Monster Factory

If it's not speculative, it's fucked!

Xiao Xin said that he did not overspeed, and that he did not violate the rules. This accident was not his own pot.

The co-pilot's boss thinks the bending slowdown is common sense, and Xiao Xin's car is going too fast, which is why his driver started hitting the steering wheel.

Because of this Lamborghini, his Goddess I was scratched off and painted. The heavy card that came face to face, and the cargo slipped, and now the driver is trying to get them to compensate.

“That's your business, it's none of my business. ”

With Xiao Xin in mind, Liu Guoxi, who had just learned the basic operation of the giant god I from the manufacturer's technician, climbed into the cockpit of the giant god I without saying a word. Like a chicken, he locked Lamborghini in a steel cage made up of mechanical claws.

It hurts, too much control!

Liu Guoxhaha laughed. The Lamborghini owner looked overwhelmed and told him not to be too happy.

“You… you wait for me.” Xiao Xin ran away with the next harsh word, making Liu Guoxi laugh happier.

The two rushing traffic cops let Liu Guoxi, proudly forgotten, calm down completely.

As soon as he got off the cockpit of Giant God I, he noticed that the bottom bunch of faces were either serious, suspicious, or angry people staring at him.

Just a slight glance, Liu Guoxi felt some soft legs.

He is a native of Zhongyun, two mayors, and of course he knows the two mayors who stand behind him.

But two mayors, standing behind a group of people at this time...

“This is the inspection team in Zhongyun City!” Liu Guoxi felt he was about to make a big deal...

Haven't you seen the faces of the mayors? They look worse than the owner of Lamborghini?

The truck driver who was affected by the fish in the pond went to the traffic police theory.

At this point, the road was blocked with canned sardines, and people saw a powerful novel steel machine that snapped a Lamborghini inside with steel claws.

Many of the owners of the private cars on the scene came running over, looking excited, pulling out their phones and pointing at them.

Who's ever seen anything like Transformers?

Hurry up and tweet in circles of friends.

“This gentleman, is that the mechanical device behind you?” After confirming that no one was injured, Captain Gao Fengming bypassed the full steel pipe, wondering: “What are you holding this car for? ”

“I... I...” Liu Guoxi suddenly turned and shouted: “I'm protecting these two cars! ”

“Two of our trucks just touched, and the steel pipes rolled down toward the ground. ”

Liu Guoxi became more and more excited, clapping his chest and explaining: “When I looked at his foreign license plate, I was in a hurry. If these steel pipes hit his car, didn't they let this foreign tourist leave an unpleasant memory in our Zhongyun market? ”

“I jumped immediately onto the Mechanical Giant I and took the risk of the device being smashed to protect this Lamborghini in my arms. ”

The two traffic cops opened their mouths and stretched their necks like hell, watching Liu Guoxi with his mouth full of crap.

The driver who just pulled the steel pipe has already told us everything. How did he get into his mouth and become a good citizen with courage?

Most inspection teams will not believe this bullshit, but Captain Gao Fengming is a little stunned.

Before, he criticized the device for falsifying, but the real mechanical giant, type I, was in front of him. Captain Gao Fengming was somewhat shocked, and this giant god with open arms type I, judging by his gaze, is definitely better than any mechanical equipment he has ever seen.

The two mechanical arms are filled with unspeakable steel beauty.

“What's going on here?” Captain Gao Fengming spoke to himself.

Boom! Boom!

A wheeled mechanical giant god came from the exhibition hall, Xiao Xin sat in the cockpit, and a pair of old men came to the hegemony.

Not afraid of road congestion, the giant god I, who dared to paint the ground, parked right in front of him.

Calmed him down, similarly, were the eyes of two pairs of traffic policemen and a group of obviously extraordinary inspectors.

“Hey, what's going on in there?” A colleague sounded in the comms of two traffic policemen: "We couldn't get in outside, the car was jammed for hundreds of meters, and we were sending people over to guide the traffic. ”

“Quickly, the entire inspection team is stuck inside. The traffic in the north and south sections first caused them to bypass, and the vehicle behind them turned around and slowly drove towards the inside. ”

Another mechanical troll drove in.

Captain Gao Fengming has more suspicions in his heart, is this a mass production device?

Answer him with the exquisite master control of the giant god type I, high lifted robotic arm.

He's here to steer traffic!

When the masterful master took control of the giant god type I and crossed the staring Xiao Xin where, everyone discovered that this giant god type I was somewhat different.

“Ah!”

“Oh, my God! ”

“This… what is this? ”

Surrounded by a huge circle of lively private car owners, one mouth wide open, there like a fallen cloud, overwhelmed.

This device they've never seen actually flew up...

Or jumped.

When it was blocked in front of it and a Steele Heavy Car was lying there, the Giant God I held himself up with his arms.

Straight and thick steel robotic arm, triangulated and firmly forked, chassis lifted over tablet heavy card, straight arms swinging, hard life swinging the entire body over heavy card.

This is a wheeled giant god type I, “Boom ~” huge hydraulic shock-absorbing echo after landing.

Captain Gao Fengming's expression looked like he was caught in the crux by the giant god type I.

How is this possible?

A thick-walled sand pipe weighing a kilogram and half a metre thick was exceeded by the Giant God Type I in the mechanical claw.

More incredible things happened, this giant god type I grabbed the thick-walled sand pipe and danced it around.

“Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo.”

Thousands of pounds, in the hands of the giant god type I.

Spinning stick!

Monkey King's signature action, made by the mechanical giant type I, is astonishing.

“Pfft ~”

The rapidly spinning kilogram of steel pipe stopped sharply and was thrown by the giant god I at will, steadily stuck into the trench below the subgrade.

“Pfft.” “Pfft." “Pfft." “Pfft."...

The giant god, type I, again became the shooter, and within two minutes, all the thick-walled sand and steel pipes scattered across the floor were nailed into the trenches beneath the road.

The road is cleared, boss!

Those thick-walled sand and steel pipes that were nailed into the river trench were neater than the army.

Someone at the scene forgot to breathe, and it seemed like an atomic bomb was lit in his mind.

The captain of Gaofengming became a severe senile dementia patient, with retardation in the retina.