Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

　　 (Happy May Day everyone!)

　　 a shabby blanket, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and a funny yellow duck mask.

　　 Mu Fan just appeared in this secluded corridor, dark and dark, with long twists and turns, but along the corridor, there was a faint voice not far from the front.

　　 This is a retro wine bar with a size of more than 100 square meters. It is completely different from the imagination of outsiders. There are no singers in residence or dancers who twist their bodies. Looking at the masked people sitting in twos and threes next to the round wooden tables, they are just the most primitive izakaya?

　　 Shadows shrouded in the corridor, and the eyebrows behind the mask were slightly wrinkled. Mu Fan didn't come in for a drink. Some people were discussing loudly, and some people lowered their heads and drank sullen wine, and the alcohol and human voices merged into a tasteful air wave.

　　 "What do you see?" A black voice came.

　　 "The wine house, the original wine house." Mu Fan tapped his teeth lightly, and the voice passed more and more nuancedly, no one noticed at all.

　　 "How many people?" Hei asked again.

　　 "There are more than fifteen people." The movement of Mu Fan's mouth was perfectly covered by the little yellow duck mask.

　　 "It's no wonder that there is no surveillance, you act on your own. Pay attention to the shoes, the new shoes are all coming out of the villa." Black is really difficult to play a role in this environment, so he was silent again with a reminder.

　　 Mu Fan made a nasal sound to indicate that he understood that he had walked out of the shadow of the corridor and appeared in this relatively bright hall.

　　 As soon as he entered, he felt a few eyes shifting to him, but Mu Fan tried to control his mind without revealing the slightest abnormality.

Ok? The shoes of the person wearing the zebra mask outside the two tables were shiny, and he noticed that his eyes were getting more and more, and Mu Fan walked toward the table he had just noticed as usual.

　　The person in the zebra mask also noticed Mu Fan walking towards him, his expression full of alertness, and when he saw Mu Fan sitting in front of him, his whole body was even more tense.

Mu Fan, surpassing the perception of ordinary people, also realized that this person has entered a very nervous state. He did not change his expression, his eyes just glanced at the masked man who was talking loudly, and he snapped his fingers to invite a glass of beer, so he forcibly controlled his body. Learn the same action.

　　 "Your wine." After nodding his thanks, Mu Fan took a large glass of beer from the bartender's tray, then gestured to the zebra masked man opposite, taking a sip.

　　 almost coughed out, Mu Fan had never drunk, but at this moment, under the strong muscle control, he stopped coughing vigorously. In the eyes of the opposite person, the whole person is naturally tilted forward and then retracted.

　　 The zebra mask man relaxed a little.

　　 "BP" suddenly sounded without warning, and then fixed his eyes on Mu Fan.

　　 The black voice of "MF" sounded in Mu Fan's ears almost simultaneously.

　　 "MF" Mu Fan replied without thinking, taking another sip of beer leisurely.

　　 The zebra mask man tried to think about the code names he had heard in his memory. Mu Fan moved his eyes, spoke first, and tried to control his vocal cords. His voice was more like a person in his thirties. He said ambiguous words, "Be careful tomorrow."

　　 Those who understand naturally understand, and they may understand other meanings if they don't. Mu Fan's emergency performance at this moment is given an A+ level camouflage in the black evaluation.

　　 "Huh!?" The person on the other side relaxed his vigilance instead, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't I see you just now?"

　　 "I'm responsible for cleaning the tail." Mu Fan lowered his head and motioned for his shoes.

　　 The man lowered his head and glanced at Mu Fan's shoes, his own shoes, and then at some people around him. It suddenly dawned on him that he couldn't help but cast his admiring look, and the organization's consideration was indeed comprehensive.

　　 At first glance, the level of this extraordinary mask in the organization may be higher than himself.

　　 was waiting to ask another question, and suddenly heard the crowd on the side halting, both of them cast their eyes. I saw a skinny man with a pair of orangutan masks appearing in the tavern, wearing a fat suit always felt out of place.

　　 "Jingxin Shouhui!" The orangutan masked his right hand first, and his voice echoed in the room.

