Fake Mechanic

Mu Yuehai is searching his memory for the scene of Tuibeishan that night, trying to distinguish which of the women who appeared in front of him is his younger sister.

Except for the white-haired indifferent girl, and the other long-legged woman who exudes a seductive aura that can make ordinary men lose their minds, the face of the rest of the short-haired girl appeared clearly in front of her eyes.

The only good memory left in Mu Yuehai's mind is the scene where the sister called his brother in a clear and sweet voice before the sick bed.

But these are all in the distant past, Mu Yuehai once thought that there would be no chance to meet Mu Yueshan again in this life.The reason why he practiced kendo intensively was to cherish this hard-won healthy body, and the second was to repay Tie Qingyao's kindness to him.

But the most critical reason was that he was unwilling to fight against the Federation soldiers on the battlefield, so Mu Yuehai chose to accompany the 300 million blue bricks of Yuling Imperial City to defend the imperial capital and the royal family.

This must be a profession that takes the whole life as collateral, but Mu Yuehai has no other choice. Since Tie Qingyao gave this healthy body that can walk freely, he can only take his own life and the rest of his life. Pay it off slowly.

Inside the body of the Imperial Sword Saint Louis Ling is the heart of the federal man Mu Yuehai. He has been carefully maintaining this memory of the past. The beloved sister was delivered to him... through the hand of the young man in front of him.

Brother-in-law, Mu Yuehai carefully chewed on the meaning of these two words, and a faint smile spread around his lips.

Time flies so fast, the little girl who walked around the bed holding a brightly colored plastic fairy wand for him to see has grown up now, Mu Yuehai raised her head and looked at the girl in front of her, both named Yin Tianchou and Xiang Xiang. Yu's man wanted to say something, but found that the other person's expression was not right.

Xiang Yu's eyes were a little out of focus, as if staring at a certain void in front of him in a daze.

Mu Yuehai called him twice, and the fat man came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream. He blinked and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"This sentence should be my line, should you have something to say to me before?"

"Yeah, I do have something to tell you. How long have you lived here?"

Fatty suddenly asked a somewhat inappropriate question, which made Mu Yuehai startled, and then replied, "It's been a while, why?"

"Then the neighbors around you have a good relationship with you?" Fatty seemed to be practicing Tai Chi again, always asking about things that Mu Yuehai thought were insignificant.

"Well... how should I put it, generally, I'm not very good at dealing with people, and I basically don't have much contact with neighbors." Mu Yuehai replied very honestly.

Xiang Yu nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Is that so..."

The fat man's mysterious appearance made Mu Yuehai a little confused, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't feel embarrassed."

Mu Yuehai replied simply.

The fat man stood up, pulled out the autumn cicada stuck on the stone table, took a sword flower in his hand, and then said to Mu Yuehai with a smile, "You are the Sword Master of Qingcheng, the sword wielder Naturally, I am better at it than me, in fact, I suddenly realized a trick when I was fighting with you just now, and I feel pretty good about myself, would you like to take a look?"

Mu Yuehai was stunned for two seconds by him standing up suddenly and drawing his sword excitedly. Hearing what he said, she smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, I will also open my eyes."

But Mu Yuehai was immediately taken aback by the fat man.

What appeared in front of his eyes was a sword dance, not much different from a monkey running around with a fire stick.Qiu Chan, who cut gold and broken jade, was caught by the fat man and chopped firewood indiscriminately. Although he danced vigorously, Xiang Yu's hands and feet were not in the slightest.

It is not so much a sword dance as a juggling.

If he hadn't seen the scene where Xiang Yu used the Qinglu knife just now, Mu Yuehai might have really thought that he was at this level, but just now he was able to compete with himself on an equal footing, but now he is completely like a layman. The bitterness on Mu Yuehai's face became more serious.

"I said, did you do this on purpose?"

The fat man turned his face away with a cry, and the Qiu Chan in his hand waved half a circle before he would stop, but at this moment, what Mu Yuehai didn't know was that Wei's voice finally came from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, the signal is gone."

Only then did the fat man change his expression, and walked solemnly to the place where Wujian was just now. He searched the green brick floor in the yard for a long time, and finally picked up something from a certain place. Holding the index finger between them, he handed it to Mu Yuehai.

"If all the mosquitoes in your Juggernaut Mansion are copper-headed and iron-boned, then my eyes will really be opened."

Between his fingers, a gadget that looked not much bigger than an ordinary mosquito suddenly appeared in front of Mu Yuehai.

Although the appearance and structure are very similar to mosquitoes, both of them have good eyesight, and they can tell at a glance that this "mosquito" is actually a miniature mimic robot made with extremely sophisticated technology.

The wings made of four nano-scale thin film materials are lifelike, and the four hair-thin metal legs are also painted for camouflage, which looks no different from mosquito legs.

Because it was hit horizontally by the blade of Qiu Chanjian, the head of this little robotic mosquito almost fell off, but the antenna at the tail, which was smaller than the tip of a needle, was still intact.

It was also the overfrequency jumping signal sent by this antenna that made Wei aware of it, and finally locked the specific location of the "mosquito" that was just a tiny reconnaissance robot through signal tracking.

The fat man has always been restless, and the dancing "sword show" at the end, with his buttocks and waist twisted, was simply the biggest mockery of the monitor behind this mosquito.

Surprised, Mu Yuehai's expression was a little ugly. He knew very well the purpose of this tiny robot, and even knew that after several improvements, this gadget was completely undetectable by the five sense organs of the human body. It's almost impossible to spot its presence.

But the guy in front of him saw through this mimic robot, and shot it down in one fell swoop with a set of weird movements in front of his face. No wonder he was quick but didn't show any strength just now. The robot fell apart completely.

