The Legendary Mechanic

Lu Qian left after cleaning the room.

Lie in bed, Han Xiao closed his eyes comfortably, relaxed, and then waited for the thirteenth inning to come to the door.

“There's still not enough strength. ”

Han Xiao knew very well that if he wanted to deal with budding, borrowing was just a shortcut, really relying on his own strength, and if he wanted to make the 13th inning look at each other, he also needed strength.

At present, there is little opportunity to do tasks and get weird, so there is only technical work left. Manufacturing machinery needs money, going out to find the outside speed is a must, there are many opportunities in the west, trying to become one's own strength, there is still a long way to go, there is a classic song well sung, Zhang Guo Lao, hoof facing west, with the sand monk following the Calabash brothers, taking the scripture on the road in the west, the first walk is tens of thousands of miles.

Six months till the test, before that, prepare yourselves.

……

Tidy up the room, Han Xiao went back to the ground floor, Lu Qian was working in front of the lathe, repairing some kind of household appliance, his rounded buttocks were wrapped in hot pants, revealing a straight pair of long white legs, he couldn't help but look at it twice.

Lu Qian wiped the sweat with a towel and said: “The order is in the drawer. ”

The repair shop business was cold, most of the orders were backlog, Han Xiao picked an easy one and lived in front of the lathe.

The repair shop closes at 7 pm.

Lu Qian changed into a long white dress, unwrapped the dished hair, a bright long black hair shawled off her shoulders, more kind and gentle, like a sister's temperament, with stitching marks on the dress, it can be seen that the economy is not very spacious, Han Xiao had to guess that Lu Qian wore it so cool when working, I wonder if it was to save fabric.

Old man Lu showed up at dinner time and locked himself in his room all day without knowing what to do.

“Dinner's ready. ”

An old man with long Mediterranean hair doesn't look like a housekeeper. Lu Qian arranged the meals.

A piece of red roasted meat was stuffed in his mouth, fat and not tired, juicy, and Han Xiao's eyes lit up.

“Delicious.” Lu Qian laughed.

Han Xiao didn't have time to answer, his mouth never stopped.

That's food. What have I been eating for the last six months?

“There's plenty more to eat.” Lu Qian was delighted that his cooking skills had been recognized and he kept picking dishes for him.

After a while, old man Lu suddenly said, “What the hell are you doing here? ”

Han Xiao's pinch action, “I am an ordinary person. ”

“How can such a lousy lie fool me, boy, and tell me the truth?” Old man Lu snorted and laughed. His palms touched the bald roof and combed his long hair. He took off his hair like a halogenated egg. ”

Han Xiao frowned, “What if I don't say it? ”

“No? ”

Old man Lu raised his tone, shaking his hair violently, shocked, throwing out the heavy metal band guitar player's indiscriminate, throwing out the pride to keep the toast glass, a great deal of loneliness and sadness floating to Han Xiao.

What a dangerous country, the mountains and miles of snow! Han Xiao's eyes stirred, quickly turned and jumped out five meters away, his arms crossed out of the blocked position, waiting.

Old man Lu shrugged his eyes, “Good kung fu, is it the legendary Four Old Black Goose Ballet Walk? ”

“Insightful. ”

“Hmm, but, Earl, I still have 3,000 pieces of white crumbs. If I die, I'll break my soul. How dare you eat this?” Old man Lu's fingers were slightly warped, with long hair, as if he were armed, frozen and a sect.

“How could there be such a god?” Han Xiao's face changed.

“Do you understand the situation of the old man? ”

Old man Lu snorted.

Lu Qian's face with an approachable smile condensed a black cloud of lightning thunder behind him, like the face of heaven and earth, knocked the table with chopsticks lightly and not heavily, faintly: “Sit down, eat. ”

The two of them blinked and returned to their places, with a light and cloudy face, as if nothing had happened.

……

Xidu is a vast area divided into eight districts and three Weicheng, connected by military railways.

District 1 is the central area of the city, where all government buildings are situated and are not accessible to any citizen.

The clandestine surge between the six countries, while budding organizations are common enemies, the six countries are also competitive with each other, no one has an absolute ally, assassinations against high levels have never stopped. Although the assassinations are clearly blamed on budding organizations and certain supercriminals, national intelligence agencies know that at least 70 per cent of the assassinations are being haunted by other countries.

National intelligence agencies, budding organizations, wanderer warlords, arms dealers, intelligence traffickers, supercriminals, killer organizations, hackers and other dead people make up the planet's underground world.

The Dragon Horn Building is the core government agency of the Dragon, the highest level of leadership office, theoretically the outer wall of the Dragon Horn Building can carry intercontinental missiles, so the big men of the Dragon Nation don't have to worry about a missile hitting them in the head while the meeting is in session.

In the dragon horn underground, it is the home base of the classified department.

……

Dragon Corner Building, Underground, Unmarked Floor on Elevator.

Xinglong Land Strategic Defense Bureau headquarters.

Dozens of giant black screens hanging on the wall, massive amounts of matrix data flashing over, knocking on keyboards connected, countless intelligence agents coming and going, busy, like a gear on a machine, keeping this intelligence agency known simply as the Thirteenth Bureau running, countless pieces or large or small pieces of intelligence gathered here to be processed and then sent to the department to which they are supposed to go.

The 13th inning was the star dragon's ear and eyes, the sharp knife hidden in his sleeve.

“Reporting Minister, the whereabouts of Zero have been located. ”

The quiet woman secretary in glasses hurriedly knocked open the office of the Minister of Intelligence, only to see the Minister of Intelligence sitting behind the desk in earnest, with crystalline water stains on the corner of her mouth, "he said. ”

“Minister, were you lazy napping?” The glasses woman secretary blindfolded.

“Shut up!” The Minister of Intelligence glanced: "Get down to business. ”

“Zero is currently hidden in a mechanical repair shop in Sector 7. ”

The Minister of Intelligence turned his chair over and silenced it for a moment before turning around and said seriously: “It means gentle contact. ”

“You just turned around to wipe your breath. ”

“I really regret your promotion...”

The glasses secretary pushed the glasses, the lenses flashed a bright light, "How exactly? ”

“Now that Zero has arrived unaccompanied in Sidu, the sub line is asylum seeking, and has shown its intention to cooperate… Make a two-handed plan to adopt an informant protection procedure so that spies sprouting in Sidu are not informed of his existence. Have hackers intercept all messages referring to Zero and keep any information out of the network. Meanwhile, send a covert test to see if he sprouted deliberately dispatched the debauchery. Don't make any contact before confirming. ”

“There are two possibilities for sprouting a million defectors. First, he has some key intelligence. Second, he is strong, the danger is difficult to assess, you can't hit a snake. I don't want to blow up two streets like the last time I caught a black spider, and he failed, causing me to be scolded by the director for two hours. ”