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Brief introduction:

Motorcycles, off-road vehicles, heavy trucks, airplanes, aircraft carriers, spaceships, .......

All mechanical products made of metal can be transformed into a powerful mecha that follows the protagonist in battles.

What happens when the protagonist takes his mecha and appears in movies such as "Transformers", "Pacific Rim", "Resident Evil", "Alien", "Avengers", "Star Wars", etc.?

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Chapter 1: Black Technology from Beyond the Sky

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On a bustling street in a city in Huaxia, a fierce chase is being staged.

Ahead, five motorcycles were speeding on the road, with a speed of more than 80 kilometers per hour, not only did not have any impact on these motorcycles, but instead saw a needle, turning left and right in the endless sea of cars, whizzing through the gaps between the cars, and their flexibility was as if performing magic, making the pedestrians on the side of the road dumbfounded.

It is now more than eight o'clock in the morning, it is the rush hour of the day to work, although the street is located in the bustling, but only six lanes, once it reaches three o'clock in the morning, noon and evening, the whole road is congested, now, by several motorcycles for a while, the fun is naturally not ordinary. After a while, the sound of screeching brakes, car body collisions and falling heavy objects continued to sound around.

The owner of the car who had encountered an unwarranted disaster had just come back to his senses and had not had time to do anything, but unexpectedly, more than 30 motorcycles drove from behind, and quickly got into the crowded traffic, and then, a "crackling" crash sound came again.

Seeing this scene, the anger of many car owners was ignited instantly, and their eyes were glaring, waiting to greet each other's immediate family, but after seeing each other's appearance clearly, they immediately became dumbfounded, and at the same time, a pair of eyes widened.

"Nima, the traffic police are actually flying cars, and they don't let people live?"

That's right, the motorcycle team behind is the patrol car of the city traffic police team, and their target is obviously a few motorcycle locomotives in front.

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Qin Zhuo, male, 22 years old, is the owner of a scooter repair shop.

At the age of sixteen, his parents died unexpectedly in a car accident, and Qin Zhuo, who was in high school, chose to go to school, and then inherited his father's business and became a glorious repair shop owner, and also served as the only repair worker.

On weekdays, in addition to private modifications for customers in need, Qin Zhuo spends most of his time in bars.

He doesn't have many hobbies, one of them is drinking and fighting, when he has nothing to do, he will get together three or five people, fight with the thugs on the surrounding streets, almost three days a big fight, a day a small fight, if any day does not move his muscles and bones, he feels uncomfortable, blood flowing, almost all strong violent factors.

As a proud motorcycle enthusiast, if he hadn't been on the highway in broad daylight, and had been chased and intercepted by the traffic police several times, he wouldn't have the face to mix in this circle, let alone dare to say that he was a motorcycle enthusiast. Qin Zhuo, who has always regarded himself as a motorcycle enthusiast, of course would not let such a thing happen, so there is this scene.

At this moment, five motorcycles led by Qin Zhuo lined up on the highway, accompanied by the roar of the engine, drew several columns of white smoke, and sped rapidly on the cement floor, and soon left the bustling city center and entered the suburbs on the periphery of the city.

A few hundred meters behind, thirty or forty traffic policemen drove motorcycles, lined up in two horizontal lines, followed behind unhurriedly, and were not in a hurry to catch up.

The traffic policeman on one of the motorcycles, while driving the car, asked the middle-aged man in the back seat:

"Head, do you think we'll be able to catch up? Those people's cars are much faster than ours."

The middle-aged man behind him glared at him and scolded:

"Drive your car well, you don't have to worry about other things."

Then, a few traces of fierceness flashed on his face, and he gritted his teeth and roared:

"This group of bastards, no one can run away today, Lao Tzu wants to dismantle all their toys into a pile of scrap iron ......."

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Qin Zhuo, who was sitting on the silver Harley locomotive, glanced back at the traffic police who were chasing after him, and a trace of mockery appeared on his face behind the helmet.