Fatty seemed to have guessed what Mu Yuehai was thinking, he laughed a few times, and asked, "You don't really think I'm performing my new sword technique just now?"

Mu Yuehai sighed dumbfounded, "To be honest, I was really scared by you at first."

Xiang Yu laughed loudly, "I'm really not good at this kind of sword, the other kind of sword...you are definitely not my opponent."

As he said that, he put Qiu Chan back into its sheath, and threw the whole sword to Mu Yuehai, and then said, "Go! I have something to surprise you even more. If you move slowly, you may not be able to catch up."

He grabbed Mu Yuehai, opened the door and walked out.

Mu Yuehai went in without knowing it, and was forced to go out by him. In desperation, he pointed to the cleaning supplies beside the stone table and said, "You have to go out. I haven't confiscated my things yet."

How could the fat man follow him, and dragged him to the rolling gate outside the mansion that he had broken.

After standing still, the fat man was still leaning against the metal rolling door to listen to the movement inside, then turned his head and said to Mu Yuehai with a smile, "Come, meet your old neighbor for many years."

As he spoke, he thumped the rolling door twice, and shouted loudly, "Old man, I know you are inside. If the door is broken, you won't be able to do business? This is too unprofessional. Open the door, I want to buy it." thing!"

With a domineering tone, Xiang Yu thumped the rolling door that had already been broken by him loudly.

Mu Yuehai found that today, with this guy in front of him, he was always a little out of step, and he didn't always know what the other party was doing, but the matter of the mimic robot mosquito just now gave him experience—don't care about that much , Read on first.

"Do you know the owner of this shop?"

While the fat bully was showing off his behavior, he still didn't forget to turn around and ask Mu Yuehai a question.

The Sword Master of Qingcheng replied decisively. He nodded his acquaintance and hadn't talked much, which completely wiped out someone's heart for teasing.

It was already daylight now, and there were more pedestrians coming and going in the alleys. The posture of the fat man, who has money and can't spend it, was a bit of an eyesore, but the people passing by recognized the person standing beside him. Who, so no one came up to interrupt.

The fat man became more and more arrogant, and while banging on the door, he asked from the bottom of his heart, "Wei, are you sure he didn't slip away?"

Wei replied, "Even if you came out in time, after the miniature scouting robot was destroyed by you, the transit signal here disappeared immediately. He should have noticed something. But I'm sure the person is still inside, and you just need to look for it carefully." It is not difficult to find the transfer equipment."

"That's good. If my plan to knock the mountain and shake the tiger fails in the end, the responsibility will be entirely on you. I endured and endured so that I didn't directly open his door. I really want to rush in and grab the old guy by the collar , I pretended too much before!"

The one who controlled the robotic mosquito to spy on the Juggernaut Mansion in the dark was the old man who had done bad things with good intentions before, but failed to help and broke down the door of his shop.

The energy of this kind of miniature mimic robot cannot guarantee long-term cruising, and it must be rotated several times to complete the daily surveillance tasks. Moreover, the encrypted transmission of the overfrequency hopping site cannot be transmitted directly through the civilian information network, but requires a transfer device to The information obtained is forwarded.

Combining these two points, Wei quickly identified that the area that needs to be filtered and checked is within 500 meters around the Juggernaut Mansion.

She continued to crack all the personal terminals in all the residential buildings within 500 meters. Fortunately, the firewalls of the personal terminal systems in the folk are very weak, and they are useless to a top intelligent life like Wei. After a while, she followed the clues to locate Arrived at the exact location of the transit equipment.

When she told Fatty all this, that was the moment when Mu Yuehai looked at Fatty in a daze in the yard, Wei saw Xiang Yu's antics and could only slander her in her heart.

For a guy who regards "doing" as an instinct, these are already very common things.

After getting confirmation from the black-bellied queen, the fat man was so relieved that he kept beating on the door to no avail. He simply bent down and lifted up the metal rolling door that had been broken by him.

The door slammed up, and what appeared in front of Xiang Yu and Mu Yuehai was an old and slightly angry face.

It was the old man who pointed at the fat man and was so angry that he was speechless for a long time.

"What are you doing? You young man is still unreasonable. It's fine if you break the door, and you force me to do business. Is there someone like you!"

The old man bent his waist slightly, and said something nagging.

The fat man didn't bother to care about him, and secretly complained that the old guy acted quite realistically. He slipped away from him and slipped into the small shop, and started to look around when he entered.

As soon as the fat man let go, the rolling door with the broken lock was about to fall down, Mu Yuehai quickly supported it, and then smiled at the old man with a little apology and said, "Old Chen, this is My friend, I guess he is just in a hurry to buy something from you, so please bear with him a little longer."

Mu Yuehai is not a fool, Xiang Yu's strange behavior is clearly implying that the mimic robot just now is the masterpiece of this small shop, but the anger in his heart did not show at all, he is still the usual easy-going and approachable robot Qingcheng Sword Saint Louis Zero.

Old Chen's wrinkled face moved, and a word was reluctantly squeezed out from his dry lips, "Master Ling, you have said so, and I have to give some face, I am just angry that he broke it just now. mine……"

While Lao Chen was thinking about the explanation, his eyes had already followed Xiang Yu to his small shop with keen eyes.

Because the rolling door was not open, the store was lit, but it was bright.

There are shelves on both sides, and there is a counter of more than two meters in the middle of the door. Inside the counter and on the shelves are the daily necessities that ordinary people need, such as toothpaste, toothbrush, shampoo, key chain and other small items.

The entire store is only more than 20 square meters, not very big, and the separate facade has no doors leading to other rooms. If there is not a cloth curtain at the back of the small store to block the view, it can be described as almost unobstructed.

After looking around for a while, the fat man turned his head and said with a smile, "Old Chen? Do you have any special things for sale here?"