MTL - The Legendary Mechanic (Transcendental Mechanic)

Lv Qian left the room after cleaning the room.

Lying in bed, Han Xiao comfortably squinted his eyes and relaxed, then he waited for the 13th inning.

"The strength is not enough now."

Han Xiao is very clear, want to deal with the bud, the advantage is only a shortcut, the real dependence is still its own strength, and want to let the 13th Bureau look at the other side, but also need strength.

At the moment, there is no chance to do tasks and fight monsters, so only technical work remains. Manufacturing machinery needs money, it is imperative to go out and find the outside, and there are many opportunities in the west. If you want to turn into your own strength, you still have a long way to go. There is a classic song that sings well, Zhang Guo is old, and his hoof is facing west. Taking the sand monk and following the gourd brothers, Xitian took the road, and it was tens of thousands of miles.

There are still half a year from the public beta, and before that, I have to be prepared.

......

Packing up the room, Han Xiao returned to the first floor, Lv Qian was working in front of the lathe, repairing a certain household appliance, wrapped in a pair of straight hips wrapped in hot pants, revealing a pair of straight white long legs, so that he could not help watching Two eyes.

Lv Qian wiped the sweat with a towel and said: "The orders are in the drawer."

The repair shop business was deserted, and most of the orders were backlog. Han Xiao chose an easy one and was busy in front of the lathe.

Working until 7 pm, the repair shop will fight.

Lv Qian changed her white dress and put on her hair. A long black hair with long black hair and draped shoulders was more intimate and gentle. It was like a sister-like temperament. There were traces of sewing on the dress. Not very plentiful, Han Xiao could not help but guess that Lu Qian was so cool when she was working, I wonder if it was to save cloth.

At the time of dinner, Lu Laotou appeared. I locked myself in the room all day and didn't know what to do.

"dinner time."

Lv old man who is free from the long hair of the Mediterranean is not like a person doing housework. The food is served by Lv Qian.

A piece of braised pork was stuffed into the mouth, fat but not greasy, the juice was full, and Han Xiao’s eyes lit up.

"It's delicious." Lv Qian smiled and smiled.

Han Xiao didn't have time to answer, and his mouth didn't stop.

This is called food. What have I been eating in the past six months?

"There is still a lot, eat slowly." Lv Qian is very happy that the cooking is recognized, and he keeps giving him food.

After eating for a while, Lu old man suddenly spoke up. "What the **** are you coming to?"

Han Xiao’s action on the dish, “I am an ordinary person.”

"This kind of lie, how to deceive me, kid, give me a real move." Lu old man sneered, palms over the bald top combing long hair, live off like a long-haired halogen egg. ”

Han Xiaoyi raised an eyebrow. "If I don't say it?"

"Did not say?"

Lv Laotou raised his tone and slammed his hair. He shook the earth and took out the enthusiasm of the heavy metal band guitarist. He took out the heroic spirit of stopping the toast, and a lot of loneliness and sadness rushed to Han Xiao.

The sinister motherland is snowing in the mountains! Han Xiao’s eyes were condensed, and he quickly squirmed out of the body, jumping out of five meters, and arms crossed to form a posture, waiting for it.

Lv old man squinted, "Good effort, is it the legendary four old black goose ballet footwork?"

"Having insights."

"Oh, but Err, I still have a stroke of three thousand feet of white shavings, the distressed one is dead, the toucher breaks the soul, can you dare to eat me this trick?" Lu old man with **** slightly tilted, carrying long hair, like holding a weapon , Yuan Yuyue, a school of masters.

"Is there such a **** in the world?" Han Xiao's face changed.

"The realm of the old man, you can understand."

Lv old man smiled.

Lv Qian had an easy-to-nature smile, and a black cloud of lightning and thunder condensed behind it. It was like the heavens and the earth, knocking on the table with chopsticks, and faintly said: "Sit down and eat."

The two returned to their original positions in the blink of an eye, and the face was light and cloudy, as if nothing had happened.

......

The West is a vast area, divided into eight districts, and three acropolis, connected to each other by military railways.

The first district is the core area of ​​the city's central area. All government office buildings are located here and no citizens are allowed to enter.

The undercurrents between the six countries, although the budding organization is a common enemy, but the six countries are also competitive with each other, no one has an absolute ally, the assassination of the top officials has never stopped, although the assassination incident is blamed on the plain Budding organizations and some super-criminals, but national intelligence agencies are well aware that at least 70% of assassinations are in other countries.

National intelligence agencies, budding organizations, rogue warlords, arms dealers, intelligence dealers, super criminals, killer organizations, hackers, etc., constitute the underground world of this planet.

The Dragon Point Building is the core government agency of Xinglong. The top leaders of the office work. In theory, the outer wall of the Longjiao Building can harden the intercontinental missiles. Therefore, the big dragons of the Star Dragons don’t have to worry about having a meeting. A missile hit their head.

In the underground of Longjiao, it is the base camp of the secret department.

......

Longhorn Building, underground, unmarked floors on the elevator.

Headquarters of the Star Dragon National Land Strategy Defense Bureau.

Dozens of huge black screens hang from the wall, massive matrix data flashes, the sound of tapping the keyboard is connected, and countless intelligence personnel come and go, busy, like a mechanical gear, maintain The intelligence agency, referred to as the "Thirteen Bureaus", operates, and countless large or small pieces of information are gathered here for processing and then sent to the departments they should go to.

The thirteenth inning is the ear of the star dragon and the sharp knife hidden in the sleeve.

“Reporting Minister, the whereabouts of ‘zero’ has been positioned.”

The quiet female secretary wearing glasses hurriedly knocked on the office of the intelligence minister. I saw the intelligence minister sitting behind the desk with a serious face, and the corners of his mouth were stained with sparkling water stains. Shen Sheng said: "Say."

"Minister, have you been lazy and snoring?" The female secretary of the glasses was blind.

"Hey!" The intelligence minister blinked: "Speak right."

“Zero is currently in a mechanical repair shop in the 7th district.”

The intelligence minister turned the chair over and sank for a while before he turned around again and said seriously: "The above means gentle contact."

"You just turned over to wipe your mouth."

"I really regret giving you a promotion..."

The female secretary of the glasses pushed the glasses and the lens flashed a bright light. "How do you implement it?"

"Since the number zero came to the West, the subtext is seeking asylum, has shown the intention of cooperation ... do a good job of both hands, take the line of people protection procedures, do not let the spy in the West to know his existence. The hacker intercepts all the news about the zero track, don't let any information leak out of the network. At the same time, send someone to sneak a temptation to see if he is wilfully deliberately sent out, and don't rush to contact before confirming."

"The burgeoning one million defectors have two possibilities. First, he has mastered some key intelligence. Second, he has strong strength. It is difficult to assess the danger. You must not be amazed. I don't want to arrest like the last time. The action of the black spider blew up two streets, and it failed. It hurt me to be sweared by the director for two hours."