The big gangster and the interstellar pirate looked at each other for a moment, quite a bit tit-for-tat. After a while, they found that the two sides had no intention of voluntarily backing down, so they both felt that the other party was giving face.
Each sneered, and Zero One said first: "There are some people with great faces in the eighth galaxy, we have invited them all. Now the guests are almost all here, and the fourth brother is late, it seems that he is here for the finale."
It turned out that this group of pirates from outside the territory of unknown origin was not the only one who invited him. Lin Jingheng was a little surprised, because although the gangsters of the Eighth Galaxy were not the government, they were inextricably linked with weak officials and performed many management duties. Most of the invisible governments in the gray area guard their own one-third of an acre of land, and they don't interact much with anti-government organizations such as extraterritorial pirates.
To gather these people together, an invitation letter must not be enough, and extraordinary means must be used here.
Lin Jingheng put in his pocket and asked meaningfully, "Am I the finale or the end?"
This is a bit rude, Ling Ling twitched his eyes, and then smiled: "Of course, please come over, I just want to make friends and get to know each other, not everyone is as visionary as the fourth brother Lin. I have studied black holes in recent years. Expansion, I feel that the fourth brother should not only want to be a local snake, then you should be very interested in the cooperation we proposed."
"Don't dare," Lin Jingheng poked in front of the starship, "I'm not a local snake, at most a local earthworm. I can't care about things outside the Beijing star, but if someone wants to do something small on the Beijing star, I have to show my head and take a look. ."
Lin Jingheng's arrogant attitude, neither soft nor hard, made Zero One's face darken.
Although they have done both hard and soft, they have called the gangsters of the Eighth Galaxy, but the black hole person is undoubtedly their most special guest-their biochips are in the entire Eighth Galaxy. It is not a problem for the Chief Executive to be kidnapped, but he lost his hand on Beijing Star. The spider disappeared unknowingly, and most of it was disposed of by someone. Zero Zero One didn't know whether the "forest" in front of him had any secret methods or was just lucky.
At the same time, most of the people they invited to this remote space did not come voluntarily, some were threatened, and some were simply tricked by technical means. Only after Black Hole received the invitation, he agreed to the appointment without saying a word, and this Lin came forward with only a little white face with a bag by his side, and Zero One couldn't tell whether the other party knew their details or was simply stupid.
Because he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party, Zero One thought about it and chose to swallow it temporarily: "Please come with me."
The huge starship looks like a skyscraper, pointing straight into the sky. There is a world that is clearly separated from the outside world. Zero Zero One wanted to give Lin Jingheng a slap in the face, and took him directly to the top floor by elevator. As soon as the elevator opened, he stretched out his hand without smiling: "This is the viewing plank road, please."
It turned out that there was a fully transparent plank road outside the elevator. It traversed the entire starship and hung high in the air, dozens of meters high. I don’t know what material the plank road was made of. The refractive index was very close to the air, and it was spotless. It is almost invisible. The guardrails on both sides of the plank road are only less than thirty centimeters high, which is basically useless. What's more, the two ends of the plank road are not fixed on the starship, but float in the air using the magnetic field.
"Fourth brother, aren't you afraid of heights?" Ling Lingyi grinned and let out a big mouthful of teeth. He stepped on the transparent plank road, hanging in the air, the plank road seemed to be shaking gently with his movements, "The vision here is Well, I personally like it very much, I don't know if it fits the fourth brother's aesthetic."
"I'm a rough person with no aesthetics," Lin Jingheng followed without hesitation and said without raising his head, "Zhan Lu, slow down when you come up."
Although Zhan Lu didn't understand shit and was talkative, but after following him for many years, he could still hear the slang. After receiving a malicious instruction from his master, he stepped on the plank road and silently released the magnetic field interference. The plank road in the air jolted violently and sank sharply.
Zero Zero One was concentrating on pretending, he didn't have the energy to keep his balance, and he was caught off guard by the ground.
Lin Jingheng maintained her balance beautifully, and gave Zhan Lu a serious look: "I told you to slow down and see what you did!"
Zhan Lu looked back at him innocently.
Lin Jingheng paced in front of Zero One and bent over: "The plank road is limited in weight, you should have said it earlier, look at how dangerous it is, come here, I will give you a hand."
He said to hold a hand, and put both hands in his pockets to "can't extricate himself", with a look of schadenfreude watching the excitement.
Ling Ling's face turned blue and red, he gritted his teeth and got up. With a murderous intention, he gave Zhan Lu a vicious look. He pressed a small instrument on his earlobe: "Check the plank road in the sky!"
Said that he could no longer maintain his surface politeness, and led the way with a gloomy face.
The transparent plank road quickly came to an end, and there was an empty field at the end, and there was a roar like a trapped beast.
