(Added chapter 4 for the alliance leader "I sent the king to patrol the mountain"!)
【Rocky Heavy Industry】!
Mu Fan saw these four little words!
Compared to an armor module with a diameter of half a meter, this line of small characters with a height of less than 1 centimeter will definitely not attract people's attention.
If it weren't for his keen eyesight, Mu Fan would never have discovered the mystery here.
Watched for a while again...
Mu Fan finally remembered what it was.
This is the external armor of Jishubing!
How could the external armor module of the Ji Special Soldier appear in the laboratory here!
Mu Fan pressed his palms against the glass display window, thinking.
The only opportunity to pilot a special soldier in combat was in the underground arena of the Mecha Association's tour, the qualifying match for Loki Heavy Industry.
Before he drove it, Ji Shubing's arm was cut off at the joint by a wind speed competitor from Arabella Arms Company.
This piece of armor is most likely the Acabot alloy module covering the arm!
"Hei, Window No. 162, can you find the information about this material in your central control?"
"Window No. 162, defensive armor on the upper arm of the mecha. Objective: Analyze metal composition and try metal ratio. Priority level: 2s. Research progress: 41%."
"Hey, this level is currently the highest in this laboratory. I didn't pay attention to this. What's wrong, Mu Fan?"
Mu Fan said solemnly: "This is the armor on the prototype of the Extreme Soldier. I guess it is very likely that the other party obtained the Acabot alloy through some means and then analyzed it."
This time it was Hei's turn to be surprised: "At that time, the Jishu prototype fought three consecutive battles. The first two opponents were Arabella Arms Company, and the latter one were pilots from other weapons companies. This situation can only happen in one case.
Yes, the entire audience was watching the match against Gao Lingze!"
Mu Fan's thoughts were obviously more profound than Hei's: "The possibility of Arabella Arms Company contacting Gao Lingze is not very high, even if there is one. After all, being able to collect fragments is something that only the staff of the Mecha Association can do.
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"In this way, the people who did these things are the locals of Landu Star. As the young master of the radical faction of the Gaoling family, Gao Lingze has much greater power in Landu Star than the Arabella Arms Company. So it is very possible, then
From the very beginning...he was the one arranging this battle!"
Mu Fan, who was in the dark breathing state, had extremely clear thoughts, and he actually followed the beginning of what Hei said and restored most of the truth of the matter.
What about the deeper motivation?
Thinking of this, Mu Fan's thinking breaks down. After all, based on his experience in analyzing these conspiracies, it is already quite difficult to peel off the first layer of the shell.
No matter how quick his thinking is, Mu Fan, who is always simple and cheerful, cannot compete with those conspirators who are good at thinking.
"I'm going to take this piece of metal with me when I leave later," Mu Fan said coldly.
"Well, when you leave, I will arrange for a garbage truck to pass by, and then you put this piece of armor on it, and I will place the rest."
"Okay." Mu Fan removed his palm from the glass showcase and asked, "How long will it take for the flexible training clothes to take shape?"
"13 minutes and 27 seconds."
"Um."
Mu Fan was ready to continue walking around the laboratory.
But at this point in time...
Four drones also happened to appear above the Chad Metal Smelting Factory.
The moment when the umbrella-shaped device appears and emits strong electromagnetic shielding.
The lights in the laboratory fluctuated for a moment.
Mu Fan just paused in confusion and didn't take it seriously.
But Hei's sudden solemn voice made Mu Fan's forward leaning body freeze: "Mu Fan, there is a situation. The factory is strongly shielded by external interference sources."
"All the monitoring lines in the factory are now useless. In other words, I can no longer provide you with external information support."
Mu Fan turned around and scanned the materials in the laboratory, and said, "You mean this wasn't done by the security personnel?"
"Absolutely impossible, they are all under my surveillance, but just a few seconds ago, all the monitoring signals were interfered and lost. Fortunately, there are two systems in the workshop and outside, and they were not interfered with.
Unable to send signal."
"You still need to wait for 13 minutes for the flexible training suit. It cannot be interrupted now, otherwise this piece of material will be completely useless." Hei presented Mu Fan with a dilemma.
Sudden interference represents an unknown danger. Leaving now is the best choice, but choosing to stay means facing this unknown danger.
There is no way of knowing whether the danger is great or small, or what the danger is.
This problem, which is enough to make others hesitate for a long time, does not exist here at all.
"You go on, I'll stay here."
Mu Fan walked out, but he didn't see the weapon in hand.
"Help me find a weapon that can be used for fighting. It can be a long or short stick."
"There is a hydraulic rod in the parts library, do you want it?"
"Can."
So Mu Fan saw the familiar robot come in after the laboratory door opened. Dozens of people were waiting, and mechanical tongs appeared holding a hydraulic rod about 150 centimeters long.
The thickness of the two ends is not consistent, but it feels heavy and weighty in your hand.
"After I go out, lock the laboratory door."
"Understood, be careful in everything you do. If there is a situation, life is the first priority. Ensuring the safety of the host is my most fundamental requirement."
Hei's voice was also filled with worry. With such large-scale electromagnetic shielding, things might be worse than imagined.
"Um."
Mu Fan walked out of the laboratory holding the hydraulic rod, and the heavy alloy door slowly closed behind him.
Glancing at the top of the passage, there was a narrow maintenance ladder.
After a few jumps during the run-up, Mu Fan stood firmly on top.
The dark breath is running at full speed, and the breathing gradually drops to the lowest level.
His eyes stared downward motionlessly, hidden by the breath of darkness.
Mu Fan was like a sculpture solidified in the darkness, silent and silent.
The only little yellow duck mask that emerged was so ugly that it was a bit scary.
…
In the factory park, two figures, one behind the other, were walking towards the smelting workshop.
The figure in front staggered, fearing that he might be walking too slowly. The two layers of clothes on his back were already soaked through just a few hundred meters away.
The result of fear is uncontrollable cold sweat.
Finally seeing the familiar passage ahead, these few steps seemed to have taken half his life.
The vice-captain turned around in fear and said: "We're here, it's just ahead."
"Smelting workshop?"
The man covered in metal suit looked up at the passage mark.
"Yes, yes, the laboratory is hidden inside."
"Open the channel."
"Yes, yes, sir."
The vice-captain nodded desperately and ran forward quickly.
But a metal palm suddenly rested on his shoulder.
"Wait..." The man behind him tilted his head slightly and said indifferently: "There is the smell of blood here."
The vice-captain looked blankly at the man covered in metal armor. Isn't it nice here? The one with the strongest smell of blood is obviously you.
His eyes returned to the vice-captain, who was so frightened that he quickly opened the door.
Insert the security-specific identification card into the second channel, and then press the palm print.
After double verification, the door of the smelting workshop was opened.
Now the vice-captain's brain is almost a mess, half worried and half fearful.
because……
He doesn't have a pass to the laboratory!
Looking at the heavy metal door that was slowly lifted, I felt like I was sweating all over my body.
The man behind him finally raised his right hand, and two cold lights popped up silently. (To be continued.)