yang brain. Fan Xiaoshan kept his eyes still and stretched out a finger to signal to his subordinates. Shut up, and said softly, "It's a real gentleman to watch chess without talking, I don't have time to talk to that fat man right now."

The fat man who was left out was staring at the ups and downs of the tea stem in the teacup in a daze.

Scarlet Orange Star does not produce tea, and the tea in Dongdijing is provided by Chu Nanxing, which is located in the second star field, but this cup of tea from the Secret Service is obviously not. Fatty is not a picky person, but I don’t know why today. Realizing that nearly [-]% of my cup of tea was made of tea stems, and there were only a few leaves floating around, I suddenly lost interest in drinking it, and even felt very angry that the Secret Service used such inferior leftovers to greet my own people. <It’s not bad at all, why should such a big Secret Service be so shabby, did all the good tea sent by Chu Nanxing feed the fat pigs in the Baita District? "

After yelling these few words, no one responded, the fat man sighed bored, and then he woke up, hey, how did I come up with these two names, I should have never drunk these teas? <The special lingering rhyme of Hui Gan suddenly gushes out from the heart, rushes straight to the throat, and the greedy energy rises up, which makes the fat man who doesn't know how to drink tea can't help but swallow his saliva.

Hell, did I drink it and forget?

I always feel that something is wrong, but Xiang Yu can't remember the conversations with "myself" in that darkness at all, or that I don't want him to remember, the memories of the past and present are mixed together, although it feels a bit weird, But the authorities were confused, he was like falling into a fog, and he couldn't understand why this happened. The memory in his brain was broken since he lost consciousness and entered a state of suspended animation in eight years of consciousness. The string was reconnected from the old man on the shore. I started by saying that sentence myself.

Did something important happen in the middle that I don't remember?

Only then did he suddenly realize that he was in the Secret Service, and He Jiu and the others had already been sent away. Due to the different identities of the two parties, it was not easy to talk to them at Cuiwei Lake, but at this moment, He Jiu might have already boarded. He boarded the repatriation spacecraft and was leaving the federal star field, so it was too late to ask.

The more you think about it, the more frightened you become. After the berserk, you should be extremely exhausted physically and mentally, but you can actually stand by the lake, instead of falling asleep; Amnesia together, even she said she didn't know how to gain the highest control authority of an extra starship, and blamed all of this on herself...

After analyzing it, he felt more and more that he had lost a piece of memory. The fat man looked at his hands and muttered to himself, "Old man, what did you do to me?"

From the day I entered the academy, it was like a hurricane aircraft entered an asteroid belt. The straight forward route was forced to be corrected, and only by flying up and down and dodging left and right could I barely ensure that I would not be hit by meteorites appearing in front of me one after another. Broken to pieces, although it can't be described by the common misfortune and displacement in the book, it definitely deserves the four characters of wind, cloud and treachery.

Just as Xiang Yu frowned, wondering why there was no security around him, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Fan Xiaoshan walked in.

"Thinking about which girl's wall to climb at night?"

"I joined the army as soon as I got out of the court. I was forced to fight by the teacher, and then I was caught here for no reason. Do you think I am still in the mood to joke with you?"

Fan Xiaoshan smiled, "Okay, I just remembered that I am your elder brother. If you want to avoid suspicion, I don't mind asking someone you don't know."

Fatty was speechless immediately, why did he always feel that Fan Xiaoshan was his nemesis in this life, no matter how hard he jumped, he couldn't jump off Wuzhishan, "If you use the Secret Service to suppress me, I'll complain to the chief dean."

This strange logic made Fan Xiaoshan happy, "The Secret Service is under the control of Commander Muyue, I think you might as well go to your roommate to complain about me."

The words of the two of them have turned a layer of relationship, and when they meet each other, they will meet Liangcai, but thinking that the person who can freely enter and exit this room is not himself, but Fan Xiaoshan, so the fat man feels that he has lost half the trick again.

"If you want to ask something, hurry up, the young master is in a hurry to climb over the wall of the girl's house."

Ending this topic angrily, Xiang Yu leaned back and slumped on the chair with a look of being spoiled by you.

"Why do you bow to the emperor Guan Zhong?"

"what?"

The fat man thought that Fan Xiaoshan was going to ask why he took the initiative to release the AD force field during the battle, but he didn't expect Fan Xiaoshan to ask such a question, "Emperor Master Guan Zhong? I bow to him?"

"The heart rate was normal, there was no significant change in blood pressure, and the pupillary microreactions were normal."

The hidden communicator in Fan Xiaoshan's ear came from the scanning judgment result of the Zhong Yang Intellectual Brain. The special feature of the Secret Service is that it can use the first sequence of permissions to call the Zhong Yang Intellectual Brain. After hearing the result, he had it in his hand Something was written on the portable light screen on the phone, and then he said, "Don't answer my question with rhetorical questions."

