Chapter 110: Mechanical modification center
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
- 1389 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:07:14
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At this time, General Gordon, the current military first person, was looking out the window with his hands behind his back in the Gacharin Empire Army. I don't know if he was contemplating or dazed.
The location of Gacharin's military department is a large circular building that can accommodate 100,000 people. Located in the eastern district of the capital Tanville, it is the largest building in the country where the army and the imperial power are paramount. Looking out from Admiral Gordon's office, there seems to be no particularly beautiful scenery except for a small hillside and the road winding on it.
The chief confidential secretary of Admiral Gordon has been standing quietly for a long time. He has not understood why the general likes to look out here at the green hillside and the road that only military vehicles pass through. After he moved to this office that belonged to Russell, he developed this habit. Since the first secret secretary who disturbed him to see the scenery was sternly slammed, no one dared to stand there again. Disturb him in front of this French window.
The chief secretary secretly looked at his watch. He had been here with the eccentric general for half an hour, and half an hour later, he had to prepare for a conference arrangement, which made He was anxious. Admiral Gordon finally recovered from his contemplation and looked back at the uneasy secretary: "The news came back?"
The chief confidential secretary nodded respectfully, took a document from the folder in his hand, and placed it on the desk in front of Gordon: "Yes, General! Hopkins missed."
Gordon was startled and asked incredulously: "What! He missed it?"
The confidential secretary stood there quietly and said solemnly: "Yes, General!"
Gordon exhaled for a while, took a cup of tea and took a sip, reached for the document on the table, and said in a light tone: "Here is the news he sent back, let him continue to look for opportunities. action."
The confidential secretary was hesitant and finally whispered: "General, Hopkins is dead. The second, also exposed because of the mission failure."
"Dangdang" Gordon's antique ceramic teacup fell to the ground and shattered. He stared at the confidential secretary with an unimaginable look, and was shocked: "Dead! You said he is dead !?"
The chief confidential secretary could not face his eyes, lowering his head in anxiety, silence was also an answer.
Gordon angered, slammed the table and shouted: "I ask you! Hopkins is dead!" The secretive secretary shivered and stood upright: "Yes, General!"
Gordon slumped on the chair and muttered, "How is it possible, how is it possible! He is the second-ranked sniper in the world!"
Suddenly, he hurriedly asked like "waking up": "How did he die?"
The confidential secretary pointed to the file in his hand and replied: "According to the news from No. 1, he died in a sniper duel. The exact method of death is unclear. The person who killed him is ... a variable."
"Variables?" Gordon stood up, exclaimed: "That variable?"
The chief confidential secretary nodded and said, "Yes, general."
Gordon said a little bit distractedly: "That variable is just a lieutenant, he ... Damn, this is the first few times! Did the royal family know?"
The confidential secretary replied: "Yes, general. The royal family already knows!"
Gordon was silent for a while before saying: "Send Hopkins' death message to the sniper website, as well as the opponent's information!" He suddenly smiled, and then said: "The sniper ranked behind, no Let this unknown be placed in front of them, and let them solve this variable! "
The confidential secretary said in awe: "Follow the order, general!"
Obviously, the place where Milan takes the fat guy is not the Sme Hotel, but a large warehouse on a remote side street in the district of Gary Palansi.
The warehouse covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters and is more than 30 meters high. It completely occupies one side of this small street. The outer wall looks already worn out, covered with vines, making it look older. But here is obviously very lively, and there is a lot of people coming and going. Entering the warehouse, the fat man found that the cost of this warehouse is definitely not less than that of a skyscraper. The materials used are the best. The walls are very strong. The thickness is estimated to withstand the missiles. The roof has dozens of hundreds of meters. Superalloy arch beams are not affordable for general warehouses.
The fat man secretly stunned, which fool is so extravagant, actually made such a large warehouse. Turned his head to look at the front wall of the isolated hall, there are a few striking characters on the wall: Invincible Machinery Maintenance and Modification Center.
"I lean, heifer takes the plane!" The fat man thinks that the boss of this center is definitely a madman who blows against the cow. Milan is pulling a fat man looking away. This appearance is the center of the warehouse divided into upper and lower floors. The passage is very wide. There are all kinds of people in the bustle. There are young people who dye their hair to various colors. There are office workers with serious expressions in business suits and leather suits, and rich people who are hugged by bodyguards and beautiful women. In several other passages separated by barbed wire, flying vehicles and private mechas are lining up in a row into the maintenance workshop of the center.
It seems that this center still has a little strength. The fat man followed Milan to the most central hall and immediately held his breath. At this thirty-meter-high, like a huge stadium hall, densely packed private mechas and flying cars were displayed. The most interesting thing for fat people is that these personal mechas are no longer what they were when they were shipped from the factory. The traces of modification are very obvious. Many new materials and new technologies have been applied to these mechas.
The fat man finally knows why Milan brought himself here. For the transformation of [Logic], the private mecha here has a very great reference significance, especially in the two indicators of close combat and outbreak speed, the transformation of the private mecha It has far exceeded military mechas, which is determined by the development and research path of two different mechas, and is not a problem in the development capabilities of military mechas.
Fatty and Milan are studying the modified structure of these mechas one by one in this huge exhibition hall. For a fat man, looking at the shape of an mecha can roughly analyze its power device, transmission device, and machine A computer, control mode, electronic devices and other built-in devices, although they do not know the model of these devices, but can still get inspiration from the appearance and technical parameters of the machine.
The two men clockwise studied almost every humanoid mecha, and discussed the performance and transformation level of these mechas. There were many people in the hall. Fatty and Milan did not find that one person has been following them with interest. Beside, while pretending to pay attention to looking at the parameters of the mech, while listening to the two people's conversation with their ears upright.
The fat man is a person who loves mecha design and research, and he is particularly interested in mechanical things. Milan was originally researching this, not to like it or not, love the house and nothing, anyway, she likes the fat man. The two were holding hands like a couple shopping, and they were looking happily, and suddenly someone was arguing.
I apologize to everyone today, I only changed more than five thousand words. This chapter still came back at night. My wife ’s grandmother will have an operation tomorrow. The operation is relatively large. The 77-year-old man is in a bad mood and his family is in the hospital. with her.
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