"Ladies and gentlemen, who can tell me who said that there will be no mistakes in the delivery of goods."

Springfield said lightly.

In front of him lay three people, one corpse.

And a second ago, there were four people here.

This is the workshop of an abandoned factory, and the space that was supposed to house machine tools has now been replaced by vertical containers, and the cold moonlight stained by dust shines down through the holes in the roof, illuminating the cold faces of the surrounding men, and also shining the pale faces of the four human ghosts.

One of the white men in a suit shuddered and stammered as he explained:

"I... I... I didn't expect that the inspection was greatly strengthened during the National Day, and even our foreign-funded companies were strictly sampled...... I didn't expect the boss to find a helper......"

"Good."

Springfield picked up his pistol and opened fire, firing four or five caliber heavy bullets that cut off half of his head in an instant.

Then he continued to ask.

"May I ask who can tell me, who said that the location of the goods can't even be found by ghosts."

A middle-aged man in the same attire swallowed his saliva hard, lowered his head and whispered:

"Yes....it's me, but...... But I did pick the most remote location in the port area, and I did something in the record....... I don't know why......"

"Good."

Springfield shot him in the head and smashed his head to pieces.

Three people had died, and the air was full of blood, but the others did not even blink an eye, and continued to do their work with expressionless faces.

The expression of the last living person was no longer indistinguishable from that of a corpse.

"Next, if I'm not mistaken, Mr. Lin, you promised me that even if a bomb falls on the port, there will be no police; Move a meter to this side? ”

The middle-aged man in civilian clothes gritted his teeth and argued:

"That's because your idiots are moving too much, more than a dozen mecha are in full confrontation, as long as someone with long eyes can see it within a radius of more than ten kilometers, they just hung up the phone and held me accountable, how can they hide it!"

"Good."

Springfield wiped his brains from the back of his hands with a silk handkerchief, as if he didn't care about the other's extreme rudeness.

The middle-aged man's eyes turned blood-red with fear, and suddenly, with a loud roar, he threw himself at Springfield with all his might, and punched the foreign youth in the neck.

He has calluses all over his five knuckles, and his fists are fierce, and he is obviously a good fighter who has practiced boxing for many years.

"Click"

The sound of bones cracking resounded in the abandoned workshop.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened undeadly, his fist was still halfway, but the opponent's five fingers were already clasped on his throat.

Foaming with blood, he lay down like a dead fish.

Springfield continued to wipe his hands carelessly, as if he had only pinched a fly to death, when at last someone stepped forward, and it was the attendant known as N.

"Boss, if this guy dies, ....... next"

"Oh, that's right, since it's exposed, let's go and do it, and kill all the obstructors."

"But you didn't mean ......"

"Although we have to avoid trouble as much as possible, if trouble does come, we have to take drastic medicine."

"Yes, boss."

N didn't say anything more, and quickly ran to one of the containers, and the two big men immediately dodged to make way for him.

"Squeaky Squeak"

There was a terrible sound of machinery running inside the container, and the top lid of the container was pulled aside by a machine raising its hand like an open coffin lid, and the red flash burned violently in the pitch black at the bottom of the container, accompanied by a heavy tapping sound, a huge cyan humanoid machine wearing rectangular armor slowly emerged in the darkness.

"Qiang"

The inner wall pylon of the container flipped over, and a coarse and fat gun about four meters in size popped out, and the mecha held it and equipped it with a waist pylon.

"If there's an accident that can't recover [Gustav], destroy it completely, and I don't want thousands of high-quality imitations to appear at the parade next month."

"Yes, boss."

A powerful burst of fire erupted from the vent on its back, and the mecha flashed a blue-white tail flame and rushed into the sky in one breath......

※※※※

At seven o'clock in the evening, the port was still in full swing.

Although it is strange that there is no sign of the police car until the moon climbs into the air, no one cares about this. The mechanics of the Beijing Institute of Technology, who dug up the treasure, were in a state of high excitement at this time, and drove two engineering mecha to help, and under the command of Lu Yao, they dragged out the hidden goods in the container in one go.

When the "cargo" is fully displayed in the moonlight, everyone can finally see the whole picture of this thing: the appearance is painted in black and white, the height is about 16 meters, the whole body is covered with rectangular armor in the shape of plate armor, the flat head is almost completely buried in the armor, and the position of the back and feet are pulled out sharp edges of different sizes, which greatly enhances the visual impact of the mecha.

One word: handsome

Two words: very handsome.

Three words: very handsome!

The onlookers couldn't help but let out a neat "wow" sound, and sighed that it was a "huh" sound, the members of the security department were because they had never seen this model at all, and it didn't seem to be a standard style, and the port staff, including the administrator, were shocked why such a thing appeared on their own territory.

"Looks like it's a high-tech armor."

Lu Yao smacked his lips.

Shi Min nodded in agreement, although there is no super-large jetpack similar to the [Project 690], all the propulsion ports are perfectly integrated into the airframe, and the ingenuity of the design technology is breathtaking.

"Eldest sister, this is a regular mecha?"

Zhou Longyu, who had never seen a combat mecha, looked at the new mechage in amazement, and his mouth was wide enough to fit an egg.