He had already noticed the police car chasing after him, but he just didn't want to pay attention to it.

Qin Zhuo has been flying since he was seventeen years old, I don't know how many times similar chases have happened, he has long been mixed into old fritters, as the saying goes, catch thieves and catch dirty, catch rape and catch double, as long as you don't get caught by the other party on the spot, then there is nothing; What's more, he has a helmet on his head, and the license plate on the back is also blocked, so he is not afraid of being recognized.

As for playing with him, when was he afraid?

Reaching out and grabbing a fixed phone from behind the dashboard, Qin Zhuo commanded in a deep voice:

"Monkey, yellow hair, big strong, little white, pay attention to the surrounding situation, the strip in the back is a little wrong."

A few seconds later, several voices appeared in Qin Zhuo's ears one after another.

Received.

"Brother Qin, don't worry."

"Who am I Da Zhuang, boss, don't you know! I will report to you as soon as there is a situation".

Qin Zhuo nodded lightly, indicating that he knew, but in his heart, he thought:

"I'd like to see what you can do."

For the rest of the day, the two sides were locked in a brief stalemate.

The five locomotives in front neither escaped nor accelerated, and the traffic police behind were not in a hurry to close the distance, and even their best horn shouting, threats and warnings were omitted.

After a few minutes, the sharp-eyed monkey exclaimed:

"Brother Qin, look at the front right."

Hearing the monkey's reminder, Qin Zhuo stared forward and looked to the right.

I saw that at the end of the curve 300 meters ahead, more than ten cars with police lights on appeared; The front of these cars all faced his side, and they lined up in a straight line next to each other, filling the road that was not wide, not to mention motorcycles, not even bicycles.

Qin Zhuo's expression was stunned, he was just flying a car, and he didn't kill people and set fire to rob the bank, as for putting on such a large lineup?

Of course, he didn't know that the entire S City Traffic Police Force had long hated their gang, and in just half a month, there had been six car accidents, and each time it was during rush hour, on the most congested street. In the past ten days, nearly 100 vehicles have been injured and scratched, and the police call of the traffic police force is about to burst. Although there were no casualties, this kind of almost slap in the face made them very faceless in front of their colleagues in other cities.

So, the unbearable traffic police team made up their minds to catch Qin Zhuo and a few of them this time, and even the punishment in the future, they had already thought about it.

Although Qin Zhuo didn't know the situation inside, the scene in front of him did not affect his good mood, and in other words, it was also a skill to be able to force the people of the traffic police force to this extent.

A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly to several companions:

"Brothers, magnify the move".

After speaking, Qin Zhuo's hand holding the accelerator tightened, and the next moment, the silver Harley locomotive under him seemed to have turned into a monster, and in the roar of the engine, it turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards the police car a few hundred meters away.

One hundred kilometers.

One hundred and twenty kilometers.

One hundred and fifty kilometers.

The silver locomotive was quickly accelerated to 160 km/h.

And the four motorcycles on both sides were not far behind, and almost the next moment Qin Zhuo accelerated, they controlled their cars to keep speeding up.

I saw that on the slightly empty street, five motorcycles formed a simple herringbone queue, like a silver lightning bolt, sprinting forward at a high speed, constantly challenging the nerves and thinking of the people around them.

Seeing that the distance from the car is getting closer and closer, the traffic police who are responsible for chasing and intercepting it, as well as the passers-by who are watching the excitement around, are a little confused.

"Knowing that there is a vehicle blocking the road in front of you, you dare to drive so fast, it's just looking for death."

"Don't the other party want to live?"

Soon, however, they saw the scene of their lives.

A second before he was about to collide with the roadblock car, Qin Zhuo's hands holding the steering stick suddenly lifted upward, and at the same time, his whole body also stood upright, and then, the front wheels of the Harley locomotive suddenly tilted upward, leaving only one rear wheel close to the ground, and in the harsh friction sound, he continued to drive forward in a forty-five degree inclined posture.