It was a circular open field, like a sports field, surrounded by stands, and a group of researchers-like people were sitting in the stands, busy recording experimental data. In the outer circle are the same guests as Lin Jingheng, and their faces are ugly.
When Lin Jingheng walked in, a man in the far corner raised his head inadvertently, just in time to meet Lin Jingheng's gaze.
This man is tall and handsome, but not very handsome, because the abrupt hook nose on his face adds a bit of gloom to him, and the bridge of the nose goes up, and there are a pair of "mandarin duck eyes" of different colors - it is said that this When a person is young, the left eye has suffered trauma and needs to be replaced with an artificial eyeball. In fact, with the technology at that time, the artificial eyeballs can be exactly the same as the original eyes, but who hasn't been young yet
This gentleman, who was still in the second year of middle school, deliberately chose a different color iris in order to be different. He thought it was cool, but he turned himself into a Persian cat with poor appearance, and regretted it when he grew up. It's too late.
This person is the father of the Principal Lu, the one-eyed eagle.
When the alliance traitor Lu Xin had an accident, Mrs. Lu fled with the mecha Zhanlu. The alliance military kept chasing her to the eighth galaxy, killing a group of unknown forces halfway through and robbing Mrs. Lu. Since the military had already captured Zhanlu at that time, and the little starship that Mrs. Lu was on was hit by a missile again, it is estimated that the person was already baked, so the military did not bother with her.
Fifteen years ago, Admiral Lin led people to clear the remnants of the interstellar pirates. When passing through the eighth galaxy, he left the team privately and made a special trip to meet the one-eyed eagle.
No one knew why the dignified alliance general wanted to meet an arms dealer, and no one knew what they were talking about.
Anyway, when he heard that Lin Jingheng was assassinated five years ago, the one-eyed eagle was relieved.
At this time, he caught Lin Jingheng's face off guard, and was stunned at first, because Lin Jingheng's sloppy appearance was very different from when he was an admiral back then, and then Lin Jingheng gave him a slight smile, that smile was out of a nightmare.
The one-eyed eagle felt like a ghost on the spot, the hairs all over his body stood on end, his pair of mandarin duck eyes almost fell out of his sockets, and he subconsciously put his hands on his waist.
"Mr. Lu, stay safe." Lin Jingheng stretched out a hand to him, "The last time I saw you was more than ten years ago, and I think your style is still the same. I have settled in Beijing Star for the past few years, and I haven't had time. Going to a meeting is really outrageous, and I will definitely come to the door to make amends another day."
The one-eyed eagle's shoulders were tense, and the blue veins on his neck were exposed. Lin Jingheng's cold smile did not change, his outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and the air between the two seemed to freeze in an instant.
Zero zero one's eyes swept across the faces of the two people suspiciously: "This is the two of you"
At this moment, a heart-wrenching scream came from the empty field under the stands, and there was an uproar, interrupting the arguing between the two.
Lin Jingheng retracted his hand as if nothing had happened, and nodded to the one-eyed eagle: "It's nothing, I'm a little excited to see an 'old friend'."
Zero Zero One felt that he was someone who did big things, and was not interested in the grievances and grievances of the gangsters. Seeing that they didn't want to take action on the spot, he didn't bother to pursue it, so he just arranged Lin Jingheng in a place far away from the one-eyed eagle.
At this time, no one paid attention to the movement here, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the two men in the field.
Lin Jingheng was already tall and tall, but the two of them were at least a head taller than him. They were both shirtless and covered in sensors. Next to the venue, on the translucent screen, a series of data flashed one after another.
One of the men pulled a gun out of nowhere and fired three shots at the opponent's chest. The speed and trajectory of the bullets were accurately given on the screen, enough to hit a cow in the opposite direction, but his opponent's chest was not As if it was a bulletproof steel plate, it shouted, rushed up to meet the bullet, directly blocked the muzzle of the gun with his chest muscles, and threw a punch at the person with the gun.
The man with the gun raised his head to avoid it, and the fist hit a lamppost next to it. The tall lamppost folded in response, slammed down from a height of more than ten meters, and landed on the stand. The audience was scurrying for a while. .
Then, the man who blocked the gun threw a second punch. This time his opponent did not dodge. There was a sour muffled sound in the field. Apparently it's broken. But the cervical vertebrae were discounted on the spot. This man was not dead, and he acted as usual. His eyes turned bloody, and the machine gun in his hand rang wildly, turning the other party into a sieve—literally.
The bullet was embedded in the man's naked chest, inlaid in a row, like a row of teeth that came in and out on his chest!
The bloody level of this scene has exceeded normal people's imagination, and some people in the audience covered their mouths and vomited.
And just then, the timer on the translucent screen beeped—five minutes exactly.
