Text Text_Chapter 6 Are you Hu Xiaopeng?
"Nonsense, this is an eight-bit primordial machine, I've seen it at the exhibition, or I've seen it a few times in my school's IA hangar before, do you think this kind of thing can get into my hands and make me toss? Not to mention anything else, isn't the second-generation IA eliminated by the army in your police station only six primordial machines? And there is no supercharged Origin Engine. ”
Hu Xiaopeng glanced at Hou Ziang a little angrily, and Hou Ziang could only smile awkwardly.
Indeed, the eight-bit Origin Energy Increase Machine, which is definitely the best mechanical power source for the people, although the current military's IA machinery has begun to be equipped with the four-generation IA machinery driven by the twelve-bit Origin Machine, and even the fifth-generation IA of the sixteen-bit Origin Machine has been successfully developed and has been installed internally.
But even so, the second- and third-generation IA machines powered by the eight-bit and six-member primordial machines are still conventional military forces equipped by a large number of countries around the world.
Most of the police cars and flying cars that can be seen on the market are only equipped with machinery composed of two or four original energy machines, and even for ordinary citizens, they do not have flying cars, and the cars they drive are V8 engines driven by traditional energy sources, as well as brushless motors and other mechanical equipment that have long been eliminated as the power source of the car.
A flying car that can use an eight-bit Primal Supercharger as a power source has long been out of the cognitive scope of most people, and those who can use this kind of machinery, even if they don't have a military background, are definitely big toys that only rich people can afford.
The roar was still there, and it was far and near, and soon, a flying car with a body length of more than five meters and a matte black paint sprayed on it drove straight towards Hu Xiaopeng and them, and finally hovered in front of Hu Xiaopeng and the others.
"Don't look at me, I don't know such rich people." Seeing Hu Xiaopeng turn his head to look at his eyes, Hou Ziang shook his head and said.
"Then I don't know it, even if you sell me, you can't afford to buy an anti-gravity device in this car, let's continue to eat, ignore him......"
Hu Xiaopeng glanced at this luxury car, which he might not be able to afford in his life, and continued to bow his head to eat.
The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a dark suit walked towards Hu Xiaopeng, although he was wearing sunglasses, his face was obviously a little hesitant, and he turned around to look at the flying car behind him, and then said to Hu Xiaopeng.
"You are Hu Xiaopeng?"
"Hu Whatpeng? I don't know ......" Hu Xiaopeng didn't raise his head and continued to eat the boxed lunch in his hand.
Although I don't know who it is, it is definitely not a good stubble, because when the middle-aged man walked towards him, Hu Xiaopeng already vaguely felt a faint "murderous aura".
This is definitely the momentum that ordinary people can exude, plus this middle-aged man looks a little light when he walks, but in fact, every step he takes is habitually the soles of his feet completely in contact with the ground, even if he is much thinner than himself, and he is older, but he is definitely a professional practitioner.
An unidentified man driving a luxury car came up and called out his name, Hu Xiaopeng is an idiot, and he knows that he can't admit his identity, even if Hu Xiaopeng is in the police station at this time, but the police compound is so big, and it's already off work now, who knows how many police officers are still working overtime in the police station.
Of course, there is also Hou Ziang by his side, but Hou Ziang is just a newly graduated trainee policeman, and he is also a mechanical maintenance professional, and he doesn't even have a gun, and the middle-aged man in front of him is definitely not knowing how many levels, even Hu Xiaopeng himself may not have the confidence to get out of the way, so the best way is naturally to pretend to be stupid.
"You're not Hu Xiaopeng? Then you are ......"
The middle-aged man didn't believe Hu Xiaopeng's words, and wanted to ask again, and even his body approached Hu Xiaopeng again, as if he wanted to verify it himself, but before he could finish his words, a woman's voice came from the flying car behind him.
"Uncle Lei, don't talk nonsense with him, he is Hu Xiaopeng, bring him over."
The woman's voice was not loud, but it was extremely resolute, and on the other side, the middle-aged man known as Uncle Lei heard the woman's order, no longer polite, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Hu Xiaopeng's collar, pulled him up from the steps, and prepared to forcibly take him to the front of the car.
"You ......"
Hou Ziang saw that Uncle Lei was about to make a rough move, and immediately wanted to stop him, but as soon as he said two words, he was hurriedly interrupted by Hu Xiaopeng.
"Monkey, it's none of your business, eat honestly."
After that, I saw Hu Xiaopeng raise his head and glance at Uncle Lei, who was a head taller than himself, squinted and smiled, without waiting for Uncle Lei's reaction, he hooked the knee socket in the middle of Uncle Lei's right leg with one leg, only to see that Uncle Lei instantly weakened with one foot, and his body lost his balance, and at the same time, Hu Xiaopeng's body took a step sideways, pressed the right hand of Uncle Lei who grabbed his collar with one hand, and pushed Uncle Lei's elbow with his backhand with the other hand.
Just in an instant, Uncle Lei, who was still menacing, turned around and knelt on one knee, and the right hand that grabbed Hu Xiaopeng was captured by Hu Xiaopeng.
"Little grappler?"
In the face of Hu Xiaopeng's sudden countermeasure, although Uncle Lei was surprised, there was absolutely no possibility of being caught, after all, Hu Xiaopeng's hand was not a good move, but he was just careless, even if he was at a disadvantage at this time, he still had many ways to break the siege, but who knew that when he just wanted to counteract, Hu Xiaopeng suddenly kicked Uncle Lei's buttocks, and at the same time let go of his arm, only to see Uncle Lei stumble forward.
Hu Xiaopeng is not stupid, and even an absolute monkey spirit.
He just countered because he underestimated the enemy, if the two of them really started the battle, he would also choose to flee again in a few moves, rather than fleeing again, it is better to get the credit as soon as possible.
Could it be that Hu Xiaopeng really can't beat this Uncle Lei? Of course, Hu Xiaopeng doesn't want to admit this.
Because of kung fu, I have been learning various martial arts and sanda skills since I first learned how to walk.
In terms of experience, I don't know how many times I have fought with those street thugs, not to mention a few thugs, even a dozen, which time have I suffered a loss?
At this time, the reason why Hu Xiaopeng chose to run away was actually nothing more than to protect himself, even if he could fight hard to beat Uncle Lei to the ground, but what could he do?
A person who can afford such a luxury car, can have a subordinate like Uncle Lei, then maybe there can be a hundred Uncle Lei, and he is a flat-headed commoner, of course he can't afford to provoke him.
Immediately, I saw Hu Xiaopeng kicking out, and he didn't care about Hou Ziang, who was a little stunned, and he was ready to slip away, and his destination was naturally not a hangar, but the office building of the police station, because even if it was off work, the police station had an innate deterrent effect on anyone.
"It's only been a few months since I saw you, and your old ghost Hu's temper hasn't changed at all, what's wrong? Don't know me anymore? ”
Just when Hu Xiaopeng turned around and was about to leave, a woman's voice came from inside the flying car again, and as he spoke, the window of the flying car slowly lowered.
"Is that you? How did you get to Weihai City? ”
Hu Xiaopeng didn't run away again, or didn't wait for him to really see the woman in the car, just after hearing the words "Hu Lao Ghost", he had already stopped, because Hu Xiaopeng hadn't heard this alternative name for himself for more than a year.