Mecha Breaks the World

The doctor put the chip in the computer in front of him, tapped a few times to transfer the contents of the chip to Murong Nanbo's computer: "The deputy commander's information has been passed on, and it is basically the same. Please review it."

"Okay." Murong Nanbo waved his hand casually, turned on the information received in the computer, and the restored appearance of two corpses appeared in front of him. A short and skinny appearance was the small leader of the Creation Organization, and the other One is a young boy, who seems to be in his early twenties.

The looks of the two people are exactly what Murong Nanbo expected. It can be said that they completed the task very well. Murong Nanbo satisfactorily extended his thumb to the doctor: "Good job, with this restored appearance, I will confirm my identity. It's convenient."

"Thank you, the deputy commander for the compliment. What should I do next? The deputy commander can give me everything he has to do." The doctor thanked Murong Nanbo for his praise, and then asked Murong Nanbo if he still needs it. He will do his best to satisfy.

"Yeah? What else can you do?" Murong Nanbo's original gaze was all on the restored appearance, but he suddenly shifted to glance at the doctor. This person has something to say.

The doctor straightened his chest to sell himself to Murong Nanbo. There are too many people in the Southwest Military Region. It is impossible to get ahead without a chance, and holding the thigh of the deputy commander is the quickest and most effective way: "As long as you follow I can do everything related to medical treatment."

"Hehe, okay, I will pay attention to it. I don’t need to do anything for the time being. Go back and do your work first." But Murong Nanbo didn’t assign him anything. Now things are developing very smoothly. If you know the truth, you can hide in the dark to add to the flames. There is no need to do other tricks.

Seeing that Murong Nanbo didn't need to do anything by himself, the doctor lowered his head sadly. The deputy commander didn't seem to care about him too much. This time, the courageous self-recommendation should have failed: "Yes."

The doctor’s response made Murong Nanbo very interesting. He really needs more people in the Southwest Military Region to support him at the moment, so he sent a reassurance pill to the doctor: "Don’t worry, take care of it. You will be given the task in the future. The organic teacher on my side is injured, so you can take care of it."

"Thank you, the deputy commander! I will definitely treat them properly!" The situation changed drastically, and the doctor almost jumped in excitement, and promised to take care of the pilot that Murong Nanbo arranged.

"Okay, that's it, I have to figure out the identity of the other person." Murong Nanbo stopped talking to the doctor and shut down the communication.

Leaning comfortably on the back of his chair, Murong Nanbo moved the restored appearance of the small boss of the Creation Organization aside, leaving behind the restored appearance of the unknown pilot, and then pretending to pass it to his intelligence department: "You are in the information Search the library to see if there is any record of this person."

"Huh? Isn't this Su Yin? I saw him on TV." After receiving the information, the person from the intelligence department saw the identity of the owner of the restored appearance at a glance.

Of course Murong Nanbo knew that this pilot was Su Yin. He was brought to the Southwest Military Region by Murong Xuan's plan, but he did a full set of the show and pretended that he didn't know who Su Yin was: "Who is Su Yin? Can you be on TV at such a young age?"

"Deputy Commander, didn’t you watch this year’s Academy Tournament? Su Yin is a student of the Azure Mecha Academy, and his strength is pretty good. He won the battle against Langya Mecha Academy students who had a higher synchronization rate than him. So A typical example of a weaker than a strong one!" The man introduced to Murong Nanbo with enthusiasm. This Su Yin's battle was elegant and moving and attracted many people's attention.

"Oh, it turned out to be like this. I really don't have time to watch this year's Academy Tournament." Murong Nanbo continued to pretend that he wanted to let more people know that he had nothing to do with this matter, so as to facilitate the implementation of the follow-up plan.

Sure enough, the man was puzzled why Murong Nanbo asked him to search for Su Yin's information, because it would definitely not be in the database of the Southwest Military Region: "Why did the deputy commander suddenly want to investigate Su Yin? He is from the Northern Mecha School. It stands to reason that it has nothing to do with our Southwest Military Region."

"Hey, this Su Yin is dead. He is the pilot who was killed by Chen Feng yesterday. What a pity..." Murong Nanbo sighed for a long time, and finally showed it in front of others, prolonging the ending. It took nearly five seconds.

"No? That pilot is Su Yin?! That's going to be serious! How could he or a student drive a mecha to come to our side? Deputy Commander, would you like to check it out again?" I was completely frightened. If Su Yin really died in the Southwest Military Region, this incident would definitely not be trivial. Not only the members of the Azure Mecha Academy, but the military department would definitely intervene in the investigation.

Murong Nanbo made a gesture of silence, telling him not to be too exaggerated. As for whether the manslaughtered pilot was Su Yin, it remains to be verified by him: "Isn't this being investigated? Don't say anything. Confirm again."

The man nodded repeatedly, saying that he would never talk nonsense, and hoped that he had made a mistake: "Well, maybe I didn't see Su Yin's face clearly on TV and confused him with others, deputy commander. Please check it out!"

"Don't worry." Murong Nanbo finished the communication with a gentle smile, but in the bottom of his heart he sneered disdainfully: "Huh! Fool, this pilot is Su Yin, otherwise, why should I ask so much? , Let more people know."

After adjusting his manners in the mirror, Murong Nanbo found the contact information of President An of the Azure Mecha Academy, recalled the resignation before calling.

Principal Nei'an in Azure City looked at the phone buzzing inexplicably. It was his private number. Not many people knew this number. Why did a strange phone call suddenly?

But since the other party dialed his own private number, it represented a more important and urgent matter. Principal An was delayed for two seconds and decided to get the call: "Hello, who are you?"

"Is this President An of the Azure Mecha Academy? I am Murong Nanbo, the deputy commander of the Southwest Military Region." Murong Nanbo revealed his identity, and then immediately pretended to ask: "May I ask President An from your school's Su Where is Silver now? Can I talk to him?"

"Excuse me, I don't know where Su Yin is. Although I don't know how you know my private number, please don't call casually." Principal An replied coldly.