Chapter 548: Serpent Detective

Open-air testing ground.
A chain of iron cables hangs on the intricate iron tower, and ants-like busy people are busy in it. At the center of the site is a huge iron box with metal splicing, several floors high.
A living man with a leather mask commanded swiftly: "Get ready!"
As soon as the voice fell, people pushed the levers in their hands in turn, and only heard a buzzing sound. The bottom of the hot pot-shaped triathlon ball, the dark red fire light leaked out of the ring-shaped oil and gas pipeline.
The steam was lingering, the yellow gears were engaged with each other, the red and white dials were turning madly, and the sound of soothing friction came from everywhere.
"three!"
"two!"
"One!"
The piston rolled up and down, only a click was heard, the V-shaped crack split from the middle, and the entire iron box instantly split the skull and upper limbs, making the "iron box" into a self-propelled giant soldier.
The giant Imir's skull shape comes from the Spartan warrior's helmet. In the cross-shaped crack, two dark crystal copper-lined lenses can be seen faintly. Six Huang Chengcheng arms were pulled from the side, and each arm had three double-jointed fingers. It has two rising chimneys on each of its shoulders, and the thick black smoke rushes into the sky.
"Did you succeed?"
Noise was heard throughout the workshop. Saint Yves, who came to inspect specifically, also stretched his neck.
boom!
This fully automatic single-man scroll track that does not require human driving charges forward, easily breaking the restraint belt used to test the strength, and the six arms form two triangles pointing forward, emitting high-heat oil vapor flames.
Crimson sticky flames spread over the stones and sand, still dancing wildly with no sign of extinction.
The high temperature made staff retreat.
"Turn it off! Turn it off!"
Saint Yves shouted.
One lever was pulled down again, and the fierce and wild giant soldier full of steam creation closed the arm and stopped.
"Success!"
A cheer came from the crowd.
Saint Yves breathed a sigh of relief, cheers rose and fell, and people threw their masks or something into the sky to express their excitement, and the scene was extremely warm.
The first fully-automatic individual soldier driven by eight triathlon balls. The purpose of the battle was to attack large-scale wars, and to be an absolute war fortress.
Although it is unlikely that such an individual soldier will be put into mass production for various reasons, the giant Imir as Enfield ’s signature individual soldier for the next five years or even ten years is still no problem. It is destined to be recorded in history and attract more Much capital investment. In fact, the profit of Enfield has been declining for several years. The successful research and development of the giant Imil is undoubtedly a pinch for St. Yves.
This vicious war machine stood quietly in place, the flames under its feet had not yet extinguished, and the original position of the V-shaped crack was replaced by a complex-shaped turbo fan. It was this design that enabled Enfield to overcome the "Giant Yi "Mill" power is too large to cause the problem of overload.
As for the developer of this design ...
"You did it, often."
Robert gave Chang Yu an excitement.
"No, I only participated in a small part of the design. The credit is everyone's."
Chang Yu's expression didn't look too excited.
"But you really made him move. You are the soul of this design. Without you, we wouldn't be able to keep up with the London World Expo."
After hearing this, there was only a little expression on Chang Yu's face.
Robert yanked Chang Yu's sleeve: "Hey, Lord Saint Yves is here."
"Rotter, often, you did not let me down."
Chang Yu stared earnestly at Saint Yves with a smile on his face: "Sir, do you remember your promise?"
"Well."
Saint Yves bowed his head.
Chang Yu's face suddenly changed, and her tone of voice was excited: "Are you going to regret it? Your Excellency?"
Saint Yves looked at Chang Yu and suddenly laughed. He reached out and hammered Chang Yu's chest: "Chang, you Chinese ca n’t really make fun of it. I certainly remember my promise. At this fair, you will As an assistant, speak on behalf of Ronfield. I will draft the list. "
Chang Yu was overjoyed: "Thank you, His Excellency Saint Yves."
Talking, Chang Yu turned to look at the huge individual soldier standing in the wilderness, feeling as if the sun was breaking. Even Saint Yves chattering endlessly, he would give him a considerable bonus and give him a higher treatment He didn't listen to the words.
"Your Mightiness."
The assistant hurriedly came over: "Detective Duke Pinkerton Detective Agency has arrived at your office and hopes to meet you."
Saint Yves raised his eyebrows: "Detective Duke Willang?"

Duke Willang was very handsome, with a tall nose and a sharp, straight-cut features, but his narrow eyes made him look feminine.
"Hello St. Yves, I heard your name when I was working in New York. Oh, thank you."
Saint Yves held two glasses of red wine, handed one of them to Duke, and then sat back in his place. He looked down at the registration license on his desk with Duke Wieland's photo and fingerprints, took a sip of the red wine in his hand, and pushed the license back.
Detective Serpent Duke Willand, even if the Pinkerton Detective Agency is famous for its aggressiveness and sternness in combating crime, the Serpent Detective Duke Willand is still known throughout the Pinkerton by all means. In order to hunt down the fugitives, he would abduct the family members of the fugitives as a threat and, if necessary, ignore the lives of the innocent.
Despite many similar abusive behaviors, Duke Welland is still favored by many employers for its efficient case crackdown rate.
"If you came for a gang fire at the dock a while ago, you should disperse your agents to Chinatown to find out the news, not to find a law-abiding businessman."
"You misunderstood, Your Excellency."
Duke Willand shrugged his shoulders: "I was indeed commissioned to resolve the conflict between Hesheng and the Ordunk Brotherhood a while ago, but I don't know why. It was cancelled. "
"That means you ran for nothing."
"Not counting it."
Duke Weilang took out two photos, it was Zhen Lian and Liang Hui.
Saint Yves narrowed his eyes casually and shook his head: "I don't know."
"You will know them soon, when a large number of Chinese strike in various factories under your control."
"what?"
Saint Yves' eyes widened.
"There are tens of thousands of Chinese workers in this city, and more than two-thirds of the factories employ Chinese, because factory owners can keep their wages very low, even one-third of white workers, if the Chinese really hold A large-scale strike campaign, I think it's unbearable for you. But ... "
Detective Duke's face was filled with a smile: "If you are willing to hire Detective Pinkerton, I will solve this trouble for you and the entire San Francisco factory owner."
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