Zhou Sen climbed into the cockpit of the mecha.

Pretty!

Zhou Sen sat on the comfortable chair and let out a kind of admiration, a group of his subordinates were so good to you that they even renovated the chair for him.

Virtual Helmet!

The virtual helmet of the mecha is not actually called a helmet, it is not used when folded together, similar to the headphones worn on the head of the ancient earth, wearing it on the head will form a helmet like an exoskeleton, the difference is that it is very thin and light. The helmet of the mecha is very versatile and can accept brainwave-assisted driving, in order to ensure stability, the helmet is not independent, but has a physical optical path connected to the top of the cockpit.

Zhou Sen put on his helmet, and immediately, the surrounding images appeared on the holographic screen.

Start the engine!

Not bad!

The sound of the engine is very quiet, but at the same time, it can make people feel a surging force, which makes people's blood inexplicably surging.

Zhou Sen was very satisfied.

The next thing is to go to the test site, however, it is not allowed to drive a mecha in the mecha modification area, so Zhou Sen can only be towed to the test site with a special mecha suspension vehicle.

More people is good, Zhou Sen doesn't have to get it himself at all, a group of subordinates have already prepared the means of transport, and then, a group of dozens of people followed behind the mecha special transport hovercar, all of them were full of excitement, as if marrying a wife.

This mecha is a lifeless mecha for Zhou Sen, but he doesn't know that this is the first time for the maintenance department to cooperate to make such a mecha, and everyone has a special feeling for this mecha, and they hope that Zhou Sen can drive this mecha to kill all sides.

Zhou Sen didn't expect that his appearance would actually make the maintenance department have a kind of cohesion.

The test site is nearby, very small, just over a thousand square meters, close to two thousand square meters.

For a steel mecha weighing dozens of tons, the activity space of more than 1,000 square meters seems very small, and a sprint will cross the whole field, but if it is just a test, it is enough, after all, the test is not a fight, the main thing is to test the basic performance, and the mecha itself is a melee weapon, and the test site is too large, but it cannot reflect the advantages of close combat.

The crowd arrived at the testing ground.

The test site looks dilapidated and rusty, like a decayed steel castle, but the use of huge steel beams to form a fence gives it an unparalleled grandeur.

Think about it, these steel beams have to block dozens of tons of steel mecha, and their sturdiness can be imagined.

It may be that there are very few people in the test site in this modified area, and the towering gate of the test site is closed.

There is a security room next to the test site, which is manned, and under normal circumstances, if someone comes to test the mech, the staff of the security room will come out and open the door.

"This old Wu must be sleeping again." Yin Feihong scolded and scolded.

"Can I sleep at work?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"Hehe, you just didn't know, I heard that this old Wu used to be very powerful, in a very large interstellar security company as a personal bodyguard, and then he was injured, not qualified for some security work, and soon after the injury, he encountered the ironclad cockroach disaster, unemployed, his family was scattered, and he was alone, but because he had some dealings with the security minister of our company before, he arranged this easy job of guarding the gate. In fact, this position is dispensable, and it is entirely to take care of him. ”

"But you can't go to work and sleep either!" Zhou Sen frowned, this seemed to him to be a very abnormal thing, after all, the Meteor Mecha Company was a big company, not a workshop.

"When he was wounded, he was lame in his left arm, and his internal organs were damaged, and he was left with a sickness, no money for treatment, and he drank heavily, often in a drowsy ...... Wait, Minister, I'll call him. ”

Yin Feihong seemed to be very familiar with Lao Wu, scolding and scolding as he walked, but there was not much emotion on his face.

After a knock on the door, the door of the security room opened, and a middle-aged man with a missing arm staggered out......

……

Airplanes!

Zhou Sen felt as if his brain had suddenly shut down.

Wu Xiong!

Bodyguard Wu Xiong!

That's right, it was his bodyguard Wu Xiong, when he was in a car accident, Wu Xiong drove a security car behind his hovercar.

Zhou Sen quickly calmed down.

In fact, Zhou Sen was ready to give up the investigation for a while, because, now that the human interstellar federal government has existed in name only, after the ironclad giant cockroach tide swept through the five star fields, the five empires fell into turmoil again, the coup tide was wave after wave, and the original political system had been completely broken.

Of course, Zhou Sen himself has been running away, he is afraid, afraid that the matter is related to the third princess.

If the third princess really intervened in this matter, Zhou Sen didn't know how to face the third princess, and he wasn't sure if he could raise the butcher's knife to take revenge on the third princess who had already destroyed her family.

Although Zhou Sen has been evading, however, the key person is in front of him, and it is impossible for him to ignore it, after all, he also wants to know the truth.

No one wants to be put in prison in a mess, let alone a death row prisoner who is about to be punished.

The truth is right in front of you!

Zhou Sen, who had regained his composure, watched Wu Xiong staggering over, compared with Wu Xiong's strong physique before, Wu Xiong was obviously thinner, his body was rickety, and he no longer had the same spirit as before, and most importantly, he lost his left hand.

Wu Xiong was obviously drunk, his hair was shaggy, his gait was staggering, his nose was red, his eyes were misty, and on his right hand, he was still carrying a bottle of inferior wine......

……

"This is our minister." Yin Feihong said to Wu Xiong.

"What ministers don't minister, I don't eat this...... Yes...... Week...... Mr. Zhou ......" The drunken Wu Xiong glanced at Zhou Sen with an angry face, and was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, and the wine bottle in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Hello." Zhou Sen nodded quietly.

"Zhou ...... Mr. Zhou...... You...... Are you still ...... Still alive......" Wu Xiong looked at Zhou Sen with surprise on his face and stammered.

"I'm alive and well. Do you know me? Zhou Sen asked lightly.

"Zhou ...... Mr. Zhou, you ...... Don't know me anymore? Wu Xiong suddenly became anxious.

"I didn't know each other before, but now I do." Zhou Sen's face does not change color. At this time, Zhou Sen had already determined that Wu Xiong was not clear about the situation behind the scenes, because there was a high probability that his performance just now was not disguised.