The bell seemed to have some magic power, and the two monster-like men were all frozen, like two beast versions of Cinderella who heard the midnight bell.
Immediately afterwards, the skin of the man who broke his neck turned red, and soon it was as red as a drunken shrimp. Then, the pores of his whole body began to ooze blood, and the whole person was like a broken plastic bag full of blood plasma, which quickly shriveled. The stupendous body just now melted, revealing a scarlet skeleton inside.
The other man screamed and ran out of the field like crazy. No one stopped him because it was unnecessary.
As he ran, the flesh on his body looked like a big coat of the wrong size, and fell down in a rush. After running for fifty meters, he stopped. Then, a little muscle and ligament stuck to the bone were all broken, and the skeleton was broken. Unable to continue, he fell forward, his eyes rolled out more than three meters.
The entire audience was silent, and Lin Jingheng frowned.
After a while, the big gangsters fried the pot: "What the hell is this?"
"The seized chip in your hand is just a low-level semi-finished product." Zero Zero One whispered to Lin Jingheng.
Then, Zero One turned around, walked straight to the middle of the two corpses, put on gloves, and pulled a chip from one of the corpses, he grinned, revealing a grim smile with gums: "Everyone—I I believe you have seen it with your own eyes. Before the injection of the chip, experimental samples No. 5 and 6 were ordinary men with a height of about 1.80 meters and a weight between 75 and 85 kilograms. After receiving any military and physical training, after injecting the chip, their height, weight, body fat and various physiological indicators have undergone earth-shaking changes."
"This is one of our research results," Zero Zero said, holding up the chip in his hand, "We named this project 'Zuo Plan'."
The one-eyed eagle sneered: "Zuo? I'm sorry, I think this should be a 'ghost plan'."
"Of course, this is just an experimental sample, and the battery life is only five minutes." Zero Zero One said, "But our technology is relatively mature now, and it is expected that the battery life will be greatly improved in the next two months. Just imagine everyone. , a superhuman team that is strong, powerful, and not afraid of death."
Cyclops: "I think in contemporary warfare, there is no longer a part of fighting each other's faces."
Zero zero glanced at him: "You are right, apart from the physical evolution just shown to you, these transformed people are also beautiful mecha pilots. Once the mecha is docked, they will become part of the fuselage. I think Everyone should have this common sense. In actual combat, the match between human essence and mecha net is no more than 90%, and there are gaps in the middle. If the enemy's essence threshold is higher than your barrier, your mecha will be blocked by the enemy. Fang took control."
Back then, Lin Jingheng of the Silver Fortress was invincible, and he dared to go anywhere with one person and one mecha, because of his extremely high precision threshold.
But if there are mechs in the world that cannot be invaded
Zero Zero One looked around, laughed, raised his hand and pulled up the translucent screen next to the table, and replayed a few scenes of the two men fighting hand-to-hand: "And the reaction speed of the transformed human is sixteen times that of ordinary people. , everyone knows what that means.”
One-eyed eagle: "We have a good life, why should we prepare for war."
Ling Ling Yi bowed at him: "Dear sir, if you don't go to war, it doesn't mean that war won't come to you. You don't know yet, on the night of June 29 in cosmic time, that is, about fifty-six hours ago, A thousand Chrono-Space Heavy Armor blew up the Silver Fortress, and at the same time, someone invaded the Capital Star and assassinated the Secretary General of the Alliance—"
Lin Jingheng's whole body shook.
However, his slight movement was not obvious, because the eighth galaxy was too far away from other galaxies, and the news of the emergency could not spread so quickly, and everyone was caught off guard by the bombardment of heavy news, and looked at each other for a while.
"impossible!"
"Is there any evidence?"
"Don't be alarmist, what are you trying to do?"
Zero Zero One clicked his fingers, the translucent screen rose to mid-air, and an image was released.
The towering fortress command post collapsed with a bang, the dust was everywhere, and the roar was deafening, and then the strong light burst, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, a piece of the mecha fell into the scorched earth, revealing half of the alliance logo - eight vines entwined Peace ring together.
"This is our era," 001 stretched out his arms, "The Eighth Galaxy has been trampled under the feet of the Alliance for two hundred years, and it's our turn to take over the waves, join our journey, everyone here will be a creator The man of history!"
Just as the interstellar anti-social zero-one gave an impassioned speech and pulled people to join the team, an inconspicuous single-person mecha quietly slipped into the mecha stop in this space in the state of autopilot, and passed through automatically. The inspection, docked in the middle of many mechas, is not eye-catching.
Every day, there are countless single-person mechas entering and leaving the space, and the security inspection system is as quiet as a chicken, and there is no meaning to be disturbed.
No one knew that it contained four minors who had been dazed by their first space travel.
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