Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

[Mr. Maggie in the Secret Chamber]

"I didn't expect these young people to have such an ability--hehe, what an unexpected gain!" Brussels smiled and shook his head, like going to a ravine to dig wild vegetables and finding a large piece of gold.

Linda is still in shock, and Brussels has taken action.

He flew to the front of the crack and walked sideways a second before it completely closed.

Mu Qiu immediately felt his presence when he put away the shield in Brussels. He subconsciously pulled Simon, quickly stepped aside, and assumed the best defensive posture.

Unexpectedly, he was an "acquaintance".

Brussels looked back at the reclosed crack in the wall, with an inexplicable look on his face.

He smiled friendly to Mu Qiu, and spoke quite naturally: "I've met again, introduce myself-Brussels, my job is the manager of the product operation department of the Rheinland Group."

Mu Qiu knew his true identity from Chu Qingtian, so he naturally regarded him as his own.

"Is there a deputy?" Mu Qiu asked jokingly.

"If you have to say something... it may be related to the general named'Lin Yi'." Brussels blinked and answered very cleverly.

From the outside, this ordinary-looking man is indeed not easy to attract the attention of others, but when he looks at you with a smile, he has a convincing feeling.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Simon looked at Mu Qiu suspiciously.

"Mr. Brussels is the secret pile of General Lin Yi." Mu Qiu explained in a low voice in his ear.

"Are you here to perform a task?" Simon asked with some caution.

As if not seeing Simon's suspicion, Brussels replied naturally and relaxedly: "Probably the same as your goals." He smiled and emphasized, "I was instructed by General Lin."

Simon breathed a sigh of relief—the eldest brother did mention something similar before they set off.

Brussels opened the shield again and gathered all three people inside.

Only then did Mu Qiu react to why the person he had noticed before disappeared so quickly.

Brussels smiled at the two guides and said, "It's safer this way."

The guides thanked politely.

As a result, the original duo became three people, this time it was changed to Brussels to take the lead, with Simon and Mu Qiu following behind.

But within three minutes, they walked to the end of the aisle, and they only had to open the door in front of them to reach the control room.

Mu Qiu quietly turned on the Little J system and guessed the number and location of the people inside the door based on the system feedback.

Brussels also lowered his head, poking a little bit on the virtual screen—Mu Qiu guessed that he was doing something similar.

At the next moment, Brussels suddenly turned off the shield without saying a greeting, knocked on the metal door in front of him-three long and one short, knocked three times in succession, which seemed to be a secret sign.

Mu Qiu and Simon were stunned immediately, looking at the man in front of them with complicated eyes.

Brussels didn't intend to explain anything, and he didn't even give them two eyes.

A low voice came from inside the door, "Please come in."

Brussels raised his eyebrows, pushed the door open a gap, then quickly pulled off the unique button on the neckline, squeezed it hard, and threw it into the door.

The thin metal door was closed again, but it was unable to isolate the sound inside-only a sound of "bang" followed by a muffled sound of "boom, boom", it seemed that something heavy fell on the ground.

Brussels was in a good mood and even joked with the guides, "How is it? Have you been scared just now? The double agent...isn't it exciting?"

To be honest, Mu Qiu was really frightened, and Simon's face was not much better.

Brussels laughed twice, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his scorching eyes.

Mu Qiu couldn't help but trembled, something flashed through his mind, too fast to catch it.

At this time, Brussels had already pushed open the door again, his movements were so great that he seemed to have no scruples.

There is indeed no need to worry-at this time, whether the captain, the deputy captain, or the people in black in the central control room all fainted, some fell to the ground with heavy machine guns under their bodies; some leaned on the seats, The restraint ring that originally restricted freedom in turn became a protective measure.

The burning smell still remained in the air.

"The miniature stun bomb, the latest invention of the Academy of Sciences, seems to be effective." Brussels explained in a relaxed tone.

The two of them didn't have the mind to pay attention to the others-they found that there was no Mr. Maggie in the control room!

"Qiuqiu..." Simon subconsciously asked Mu Qiu for help.

Without hesitation, Mu Qiu stretched out his mental tentacles, allowing the mental wave to cover every corner of the room, desperately looking for a mental wave similar to Mr. Maggie.

However, it did not.

Brussels is just an ordinary person, he can't feel what Mu Qiu did.

However, ordinary people have ordinary people's methods.

He threw off all the high-tech equipment, and began to search for the sound hollow place inch by inch along the wall.

Simon was aware of his intentions, and followed him to find out-but his method was more efficient.