And the other four motorcycle locomotives also made the same action, and together with the Harley locomotive, they got closer and closer to the police car.

"Puff-puff-puff-puff!"

In a slight trembling sound, five locomotives climbed directly onto the front of the locomotive, and in a "crunch-crunch" sound, they crossed the windshield and came to the roof of the carriage.

"Peng ......"

Qin Zhuo drove his locomotive, landed firmly on the ground, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "scatter and leave" to a few companions, then pinched the accelerator, and with a swing of the front of the car, he got into a side alley, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the backs of several locomotives leaving, the dozens of traffic policemen in charge of the encirclement, and the passers-by who watched the excitement nearby, they were all dumbfounded.

"Is this making a movie? It's just handsome. ”

"Second force, don't you see the police around you? I also make a movie, I'll slap you in the face".

"This car skill is cool and blows up the sky, and it is definitely a loss not to be a racing driver."

"Dozens of traffic police intercepted before and after, tsk, it's really a big scene."

"Those traffic police are usually the most arrogant and domineering, but now the face is embarrassed, oops, the face is swollen, it hurts."

Hearing the ridicule of the pedestrians around him, the middle-aged man in the back seat of a motorcycle, his eyes were red, his face was blue, and he roared in a low voice:

"Bastard, bastard, I can't spare you ......."

"Closing the team".

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On a second-level national highway outside the city, Qin Zhuo drove the locomotive unhurriedly, and the helmet on his head was taken off at some point, revealing an angular face, although he was not a handsome guy, but he was also extremely attractive, combined with the black leather jacket and leather pants on his body, it was a little more graceful.

After observing the surroundings and seeing that there was no movement, Qin Zhuo controlled the direction with one hand, and reached into his pocket with the other hand, took out a cigarette, and with a "pop", the cigarette was instantly ignited.

Spit out a smoke ring in his mouth, Qin Zhuo looked up to the sky and sighed:

"I've waited so long, and I haven't been chased by the police, it's really lonely."

After pretending to be low-key for a while, Qin Zhuo flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand, and turned around for a while before turning around and driving into a small road that was not wide, heading towards a town thirty kilometers away.

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More than ten minutes later, the motorcycle stopped in front of a small courtyard.

The yard is not big, only more than 100 square meters, in front of it is a two-story building, and a garage of fifty or sixty square meters has been built on the left side, counting the other two walls, the whole courtyard is completely isolated from the outside world, becoming an independent private world, quiet and private.

Qin Zhuo took out the key to open the courtyard door, pushed his locomotive into the garage, and then turned around and walked out, preparing to go to the nearby market to buy vegetables and make a lunch.

As soon as he walked to the open space in the middle of the courtyard, Qin Zhuo's heart suddenly felt uneasy, and the feeling was as if he had been targeted by a ferocious beast, which made him shocked, and the leg that had just taken out was frozen in place, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, if someone stands outside the solar system, they can find that a bronze-colored bracelet with mysterious patterns engraved on the surface is flying out of the depths of the cosmic starry sky, destroying countless planets and meteorites on a rampage, quickly drilling into the solar system, and finally breaking through the earth's atmosphere.

Qin Zhuo, who was standing frozen in place and didn't dare to move, suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more on his body, and before he could think about it, a cold electronic synthesis sound sounded in his mind:

"Target found, start scanning"

"Defense 1.0"

"Constitution 1.1"

"Power 1.15"

Agile 1.4

"Combat potential 1.6"

"Neural Response 1.7"

"The physical fitness is basically qualified, meet the fusion conditions, start the fusion, countdown 10, 9, 8, 7 ......"

Listening to the countdown, Qin Zhuo's whole body was blindfolded, and he shouted wildly in his heart:

"Who told me what was going on?"

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