"What are you doing," Xie Erdong said as if he had seen through Shangguan's thoughts, "You shouldn't have feelings for this damn thing, right?" ”

His choice of words and sentences really disregarded the feelings of the listener.

But for the sake of good face, Shangguan still straightened his chest and said: "What is there to be attached to, I have already said that I have no feeling for this thing at all." With that, he took it directly, put on his clothes, and went out downstairs.

Walking to the hall on the first floor, when passing by the communication room, Shangguan also glanced at the room to make sure that the aunt didn't see that she walked out with such a helmet, and then walked quickly to the front of the building.

5 People come and go in front of the door, but Shangguan feels like he is in a slow-motion literary film, and now he only has himself and the big helmet in his hand, in fact, the passers-by walking around are completely mosaic in his heart.

――Did you really throw this thing away?

――That man is really bad to himself, but he is also his father.

-- Over the years, he has also read a number of books on marriage and the relationship between two surnames, and some of the authors have mentioned that divorce is not just the fault of either party. Could it be that I was too harsh on that man?

――Do you want to ......

While Shangguan was still thinking, he heard a "buzzing" sound from afar, this sound came from far and near, but it came quickly, very urgently, almost in a second or two, and it was in front of him.

A little puzzled, Shangguan raised his head to see, this happened to see two men wearing black motorcycle helmets, rushing towards him at a very fast speed, the person driving in front of him did not have any special movement, but the person behind him stretched out his hand very accurately when the locomotive intersected with Shangguan...... He snatched the pale blue helmet.

"Hey, grab something!"

Two seconds after the item was missing, Shangguan realized what had happened, and hurriedly chased after him while shouting.

But how could this man be so fast, and after another five or six seconds, he couldn't even see the shadow of the motorcycle thief.

"Grab something!" Shangguan still shouted at the top of his voice, and the classmates on both sides also stopped to look at him, but none of these students had enough life experience to know what to do at such a time.

Finally, the crowd didn't understand who shouted: "Call the police, call 110." "At this time, some students took their mobile phones to help call 110. A few minutes later, a black-and-white police car printed with the word "public security" quickly arrived at the scene, and after several policemen got out of the car, they first briefly asked Shangguan about the whole thing, and then after looking around the scene a few times, he said to Shangguan: "Classmate, please follow us back and make a confession." Looking at Shangguan's somewhat puzzled expression, he said, "It's just a routine." ”

Shangguan thought, even if you record a confession, you won't be able to solve the case. He doesn't have any hope for the domestic police's case-solving rate, but now that the 110 has been hit, he can't escape, and he regrets it with annoyance, he knew not to call the police, so he suffered this stuffy loss himself.

The person who helped Shangguan record his confession was a big police officer, who seemed to weigh at least 19 to 200 catties, although he was smiling all the time, but he gave people a strong sense of oppression, which made Shangguan extremely uncomfortable.

After asking questions such as "what happened", "the characteristics of the looted items", "have you had a grudge with anyone recently", "leave your phone number", etc., the big man smiled and said: "Classmates, in fact, I envy your current age, you have no family, no children, and you are very free to do anything." He patted Shangguan on the shoulder and said, "You have to cherish such a time, life is like flowing water, if you don't pay attention to cherish it, you will sneak through the palm of your hand......"

Shangguan Khan ...... I want to say, you are a police officer, your main task should be to solve the case, what kind of emotion do you have to send to me.

"Alright, you can leave." After this chatter, the big cop said with a smile.

Shangguan didn't want to talk to him at all, picked up his belongings and walked out of the room. He passed through the somewhat serious corridor and came to the entrance of the room, only to see a familiar figure sitting on the sofa, who was smiling evilly, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, looking at Shangguan triumphantly.

"If I hadn't trusted a little old friend, it would have taken at least another hour or two for you to make this interrogation transcript." Guchos said with a smile.

"How did you know I was here?" Shangguan's face was a little red, and he said in a low voice. After all, it's not a glorious thing to be robbed.