　　 "Respect for the new Shouhui!"...A group of people toasted in response, and Mu Fan, who responded quickly, yelled these words almost simultaneously with the zebra mask man.

　　 "Foot-footed tomorrow, KT032, IU697, SQ124..." The gorilla mask man reported a bunch of weird codes without any other words.

　　 lasted more than ten seconds, and when the sound was over, there was an uproar from below.

　　 "Don't ask too much, the person who just returned will report the situation." The gorilla mask man ignored the discussion of the group, but continued to his own rhythm.

　　 A deer mask man stood up, "Safe, no abnormalities." It was the mask man who had just entered in front of Mu Fan, codenamed HZ.

　　 "En." The orangutan masked nodded, and then spoke without a loud voice, but everyone in the bar was listening with breathlessness.

　　 "I know you have a lot of questions, but I won't explain it. You'd better follow it, otherwise the organization will not be responsible for who loses his life." The chill in the tone made many people shiver.

　　 Mu Fan tapped his back alveolar lightly. He was transmitting a voice to remind Hei. He didn't understand what these people were saying now, but Hei did not respond.

　　 "Report the body below, well, start with you." The orangutan masked man went on to the next step, pointing his hand at the person on the top at random.

　　 "Travel class—civilian S4 humanoid mech."

　　 "Civem D-class Tiger Mech, travel class."

　　 "Travel class—Honor 2 combat aircraft."

　　……

　　 The voices came and went one after another, and Mu Fan touched his teeth again in his heart. What should he answer? The zebra mask man across from him soon said, "Travel-Class—Knight II melee mecha."

　　The gorilla mask man looked at Mu Fan.

　　 "Travel Class—Ranking III Assault Mecha!" A black voice sounded in Mu Fan's ears on time, and Mu Fan said it simultaneously without any pause.

　　 The orangutan masked man nodded, and then motioned to the next person to continue. Basically all the people present were travel-class, but there was no adventure-class.

　　 Mu Fan couldn't help grinding his teeth. Black always appeared at the most extreme moment. Just now, he was ready to gritted his teeth and reported EH01, and when he was found, he rushed out.

　　Hei heard Mu Fan's teeth grinding and guessed his thoughts, so he chuckled, and whispered in his ears, "I just found an interesting thing."

"I found the matching voice of the person who gave the order, and after collecting it several times and comparing it in the administrative network database, I finally confirmed that the overlap with a voice named Matthew was 93%. Although he deliberately changed his voice, he was hacked. Your lord has restored it perfectly, hehe."

　　 At this time, the count was over, and the black voice paused.

"Very well, don’t panic when you discover the abnormality tomorrow. The models you reported will be safe to exist. Again, don’t ask too much, let’s end the meeting. Leave the old rules. If you want to relax, you can stay. Hope Don’t miss anyone after tomorrow. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" The orangutan masked man chuckled, and the content of the words silenced everyone present.

　　 "For the new Shouhui!" Then he looked feverishly and raised his right fist and let out a roar.

　　 "For the new Shouhui!" Mu Fan also raised his hands with everyone in response.

　　 Then the gorilla mask showed satisfaction, and his hand left from the side passage.

At this time, Mu Fan saw the crowd's uproar finally erupted, but no one went to discuss it, but each murmured, gathered from the opposite side where the thin person had just left, a door opened there, and dynamic music was instantly introduced here. Room.

Wearing a yellow duck mask on his head, Mu Fan followed the crowd to enter this door. After turning around, Mu Fan appeared in a hall full of deafening rock music. The dense crowd divided the people before them. Eight fall. The people in the hall also have all kinds of masks, and their costumes are trendy and weird. The group of people before them quickly dissipated in the crowd.

　　 "And then?" Mu Fan was able to conduct the voice finally.

　　 "Matthew, Planet Loga Senator Wen Yu’s housekeeper, disappeared from people’s sight many years ago. It would have been impossible to find out if I hadn’t checked a government reception record eight years ago."

　　 "Representative Wen Yu?" Mu Fan chewed the word.

　　 "Wen Zheming's father."

　　 Wenjia! Behind the scenes of this new Shouhui!

　　 "Then I searched further, analyzed the strange code you just heard, and found something more interesting..." Hei paused intentionally.

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