Bite!

The electronic sound of the system suddenly sounded in Li Feichen's ears: "Congratulations to the host, you saved three people, received 30,000 points of mysterious energy, and was promoted to junior mechanic!" ”

The three people he rescued were Jiang Hui, Yu Xiaolan and Prime Minister Jina. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I've leveled up, and there are no other rewards?" Li Feichen was both happy and a little dissatisfied.

"Nope!" The system echoes with a mechanical and cold electronic sound in seconds.

Li Feichen sighed slightly in his heart, alas! But I am willing to reward more advanced and advanced machines in the future.

Gina stood up, straightened her hair and clothes, and said politely and humbly in English: "May I ask Your Excellency, what do you call it!" "Secretly looking at the mechman.

"Wyvern!" Li Feichen didn't want to reveal his true identity.

Stunned, Jina said gratefully: "Wyvern, thank you, for saving me." He bowed deeply to Li Feichen.

Li Feichen landed lightly on the ground, extinguished all the miniature vector engines, and used his mind to control the four small pulleys under his feet to bulge.

Although the material of the mecha is basically an ultra-light non-magnetic alloy, it will still be very difficult to walk by relying solely on your own physical strength. Turn on the miniature vector engine to assist walking, but it is a bit of a waste of mysterious energy.

Therefore, the mecha is designed with four small pulleys under the soles of its feet to facilitate the mecha owner to walk on the ground.

"Hmm." Li Feichen bowed his head slightly, expressing his acceptance of the other party's gratitude.

Knock knock!

There was a gentle knock on the door twice from the outside.

The people outside seemed to be listening to the situation in the room, and did not dare to enter rashly.

Li Feichen pointed to the six bloody corpses on the ground and said indifferently: "Mr. Prime Minister, let's go somewhere else and talk about it." "Glide smoothly to the door, grasp the doorknob and pull it, and immediately pull the whole door down.

Bang.

The thick wooden door slammed to the ground.

The two Malaysian men standing at the door, holding pistols, like the prime minister's bodyguards, were suddenly startled, and they shuddered again when they saw the mecha man and the six bloody corpses.

It wasn't until they saw that Prime Minister Jina was safe and sound that the two Malaysian men breathed a sigh of relief, put away their pistols, and gestured to the soldiers and officials at either end of the corridor.

Soldiers and officials breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the door of the prime minister's office to see the mechs and Prime Minister Gina.

Li Feichen and Jina walked out of the office, surrounded by everyone, to the eighth floor, and entered a new office with a large area.

Jina was very busy and busy, urgently consulting with the deputy prime minister, prime minister, deputy prime minister, defense minister and others, how to deal with the rebels; He also recorded a short video, presumably to tell the outside world about his situation and reassure the people of the whole country......

in the corner.

A Chinese man in his early forties wearing gold-rimmed myopic glasses walked up to the mecha man and said cautiously, "Hello, sir! I'm Wang Lin, the secretary of Deputy Prime Minister Yudin, are you the one who spoke to me on the phone? ”

"Yes!" Li Feichen nodded.

Wang Lin's face was happy, and he said seriously: "Thank you, your request, the deputy prime minister will convey it to Mr. Prime Minister as soon as possible." ”

Looking at Jina and Yudin, who had been busy, Li Feichen was a little impatient, and made a mechanical and cold electronic voice: "I will send you the photos of the two Chinese teenagers, and you can convey my request on my behalf." ”

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you relay it." Wang Lin took out a BlackBerry smartphone, turned on the Bluetooth function, and prepared to receive the photos sent by the other party.

Boom!

Li Feichen was not in a hurry to send the photo, but suddenly floated up slowly, smashed the window glass with his back, and flew into the sky like a ghost.

Everyone in the office watched in amazement as the mecha man flew into the sky.

Soon.

The men and women on the ground of the entire Prime Minister's Office were equally stunned as the mecha men flew into the sky......

Flying to a height of more than 15,000 meters, Li Feichen landed vertically and quietly on the top of the tall building on the left side of the Twin Towers.

At this time, there were no Malaysian soldiers in the main entrance square, only a tank that had been burned to an iron shell, and fire trucks and firefighters were busy cleaning up the mess.

Unloading the mecha and letting the mecha fly away alone, Li Feichen found that the helmet had been seriously deformed and damaged, which was very ugly.

Li Feichen had no choice but to spend a little mysterious energy to repair and strengthen the helmet.

Enhancement complete.

Li Feichen immediately took out his copycat mobile phone, sent An Xiaole's photo to his smartphone, and then used his smartphone to send the photo to Wang Lin.

Although there is another photo of Hua Guo Shaohua stored in the watch-type double micro drone, the clarity of the photo is very poor and blurry due to the shooting corner, shooting distance and other reasons.

He didn't want to send photos to Wang Lin, it is estimated that if he finds An Xiaole, he should be able to find another Huaguo Shaohua.

Wang Lin quickly replied to the text message, saying that he had received the photo, and said that Deputy Prime Minister Yuddin and Prime Minister Jina were talking separately, and it was estimated that they would also say Li Feichen's request.

Putting away his smartphone, Li Feichen dialed Liu Shuang's mobile phone number with his copycat mobile phone and asked, "Hey, are you okay?" Where are you now? ”

"I'm fine, what about you?" Liu Shuang replied with a smile.

"I'm fine, too." Li Feichen smiled bitterly, always feeling that Liu Shuang had affirmed in his heart that the mecha man was himself, and he was the mecha man.

Don't know how to admit it? Or do you continue to keep it hidden? The dilemma is getting stronger.

"I'm in the Lanka Building next to the Twin Towers, in the Triumph Restaurant on the fifth floor, asking for a private room, Box No. 6, eating steaks, resting, wearing a mask and a hard hat that almost suffocates me." Liu Shuang complained.

"Oh, I'll go over now." After Li Feichen finished speaking, he hung up the phone, entered the building, and took the elevator downstairs.

It didn't take long.

Li Feichen walked into the Lanka Building, and in countless strange eyes, he went up to the fifth floor, entered the Triumph Restaurant, and walked into the No. 6 box.

The box area is not large, but the layout is very warm and the lighting is very soft.

Looking at Liu Shuang and smiling, Li Feichen immediately turned around and closed the door.

Liu Shuang deliberately and gently helped Li Feichen take off his mask and helmet, and asked softly, "Coat, do you want to take it off?" Jade gently grabbed the top button of his construction worker's outfit.

Looking at Liu Shuang's cool cheeks up close, Li Feichen felt that she was also very beautiful, belonging to the type of sunshine beauty, and smiled indifferently: "Take it off!" ”

With a slight smile, Liu Shuang helped Li Feichen untie button by button.

Li Feichen took off his coat and threw it on a chair casually, and found that Liu Shuang was still standing in front of him, and he had no intention of rushing back to the chair he was sitting on.

"Do you still want to help me undress?" Li Feichen said something ambiguously and sarcastically, and opened his arms like a ghost.

"I've been worried about you, I want to ...... I'm in love with you! Liu Shuang no longer hesitated, and suddenly threw himself into Li Feichen's arms, and a pair of jade arms immediately hugged him tightly, as if he was worried that he would fly away again.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Feichen gently hugged Liu Shuang's small waist, but there was still a fierce ideological struggle in his head.