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Chapter 110 Mechanical Modification Center

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    At this time, in the military headquarters of the Gacharin Empire, General Gordon, the current number one in the military, was looking out the window with his hands behind his back, not knowing whether he was in deep thought or in a daze.

    The location of Gacharin's military headquarters is a huge ring building that can accommodate 100,000 people. It is located in the eastern district of the capital, Tanville, and is the largest building in this country where the army and imperial power are paramount.  Looking out from Admiral Gordon's office, there seems to be no particularly beautiful scenery except a small hillside and a winding road on it.

    Admiral Gordon's chief confidential secretary has been standing quietly by the side for a long time. He has never understood why the general always likes to look out of the window at the hillside with only a little green and the road that basically only military vehicles pass by.  After he moved to this office that used to belong to Russell, he developed this habit. Since the first confidential secretary who disturbed his view was given a severe reprimand, no one dared to stand in his office again.  Disturb him in front of this floor-to-ceiling window.

    The Chief Confidential Secretary secretly looked at his watch, he had been standing here with this eccentric general for half an hour, and half an hour later, he would have to prepare for a meeting arrangement, which made him  He is a little anxious.  General Gordon finally recovered from his contemplation, looked back at the disturbed secretary and asked, "The news has come back?"

    The Chief Confidential Secretary nodded respectfully, took out a document from the folder in his hand, put it on the desk in front of Gordon and said, "Yes, General! Hopkins missed it."

    Gordon was taken aback, and asked in disbelief: "What! Did he miss?"

    The confidential secretary stood there quietly, solemnly said: "Yes, General!"

    Gordon was out of his mind for a while, took a sip from the teacup, reached out to pick up the documents on the table, and said in a light tone: "It's the news from him, let him continue to look for opportunities, and cooperate with him on the second round."  action."

    The confidential secretary hesitated, and finally mumbled: "General, Hopkins is dead. Number two was also exposed because of the failure of the mission."

    "Bang!" The antique ceramic teacup in Gordon's hand fell to the ground and shattered. He stared at the confidential secretary with an unimaginable look, and said in surprise, "Dead! You said he was dead!?"

    The Chief Confidential Secretary couldn't meet his eyes, and lowered his head in fear. Silence was also an answer.

    Gordon was furious, slammed the table, and shouted: "I'm asking you something! Is Hopkins dead!" The confidential secretary was trembling with fright, and stood at attention: "Yes, General!"

    Gordon slumped on the chair and murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible! He is the second best sniper in the world!"

    Suddenly, he asked hurriedly as if waking up: "How did he die?"

    The confidential secretary pointed to the document in his hand, and replied: "According to the news sent back from No. 1, he died in a sniper duel. The specific method of death is unclear. The person who killed him is a variable."

    "Variable?" Gordon stood up abruptly, and asked in surprise, "The variable?"

    The Chief Confidential Secretary nodded and said, "Yes, General."

    Gordon said in a daze: "The variable is just a lieutenant, he Damn, this is the first time! Does the royal family know?"

    The Confidential Secretary replied: "Yes, General. The royal family already knows!"

    Gordon was silent for a while before saying: "Send the news of Hopkins' death to the sniper website, as well as the opponent's information!"  Let this unknown person be ranked ahead of them, this variable, let them solve it!"

    The confidential secretary said in awe: "Obey, General!"

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    Obviously, the place where Milan took the fat man was not the Smart Hotel, but a large warehouse located on a remote side street in the West District of Garypalan.

    The warehouse covers an area of ??tens of thousands of square meters and is more than 30 meters high. It occupies an entire side of this small street. The outer wall looks very dilapidated, and it is covered with vines, making it look even older.  But it's obviously very lively here, with a constant stream of people coming and going.  Walking into the warehouse, the fat man discovered that the cost of this warehouse is definitely not less than that of a skyscraper. It uses the best materials, and the walls are very strong. The thickness is estimated to be able to withstand missiles.  Superalloy arch beams are not affordable for ordinary warehouses.

    The fat man was secretly stunned, which idiot is so extravagant, and actually built such a big warehouse.  Turning his head to look at the front wall of the isolated hall, there are several striking largeWord: Invincible Mechanical Repair and Modification Center.

    "Damn it, the heifer is flying!" Fatty felt that the boss of this center was definitely a madman bragging about bulls.  Milan dragged the fat man who was looking around and walked in. The appearance is the center of the warehouse, which is divided into upper and lower floors. The passage is very wide and bustling with all kinds of people. There are young people who are not old enough to dye their hair in various colors  , There are office workers with serious expressions in suits and leather shoes, and there are also rich men surrounded by bodyguards and beautiful women.  On the other passages separated by barbed wire, flying cars and private mechas are continuously lining up to enter the maintenance workshop of the center.

    It seems that this center still has a little strength.  The fat man followed Milan to the center hall and took a look. He held his breath immediately. In this 30-meter-high hall, which looks like a huge gymnasium, there are densely packed various private mechs and flying cars.  What interests Fatty the most is that these private mechs are no longer the same as they were when they left the factory. The traces of modification are very obvious, and many new materials and technologies have been applied to these mechas.

    The fat man finally knows why Milan brought him here. For the transformation of [logic], the private mecha here has a great reference value, especially in the two indicators of close combat and explosive speed, the transformation of the private mecha  It has far surpassed the military mecha, which is determined by the development and research paths of the two different mechas, not because there is a problem with the development capabilities of the military mecha.

    Fatty and Milan studied the modified structure of these mechas one by one in this huge exhibition hall. For Fatty, looking at the shape of a mecha can roughly analyze its power device, transmission device, mechanism, etc.  A computer, control mode, electronic devices and other built-in equipment, although I don't know the models of these equipment, but I can still get inspiration from the appearance and technical parameters of the mecha.

    The two studied almost every humanoid mecha clockwise, and discussed the performance and transformation level of these mechas. There were many people in the hall, and Fatty and Milan didn't notice that there was a person following them with great interest.  Beside him, while pretending to pay attention to the parameters of the mecha, he listened to the conversation between the two with his ears up.

    Fatty is a person who loves the design and research of mechs. He is particularly interested in mechanical things, and Milan has always studied this. It doesn't matter whether he likes it or not.  The two held hands like couples shopping, and were enjoying watching, when suddenly someone around them started arguing.

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    I would like to say sorry to everyone today, I only updated more than 5,000 words, this chapter is still in time when I come back at night, my wife¡¯s grandmother will have an operation tomorrow, the operation is relatively major, the 77-year-old man is in a bad mood, and his family is in the hospital  with her.

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