"Sort of, I didn't expect your house to hide such dangerous things."

Lu Yao glanced at him, and the latter was terrified and shook his hand again and again.

"How can it be something from our family, the goods in and out these days are all controlled by me and Uncle Gao, I really don't know when such a thing was mixed in."

The inspection technology of modern ports is very advanced, and it is not the same as the Japanese language before, and it can achieve more than 90% accurate penetrating scanning, so it is very strange to say that it is very strange to get in such a big guy.

In any case, all the members of the security department are safe.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Lu Yao grabbed Zhou Longyu like an eagle catching a chicken, and smiled "friendly":

"I said, boy, don't you think you should show it?"

"Huh?"

"Nonsense, do you kid know what this is? Arms, arms, the biggest contraband in the manifest! You shipped this on the edge of the capital, and you still piled it up openly, do you know what the consequences will be if you are found out, maybe your store can be closed directly. ”

"This, this, this, ........."

Of course, the old fritters who have been mixed with the sophomore year to bluff the high school students who have just mixed with the society are a little easy, and Zhou Longyu was seriously frightened at that time.

Lu Yao made persistent efforts and said:

"So, why did you do you a great favor, boy, are you sorry not to add two cents?"

"That one... Two points is too much, half a point at most. ”

"Half a point, you don't have more than enough people to ask for food, boy, are you playing with me?!"

"No, no, then one point, one point......

After a unilateral slaughter-like price exchange, in the end, the two sides made a deal with a one-and-a-half-point increase in the honorarium, Lu Yao smiled and a hundred flowers bloomed, and Zhou Longyu's expression was depressed and indescribable, which was quite wonderful in comparison. Shi Min felt that if the two talked a little longer, Lu Yao would not be a big problem if he slaughtered a building from this local tyrant brother.

Just as the business of slaughtering customers was coming to an end, Wang Dapeng, who was in charge of searching for containers, came over excitedly in a mecha.

"Boss, there's something good here."

Wang Dapeng grabbed a box with a robotic arm and ran over excitedly.

"What is this?"

"I don't know, I found it in the container just now, just open it and take a look."

The manipulator twisted the lock and forcibly opened the cover, only to see a strange spear with a length of about four meters appear in front of everyone, if it is a pistol, the size is too big, if it is an assault rifle, it seems to be shorter, and the size is too fat, it looks a little different.

"Let's put it there for now, I can give it to the Ordnance Department to get two bounty flowers."

Lu Yao stepped in and ordered.

Looking at the appearance of this thing, Shi Min suddenly had a feeling that his eyes lit up.

"Wait, wait, senior sister, senior sister, this and this, this and this, this ........."

"What's the matter, junior brother, you speak slowly first, don't spit on me."

Shi Min tried hard to eat the excitement, and said in a trembling voice:

"Senior sister, this thing is the legendary beam rifle!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yao couldn't help but spew.

"Wow, really?"

"It's very similar, senior sister, this thing is really similar to the beam gun in a science fiction movie, and how can there be a gunpowder weapon connected to so many wires, maybe it's really ah!"

The excitement came up again, Shi Min never dreamed that it had always been a magazine CG picture, but today he saw a real guy, and he almost bowed three times to this gun.

Hearing him say that, Lu Yao was also interested, the R&D team of Nortel University was suffering from the lack of reference materials in hand, and the progress was slow, so they immediately sent a ready-made product, which was really more timely than sending a pillow when they were sleepy, and immediately ordered to open the cockpit of this strange mecha, ready to shoot first.

"Your sister, boss, this thing uses an electronic lock, I don't know if the password can't be opened from the outside!"

Wang Dapeng shouted helplessly.

Peng Le climbed out of the cockpit and glanced at it, and then asked his artificial electronic elf:

"Autumn Moon, this ......"

Without waiting for Peng Le to finish speaking, Qiu Yue flew to the side of the cockpit of the mecha and landed gently, stretching out her pale fingers to touch the electronic lock shell, as if she was studying some artwork.

After a moment, she gracefully turned back and said:

"DSR-3 type, the encryption program is more troublesome."

"I seem to have heard that it's the latest military product of Lao Mei, can you unravel it?"

"Yes, if you use my second-stage stunt 'Augmentation Algorithm'."

Autumn Moon understated.

"It may take some time, though."

"Wow, wait again!"

Everyone was so angry that they stomped their feet, eager to blow a hole in the cockpit directly.

At this time, Sandnight saw that there was a problem.

"There is no external interface for this thing, and the launch mechanism seems to be built-in, so it is not possible to use an independent launch system."

Li Lei took someone to check, and it seemed that this was really the case.

Feeling that he was singing again, Wang Dapeng was the first to jump up happily, and the driving manipulator lifted the rifle.

"Okay, let my brother verify the performance of the guy for you, you are all optimistic!"

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the sky, and the engineering mecha pressed his finger at once.

"Pyri

The crimson axis of light tore through the night sky and shone brightly.

Everyone turned their heads to look back in shock, only to see the engineering mecha frozen there, the fingers of the mechage were only half buckled, and the emission source was ......... A kilometer away!

PS: No, I'm sure my hand speed won't break the 7,000-word mark a day anyway