"After the police asked for your name and your college, they sent someone to inform Dean Lin, and Dean Lin called me here and asked me to pick you up." Gujos shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly. He yawned and said, "If not, I wouldn't be willing to leave that interesting rehearsal room right now." ”

Shangguan noticed that Gu Qiaosi had heavy dark circles under his eyes today, and it seemed that he didn't know where to go last night...... However, this teacher is indeed strong enough, no matter what time he played the day before, he can ensure that he gets up at five o'clock, and then starts the day's practice and work according to his regular habits.

It's really an iron body.

Speaking of rehearsals, Shangguan hadn't practiced today, so he followed Gujos and walked towards the computer building.

It's ten o'clock in the morning, the sun is just starting to get stronger, and birds are chirping freely and squeaking happily on both sides of the corridor. Shangguan lowered his head as he walked, looking at the stones on the road, and was unconsciously stunned.

"By the way, what the hell are you robbed?" Gu Qiaos's voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Shangguan's "contemplation".

"Uh......" Shangguan gestured with his hands in the air and said, "It's probably such a big thing, it's a guy like a motorcycle helmet......"

He had just said this, but Gujos was very strange, and he continued. Gujos said eagerly, "It's a streamlined and extremely curved helmet, and it won't be long before it makes a strange sound?" ”

"Well, yes, how do you know?" Shangguan asked. But Gu Qiaos smashed his fist on Shangguan's head and said, "Are you a pilot or not, haven't you even seen a mecha helmet?" ”

Yes? Mecha-specific helmets?

Shangguan then remembered that if you want to compare carefully, the lost "motorcycle helmet" is really a bit like the helmet of the simulated warehouse that Shangguan used in the practice room. It's just that he used to think to himself that the reason why these helmets were used in the training cabin was just to better imitate the 3D visual effects......

But I didn't expect that in the real driving world, pilots also have to wear helmets?

"Didn't you say you'd already fly a real body? How can you not even understand this basic common sense? Gujos was a little upset, sad that he had met such an idiot apprentice.

"Well, that's it......" Shangguan recalled that when he used the mecha of the Southern Jiaye for the first time, he did see a similar streamlined helmet in the cockpit, but it was just ...... He thought it was a toy, but he was eager to save people, so he threw it aside......

Thinking of this, Shangguan laughed a few times in a humble heart, and he was embarrassed to defend anything.

Gujos looked at him with resentful eyes.

Shangguan's mind moved, and he quickly changed the topic, followed the other party's words, and said, "But since that thing is a special helmet for pilots, why does it make that ghost-like sound?" ”

Gujos let out a long sigh as he kicked onto a nearby stone chair, as if to express his emotions and grievances in this way. After a long time, he grabbed Shangguan's collar, pulled him in front of him, and said, "I'll only say this kind of idiotic question once, you can listen to it for me." ”

To make him an ace warrior who is one of the Five Tigers of Changsha, it is really embarrassing and boring to take this kind of imbecile popular science course now.

"Ahem, cough, I'll start from the beginning," Gujos first cleared his voice a few times to ease his violent temper, and then continued, "The pilot's special helmet has many functions in actual combat, including 'protecting the pilot's head from injury', 'recording and recording the pilot's actions in the cockpit, So that if something goes wrong, you can go back and check the pilot's mental condition at that time', etc., and there are even some commonly used electronic detection and prompt systems, which can prompt the special signals that the pilot requires to be detected......"

"Special signal?" Shangguan promptly asked what he didn't know much about.

"For example, you can set things such as 'alert me if an unknown object appears on the rear radar', or 'alert me when the left spear is repaired', so that you, as a pilot, can free up your brain and mind from these trivial matters and focus more on the most important duel in front of you."

When he talked about this, Guchos, as a "little teacher", felt a deeper sense of surprise in his heart. In this way, Shangguan is completely ignorant of all the auxiliary systems within the body, in that case, he will break the evil formation of the dragon in the training room, and all rely on his own "feeling" and "technique...... In this way, it is not certain that this kid will indeed be a manufacturable material.

At the thought of this, Guchos was a little happier.