Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 65 Clues

(Happy Friday everyone!)

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

Mu Fan just appeared in this secluded corridor, dark and dark, winding and long, but along the corridor, there were faint human voices not far ahead.

This is a retro wine house of about 100 square meters. It is completely different from the imagination of outsiders. There are no resident singers or dancing girls. Looking at the masked people sitting at the round wooden tables in twos and threes, is it just the most primitive izakaya?

The corridor was shrouded in shadows, and the eyebrows behind the mask were slightly frowned. Mu Fan didn't come in to drink. Some people were discussing loudly, and some were drinking mulled wine with their heads down. The smell of wine and human voices merged into a wave of air with flavor.

"What did you see?" Hei's subtle voice came.

"The wine house, the original wine house." Mu Fan tapped his teeth lightly, and the voice became more and more subtle, and no one paid attention at all.

"How many people?" Hei asked again.

"More than fifteen people." Mu Fan's mouth movements were perfectly covered by the little yellow duck mask.

"No wonder there is no surveillance, you play by ear. Pay attention to your shoes, the new shoes are all from the villa." It is really difficult for Hei to play a role in this environment, so he returned to silence after 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 the relatively bright hall.

As soon as he entered, he felt a few eyes shifted to him, but Mu Fan tried his best to control his mind, and he didn't show the slightest abnormality.

Um? The shoes of the person wearing a zebra mask two tables away were shiny, and he felt that more and more eyes had noticed him, so Mu Fan walked towards the table he had just noticed with his usual expression.

The man with the zebra mask also noticed Mu Fan walking towards him, his expression was full of guard, and when he saw Mu Fan sitting in front of him, his whole body tensed up even more.

Mu Fan surpassed ordinary people's perception and also noticed that this person was already in a very tense state. He kept his composure, and his eyes just caught sight of the masked man who was talking loudly at the side and snapped his fingers to invite a glass of beer, so he forcibly controlled his body to look good. learn the same action.

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

Almost coughed, Mu Fan had never drunk, but at this moment, under the strong muscle control, he stopped coughing violently. In the eyes of the opposite person, the whole person naturally tilts his head forward and then withdraws it.

The man in the zebra mask relaxed his vigilance a little.

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

"MF" Hei's voice sounded in Mu Fan's ears almost simultaneously.

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

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

Those who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand may understand other meanings. Mu Fan's emergency performance at this moment gave an A+ grade disguise in Hei's evaluation.

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

"I'm in charge of cleaning the tail." Mu Fan lowered his head and gestured for his shoes.

The man looked down at Mu Fan's shoes, looked at his own shoes, and looked at some people around him. He suddenly realized that he couldn't help casting admiring glances at him. The organization really considered everything comprehensively.

One look at the level of this extraordinary mask in the organization, maybe one level higher than himself.

Just as he was about to ask again, he suddenly heard the silence of the crowd on the side, and both of them cast their gazes over. I saw a thin man with an orangutan mask appearing in the tavern, wearing a fat suit and always feeling out of place.

"Respect the new guard!" The man in the orangutan mask waved his right hand first, and his voice echoed in the room.

"Regard the new guard!"... A group of people toasted in response, and Mu Fan, who reacted quickly, shouted this sentence almost simultaneously with the zebra masked man.

"Foot ground tomorrow, KT032, IU697, SQ124..." The man in the orangutan mask reported a series of strange codes without any other words.

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

"Don't ask too much, the person who just came back will report the situation." The orangutan masked man ignored the discussion of these people, but continued with his own rhythm.

A deer masked man stood up, "It's safe, nothing abnormal." It was the masked man in front of Mu Fan, code-named HZ.

"En." The orangutan masked man nodded, and then spoke, the voice was not loud, but at this time everyone in the wine room listened with bated breath.

"I know you have a lot of questions, but I won't explain them. You'd better obey them, otherwise the organization will not be responsible for whoever loses their life." The chill in the tone made many people tremble.

Mu Fan tapped the back of his teeth lightly. He was transmitting a voice to remind Hei that he didn't understand what these people were talking about now, but Hei didn't respond.

"Report the unit next, um, start with you." The orangutan masked man continued to the next link, pointing at the person on the farthest side with his hand.

"Travel grade-civilian S4 humanoid mecha."

"Civet D-class tiger mecha, travel class."

"Travel grade—Honor 2 combat aircraft."

...

The voices came and went, and Mu Fan's teeth clenched again in his heart. How should he answer? Soon the man in the zebra mask on the opposite side also spoke: "Traveler-Knight II Melee Mecha."

The gorilla masked man looked at Mu Fan.

"Travel Grade-Rampaging Type III Assault Mecha!" Hei's voice sounded in Mu Fan's ears on time, and Mu Fan said it simultaneously without any pause.

The man in the orangutan mask nodded, and then motioned for the next person to continue. Most of the people present were travel-level planes, but there was no adventure-level plane.

Mu Fan couldn't help grinding his teeth. Hei always came out at the most critical moment. Just now he was about to grit his teeth and report the EH01 type, and rushed out when he was found.

Hei heard Mu Fan's teeth grinding and guessed what he was thinking, so he chuckled and whispered in his ears, "I just found something interesting."

"I found the matching voice of the person who gave the orders. I just compared it with the administrative network database after multiple collections. It was finally confirmed that the coincidence with a voice named Matthew was 93%. Although he deliberately changed his voice, he was hacked. The adults restored it perfectly, hehe."

When the counting was over, Hei's voice paused.

"Very good, don't panic when you find out about the change tomorrow, the models you reported will be safe. Again, don't ask too much, let's end the meeting. Evacuate according to the old rules. Those who want to relax can stay. I hope Don’t miss anyone after tomorrow.” The man in the orangutan mask laughed, and the content of the words silenced everyone present.

"For the new guard!" Then he looked wildly, raised his right fist and let out a roar.

"For the sake of the new guard!" Mu Fan responded by raising his hand along with the crowd.

Then the orangutan masked man showed satisfaction, and left through a side passage with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Mu Fan saw that the crowd finally erupted in an uproar, but no one discussed it anymore. Instead, they all muttered to each other and gathered from the opposite side where the thin person had just left. room.

Wearing a little yellow duck mask on his head, Mu Fan followed the crowd into this door. After turning and turning, Mu Fan appeared in a hall filled with deafening rock music, and the dense crowd divided the people before them into seven parts. Bad. The people in the hall also had all kinds of masks, and the clothes were trendy and weird. The group before them quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"And then?" Mu Fan was finally able to transmit his voice.

"Matthew, the housekeeper of Councilor Wenyu of Luojia Star, disappeared from people's sight many years ago. If I hadn't checked a government reception record eight years ago, I would never have found it."

"Member Wen Yu?" Mu Fan chewed on the word.

"Wen Zheming's father."

writer! It's actually behind the scenes of this new guard!

"Then I made further inquiries and analyzed the strange codes you heard just now, and found something more interesting..." Hei deliberately paused.

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PS: Thanks to the book friend "Poetry and Painting, Ren Xiaowei", and "Occupy a Her" reward of 100 coins! !

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