Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

　　 (Happy May Day, everyone!)

　　 Style Bar, a well-known bar in the second city area, located adjacent to the rich area.

Dynamic music faintly came from inside the door. This is a place for people to get drunk at night, but today is a bit abnormal, because the welcoming bartender at the door is no longer just a tall and handsome young boy. There are two strong men standing there. On the side, the developed muscles propped up the T-shirt, and the sunglasses under the glare scanning back and forth. This seemed to be a small door next to the bar.

　　 But the people coming and going are accustomed to this situation. This is a VIP channel for bars. As for what VIP it is, it is impossible for people below the middle class to know.

　　 is only open to the elite, with an amazing background. There will be an event similar to a member gathering every ten days. But the bustling crowd didn't realize how noble the people came, because there were no grand platoons without bodyguards. From this day onwards, there are always people wearing masks in casual or formal clothes, alone, and in the eyes of the people in the bar, it is just a little more mysterious.

　　 is regarded as a special custom, which has been going on for a long time, but today seems to be not the right day, it should be a day earlier. Even if someone really observes carefully and finds that they don't care too much, who knows what those noble guests think.

　　 A man with a deer mask came over, holding a simple piece of paper in his hand, on which was just a rough print of a portrait and a string of numbers, and finally two letters HZ.

　　 "HZ, please come in." A burly man took the piece of paper, and the recognizer on his wrist pressed against the string of numbers. Di, the green indicator light on the back of his hand flashed slightly, the strong man handed back the piece of paper, nodded away, and the low-light monitor on his chest recorded quietly.

　　 The deer masked man took the paper back, nodded, and entered between the two strong men.

　　……

　　 "Hei, why did you let me steal a mask two blocks away?" Mu Fan had just appeared at the back door of a toy store. Dark Breath was actually used to steal, thinking helplessly in her heart.

　　Hei, this unreliable teammate, urged so tightly at first, after Mu Fan rushed to this area, he actually asked him to go to the toy store to steal a mask.

"Don't talk nonsense, listen to the command of this master, move quickly, you now go out of the path behind this toy store, and then turn right for 20 meters, you will see a white wall with an automatic ticket dispenser on it , You go over and click, pay attention to waiting when there is no one." Hei ignored Mu Fan and urged quickly.

　　 Mu Fan forcefully suppressed the tumbling breath, circulated the dark breath again, and walked out like a ghost.

　　 arrived there quickly. It was a relatively quiet street. Most shops were closed at night. Waiting for two pedestrians to pass by, Mu Fan flashed a button.

　　 A piece of paper was spit out, and Mu Fan subconsciously took it in his hand.

Ok? What's going on, a half-kneeling portrait logo, and then a bunch of inexplicable numbers and codes, the last two letters are quite familiar, MF.

　　 "Don't ask, take it, you will find a piece of clothing to cover it, now this uniform will still be obvious for a while." Hei again gave an inexplicable sentence.

　　 Mu Fan was really annoyed, meaning that he let him steal another piece of clothing? He hadn't stolen anything before he grew up, so he felt guilty when he took that mask, although he took the most broken mask in the warehouse, a dusty little yellow duck child mask.

　　Hei hadn't seen this mask yet, if he knew something vicious, he might say something. Mu Fan murmured in his heart, then began to look for the target and make another exception.

　　Hey, it seems to be there. There is a laundry shop on the corner of the street. Mu Fan noticed the corner of the clothes that was swaying through the fence in the afternoon.

　　 "It's dark, I found a laundry shop, shielding the surveillance." The fence did not stop the agile Mu Fan in the slightest, he had already whispered to him when he climbed over.

　　 "Already blocked! Good vision, I don't even need to remind you, but the time is tight, there is still one minute from now." Hei quickly answered Mu Fan, and then gave Mu Fan an accurate time.

　　 At the entrance of the style bar two blocks away, a strong man checked the time and said to his companion: "It's still a minute, there should be no one."

The strong man next to 　　 said coldly, "Say a minute is a minute, and you can only leave when the time comes."

　　 The brawny man who looked at his watch was about to burst into anger, but he endured it, "Huh." The low-light monitor on their chests fully incorporated the other's every move.

　　 Mu Fan didn't know anything about this. After turning over, he was delighted to find that he didn't need to be ignorant of his conscience. He saw a drying blanket, so he pulled himself up and rushed out.

　　 "Mu Fan, this is the clothes you picked!!?" Hei almost yelled. Do you know how much effort this lord spent to forge your information? ,

　　 "Just say that this body will not work!"

　　 "Okay!" Hei gritted his teeth, if it had teeth.

"There are 53 seconds left. Two blocks away from your Zhengdongfang, there is a flashing sign that says Style Bar." No longer poor, a black reminder came from Mu Fan's ear, "Find two at the entrance Brawny man, put on your mask, hand the piece of paper to them, and go in."

　　 "What about after going in?" Mu Fan had already started running fast.

　　 "I don't know, there is no monitoring there. Also, control your breathing, and don't make a gasp when standing in front of the two."

　　 "Don't worry." Mu Fan could barely hear his breath under the dark breath, even in the high-speed jump he is now.

　　 He ran to help jump, stepped directly on the top of a street lamp, jumped to the top of this building, and then moved at high speed as light as a night cat. In the first practice tonight, Mu Fan really discovered that the martial art taught to him by the fighter instructor was not an actual combat technique, but it was extremely practical.

　　 He was able to accurately control the force under his feet far beyond normal ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ silently covering up his obvious sound of whereabouts.

　　Huh, Mu Fan appeared behind the building on the corner, draped in a blanket, and wrapped his body in the feeling of a large cloak, only revealing the trouser legs and feet similar to formal clothes.

　　 Putting on the shabby little yellow duck mask, Mu Fan turned and appeared in front of the style bar, with 17 seconds left.

Ok? Both strong men noticed the strange man, and they looked at each other. No way, the little yellow duck mask was so eye-catching, Mu Fan didn't know that Hei was about to scold him to death now, but he was afraid of being discovered by the two strong men, Hei had already entered silence in the headset.

　　 Mu Fan breathed naturally and evenly, walking steadily, and walked in front of the two strong men.

　　 The two of them stretched out their hands and stopped them. They had no impression before. If they had ever seen it, such an ugly little yellow duck would probably be unforgettable.

　　 The weird man wearing a cloak-like mask raised his finger, and a piece of paper appeared on the tip of his finger.

　　 It's almost time, and someone is coming. The brawny man on the left glanced suspiciously at his companion, his tangled expression trying to laugh but trying to contain it was stretched on his face, and he took the piece of paper and swept it at his wrist.

　　Drops, the green light flashes.

　　 then handed the paper back, and had to say, "MF, please come in!"

　　 The masked weird nodded and stepped in. With the dangling colored lights, the two strong men noticed the brand-new trousers and leather shoes under the steps they took, and nodded in their hearts. This is normal.

　　Hey, this man's cloak looks like that kind of cheap blanket? The two brawny men who were about to close the door and go back were thundered in an instant~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ For mobile users, please visit read.