Fake Mechanic

Zou Yafu had no wife and no children in his life. When Lu Boyan heard his last sentence of exhortation and blame, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He looked at the ghost of Xunwu in the past with strange eyes, "You little devil who can tell you that the three giants are fooling around. , quite interesting."

Zou Yafu cast a sidelong glance at Lu Boyan, who suddenly didn't want to leave, but said nothing.

Lu Boyan didn't intend to accept him as soon as he was good, and continued to joke, "If you have the idea to recognize him as a godson, I can also consider putting a little water on him when beating him."

Zou Yafu snorted and said, "Do you think he is a reckless brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth? He will never appear in front of you without full confidence. Just don't lose face and trouble me when the time comes."

Lu Boyan smiled and sighed, "It seems that you have really moved your mind. If you don't listen to my advice now, you must send Xiao Shan to do that, which will make him almost hate you for the rest of his life, but you can only do it right now." It’s hard to say those words.”

"You know what a fart! If you want to go, get out!"

Seeing that Zou Yafu was about to break the limit, Lu Boyan laughed and left.

If it hadn't been for the action of breaking the cone back then, Fan Xiaoshan might have been as old man Lu said... Zou Yafu's thoughts wandered for a while, and then he returned to the right track, and then he connected Xue Yuyu's phone call.

"Xiao Xue, do you have time to go back to the academy? Well, I have something to ask you about Major General He Linde's suicide...Is that so? Then I'll wait for you."

Not long after, Xue Yuyu, dressed in casual clothes, appeared at the door of Zou Yafu's office. He smelled the faint fragrance of tea in the office, and saw Zou Yafu sitting next to the tea set playing with bottles and cans. His sausage face resembled that of a fat man. With a wretched smile, he tentatively asked, "Dean, can you call me earlier next time, I also want to see with my own eyes whether the famous emperor slayer really has three heads and six arms as in the legend."

Zou Yafu was a little speechless. Why did Class 9527 produce so many spooky and talented youngsters? Could it be that God really has eyes, knowing that the Federation has been peaceful for these years, and there will be a big chaos?

"Who told you that Lu Boyan was here before?"

Sausage looked disapprovingly at the two small teacups on the tea tray, and said with a flat mouth, "Dean, you are addicted to tea. This can of Yuanshan Meijian is the most rare, and you actually took it out to entertain guests today; you don't think I'm here These days, the Secret Service doesn’t even care about such a big event as the appearance of our Emperor Slayer in Tokyo? Admiral Muyue is not in Tokyo now, but went to the Hymir satellite base. If I’m stupid enough to guess who Mr. President, it’s your fault if you don’t just start cursing..."

Sausage wanted to keep chattering, but was interrupted by Zou Yafu, "Enough is enough, you are smart, but this mouth can't be closed once you open it. You can guess that Boyan came here and also accompanied me Come have a drink."

As he spoke, the old man picked up another clean small porcelain cup with a wooden clip, scalded it with boiling water, and poured it into a pool of green and pleasant eyebrows from distant mountains.

The sausage was not too polite either, he sat down with a smile and took a sip, and then got straight to the point.

"Now the federal public opinion is directly led to Capitol Hill by the previous report of the well-known Hoover reporter. Most of the Internet is attacking the president who is powerless. The highest executive who has been in charge of NSSA for so many years is actually a senior You must have heard about imperial spies and the like, Dean."

"Yes, got it."

Knowing that Zou Yafu was waiting for his next words, Sausage continued to straighten his expression, and said cautiously, "I also said on the phone just now, I always feel that there is something wrong with Major General He Linde's suicide."

Zou Yafu finally looked up at Xue Yuyu, and asked calmly, "Is there evidence?"

Sausage rubbed his slightly darkened eye circles from looking too much at the terminal light screen, and shook his head, "That gun is one of the five privately hidden guns of Major General He Linde 130. According to the little nurse, this antique pistol has always been It was placed on the gun rack in the safe keeping room, and entering the safe room required not only voiceprint verification, DNA verification, but also a digital password that only Major General He Linde knew, and this was the key reason for the suicide.”

Zou Yafu glared at the chatterbox sausage, and reprimanded, "If you want me to pour you a second cup, just say so. You don't have to talk about something I know. You can see it in the babysitter's testimony." arrive!"

The sausage who had been punctured was not at all uncomfortable. Instead, he unceremoniously picked up the second cup of Yuanshan eyebrows, drank it in a big gulp, wiped his mouth and said, "I'm just in the authority terminal of the senior brother of the Secret Service. When I looked through the past resume of Major General He Linde, I accidentally discovered a small incident, followed the clues, and found that something was wrong, but it seems that these are not evidence."

"Speak the key."

"Yes, please don't worry. From what I've seen, Major General He Linde's record in his life can't find any flaws at all. To be honest, if you just look at his resume, he is definitely worthy of being awarded a Federal Purple Star Medal... ..." Sausage was still struggling to talk about something, but when Zou Yafu finally started to flash a cold light in his eyes, he immediately behaved, and said honestly, "But I don't think anyone noticed that the printed copy has two hundred pages. There is such a small detail in his senior biography that this Major General Hellinger was left-handed when he was young."

Zou Yafu frowned slightly, "Left-handed?"

Xue Yuyu nodded affirmatively, "Not only that, but he is also a very serious left-hander. Major General He Linde, no, he was still a second lieutenant at that time and he once fought with his colleagues. I managed to find the original record. It seems that it is because The man laughed at him for holding a knife with his left hand. But it seems that Major General Hellinger forced himself to practice his right hand later, and after all these years, almost no one realized that he was once a serious left-hander."

After Sausage finished speaking, he took out a small portable storage device from his pocket, placed it on the flat sensor in front of the light screen, and brought up a series of images, "I spent some time looking for Major He Linde for nearly a few years. In the video of attending public events, such a small picture was found at a military high-level fellowship golf game."

On the screen, Major General He Linde completed the lore with a birdie on the last shot, and the written record of winning the championship by five under par is impressive. Zou Yafu stared at the movements of He Linde's hands before he swung. Hitomi finally shrunk suddenly, and pressed the pause button casually, "You mean this?"

Herlind switched hands on the 4-wood on the final shot, and the pause was the moment the hand was swapped.

"The major general uses the classical interlocking method of left and right hands." Sausage nodded, and then made a virtual grip gesture, the index finger of the right hand at the bottom crossed the little finger of the left hand at the top. "But at this critical shot, he switched the position of his hands up and down, as if this would give him a better chance of winning. I can only say that this is an unconscious reaction under strong pressure and high concentration. Automatically adopt the grip that you are most confident in. In other words..."

Zou Yafu continued, "...He Linde's left-handed habit has never been changed."

After being affirmed, Sausage smiled and called out the next picture. This freeze frame was a bit miserable. It was the scene photo of He Linde when he died in his residence. The large reddish-brown traces sprayed on the wall resembled a An abstract horror painting.

After coughing twice, Sausage said, "The bullet was shot from Major General He Linde's right temple, a person who can't help but switch back to the left hand he is most used to under great pressure, and he also chose his favorite one when he died. A pistol, but it happens to be held with the right hand... Is this intriguing?"

After speaking, he picked up the empty cup and stretched it out in front of Zou Yafu, with an expression of begging for a reward, and he didn't want to be beaten.

[ps: I thought about the fifth update, but no one responded in the book review area, so let's save a manuscript for the fourth update. 】