The golden tentacles were scattered into countless **** of light, one by one merged into the wall. The countless **** of light were like countless pairs of eyes, sending feedback to Simon at any time.

Suddenly, Simon called out, "Qiuqiu!"

"Found it?" Mu Qiu's tone was full of joy and hope.

Simon answered his question with action.

The golden tentacles are like two powerful hands, tearing apart the hard wall abruptly——

A small space of three meters square appeared in front of the three of them.

A gentle-looking man who was less than 30 years old sat crookedly in the corner with his eyes tightly closed. He didn't know if he was asleep or unconscious.

"Uncle Maggie--" Simon rushed forward in a reflexive manner, knelt on the ground, and held the man's shoulder tightly with both hands.

The man did not wake up, but frowned slightly.

Simon's hand trembled.

At this time, Brussels also came over. He patted Simon on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Leave me the next thing! After all, this is my task-you have more important things to do, no ?"

As Brussels spoke, he glanced pointedly at the monitor in the central control room-in the hall, Chu Qingtian and Lu Xun were engaged in a fierce gun battle with the man in black.

Chu Qingtian's angular face carried a murderous air that Mu Qiu had never seen before, and his left arm was stained with red blood--even dripping.

——Perhaps the injured relationship, he has restored his original appearance.

Mu Qiu's spiritual realm was severely shocked, and a deep feeling of cherishment rose from the bottom of his heart.

He patted Simon on the shoulder, trying to maintain a calm tone, "Mr. Brussels is right. Leave the following to him!"

Simon's hand is still holding "Mr. Maggie" on the shoulder, and his head is deeply lowered.

Mu Qiu held his hand and squeezed it hard.

Simon raised his head to meet his gaze, a layer of wetness in his eyes.

Mu Qiu pressed the corners of his lips and nodded to him.

Simon reluctantly let go, and instead grabbed Mu Qiu—just like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Mu Qiu pulled him, nodded to Brussels, quietly exited the cubicle, exited the central control room, and then flew toward the road when he came.

This time I don’t need Simon to tear the wall again, because there is a button with the sign "open" on this side of the wall-quite an old English vocabulary, and most people really don't understand it, so I just put it here carelessly, right?

A door slowly appeared in front of the two.

Before Mu Qiu and Simon stepped out, a figure rushed over.

After seeing the visitor, Mu Qiu was not too nervous—since Brussels was inside, it didn't seem surprising that Ms. Linda was here.

However, Linda didn't care about the situation in Brussels at all. She just grabbed Mu Qiu's arm and checked it up and down, her pale golden eyes full of tension and worry.

An inexplicable emotion rose in Mu Qiu's heart.

Even Simon couldn't help but quietly asked, "Is this...Aunt Catherine?"

"Catherine" is Mu Qiu's mother's name, and Mu Qiu has said to Simon more than once.

Mu Qiu shook his head gently.

Linda shook her body, subconsciously increased the strength in her hand, and then hurriedly let go.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Mu Qiu showed her the most kind smile, just like treating a respected elder.

"It's okay..." Linda smiled, her expression a little unnatural.

"Your companion, Mr. Brussels, he is inside." Mu Qiu couldn't help reminding.

Linda nodded in response, but didn't mean to leave.

Mu Qiu could only say, "Then, please allow me..."

"Oh, are you going to help your sentry?" Linda said quickly, "must...be careful..." She hesitated when she said that, as if she wasn't sure if she was qualified to say that.

Mu Qiu politely thanked him, then pulled Simon and passed her.

——

In the hall, a fierce battle is continuing.

The well-dressed passengers shrank into a ball and squeezed into the corner tremblingly.

Chu Qingtian and Lu Xun stood in front of them back to back, focusing on the enemies from all directions.

At this time, they had already tore off the star thief's black clothes and put on a new type of protective clothing--if Chu Qingtian hadn't saved a frightened child, he wouldn't be injured by this suit.

At this time, their situation is really not good.

On the one hand, the two people must ensure that they are not shot by the enemy's machine guns, and on the other hand, they must be vigilant and be prepared to block the smoke and cannonballs thrown at the crowd at any time.

Despite the help of the staff on the spacecraft and volunteers who have received relevant training, the two of them still struggled to cope.

Despite this, the two are still very calm, every action is in harmony, and every time the trigger is pulled is the target.

Between changing the magazine, Chu Qingtian shook his numb arm, trying to get rid of the sticky blood stains on it-this smell was really unbearable.

At this moment, an accelerating projectile pierced through the air, with a scorching smell, and penetrated from an extremely tricky angle.

Chu Qingtian's pupils shrank slightly--no matter how he hid, he and Lu Xun would both hurt one.