The fat man cursed secretly, then shrugged his shoulders and replied, "I don't know about the emperors and celestial masters, and the bow you mentioned, I don't remember it."

Fan Xiaoshan tapped the light screen, called up a satellite bird's-eye view, and turned to Xiang Yu.

"This is the recorded video of you after you got off the prototype machine. I just want to know what you talked with them. Why did you bow to this person? As long as you give an explanation, I will send you out immediately. Can."

Because of the angle of the satellite shooting, even Fan Xiaoshan, who is good at lip-speaking, could not know what Xiang Yu and Guan Zhong talked about. It is not so much a question for the Secret Service to interrogate, but it is more accurate to say that he is curious in his heart. .

"Girl, sister, I said I don't even remember what else you want to do."

The fat man was also very puzzled when he saw that scene. With his alertness, it was impossible for him to act very intimately in front of the old man. The key was that this incident was not in his memory at all. The bowing scene that Xiao Shan deliberately freezes is completely a real blank expression, and even his physical features show that he is not lying.

With the development of technology to this point, polygraph instruments are no longer limited to body surface data, and can collect various data inside the body through powerful body scanning instruments without wired connections. Needless to say, heart rate, blood pressure, and body temperature, even brain waves Changes can be recorded extremely accurately.

Zhong Yang Zhinao, who was silently observing and scanning at the side, once again gave the judgment that the other party was not lying. Fan Xiaoshan was also a little confused. It all showed that he was telling the truth, plus the conclusion drawn by Zhong Yang Brain after comparing the database with more than 3000 million instances of lies, his reaction was to sigh helplessly.

Fatty actually reacted when he heard the word Guan Zhong, but somewhere in his heart, a powerful thought arose, and it dissipated on its own, making him spontaneously say jokes like "Master of Earth and Master of Heaven", as if It was as if he had heard it wrong, even the central yang brain was blinded by this 0.01-second change, which allowed him to escape.

Fan Xiaoshan stared at the fat man for a while, then retracted the light screen as if making up his mind, turned his head and left.

"Hey, is this the end? You said you don't want to renege on sending me out."

Several Secret Service officials on the other side of the monitoring glass were a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er. After entering this room, Fan Xiaoshan handed the recording light screen to his subordinates, took out a cigarette to light it, and then said leisurely, "The result has already come out, and the rest of the matter will be handled by you. I am not interested in being scolded by Commander Muyue. It is still the old rule to let Zieg report!"

Several Secret Service officers breathed a sigh of relief, snickered secretly, and looked at a person in the corner.

The major named Ziggy looked embarrassed. Fan Xiaoshan seemed to regard this kind of thing as his expertise. Last time he replaced the deputy chief to go to Bugatti to be scolded. This time he had to see Mu Yue Sihuai again. However, He still stood at attention and saluted to take over the task. He had seen Fan Xiaoshan's devilish tricks before. Disobedience would not lead to punishment such as demotion and confinement, but everyone who has tasted it would rather be confinement. Fan Xiaoshan's whims The "punishment" is not something that can be overcome with determination and a strong physique...

After explaining all this, Fan Xiaoshan said to let him go, stretched himself and went outside.

A short-haired female captain couldn't help muttering in a low voice, is this the end of the matter?

Fan Xiaoshan glanced back, "Zhong Yang Zhinao's conclusion has come out, why don't you let him go and take care of him all the time, praying for his memory to be recovered soon? This guy has his own troublesome black hole, I don't want the entire Secret Service to be ruined by him Hands! Let them go!"

The fat man was invited out of the interrogation room and politely sent out of the Secret Service building.

When he passed a place in the corridor, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to the wall next to him as if he felt something. There was nothing on the white wall. The fat man was a little puzzled, but his eyes were fixed on the wall, as if An invisible force is firmly attracting his sight.

In another interrogation room, the old man who was talking to Zou Yafu turned his head almost at the same time and looked in the direction of the corridor.The walls of the interrogation room of the Secret Service are made of special materials, which can effectively block various electromagnetic waves such as communication signals, but it cannot prevent the reunion in the past, and will once again bring back the subtle feeling in the heart of the pair of master and student separated forever. .

goodbye, teacher...

The person who had gradually merged with Fatty's consciousness, poured out the last sliver of his clear mind, and sent a farewell message belonging to a generation of emperors to the old man next door who he respected all his life, who was also a teacher and father.

Feeling a ray of warmth welling up in my heart, the faint feeling disappeared without a trace. The old man knew that from this moment on, there would no longer be a person like Tie Xiaotian in this universe. Both the body and the so-called soul had disappeared Completely disappear.

The one who will live instead of the two is that little fat man, Xiang Yu, who has condensed their decades of hard work, hope, wisdom and strength.