Mecha Forger

Tang Fan was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Senior, can you be more specific?"

Zhao Qian raised the corners of his mouth and spit out two words casually, "No!"

Hearing these two decisive words, Tang Fan froze on the spot, and his whole body felt bad.

Song Ci took a step forward, hid the deeply shocked Tang Fan behind him, followed Tang Fan's example, and extended his right hand to Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian glanced at him, reservedly stretched out his hand, gently held Song Ci's fingertips, and after a brief moment of contact, Zhao Qian couldn't wait to let go of his hand.

That movement, that expression, it was as if what he was holding was not a hand, but a ball of super virus.

Such small actions are particularly annoying.

If he hadn't asked for help from others, it would have been Major General Song Ci's violent temper...

But now, now, at this moment, what else can Song Ci do besides endure it?

"Hello!

My name is Song Ci, and I am their commander.

Mr. Burke Solomon, whom my companion asked you about just now, is a wanted criminal in the alliance and is also one of our mission targets.

Any clue provided by Mr. Zhao will help us apprehend him as soon as possible and gain the friendship of the expeditionary force.

Of course, this is not an alliance jurisdiction, and reporting suspects is not a citizen's duty. Mr. Zhao has the right to refuse.

However, I still hope that Mr. Zhao can think more about it. "

What does it mean to think more about it?

The boy surnamed Song speaks loudly, but is there any room for him to consider it?

Tell him and you will gain the friendship of the expeditionary force.

So, why not tell him?

Zhao Qian didn't know what others could hear from these words.

But he could only hear...threat in these words.

This feeling is simply amazing!

Zhao Qian held back his molars and resisted the urge to curse. He reluctantly pointed in the direction of Burke Solomon's underground research room.

Song Ci looked in the direction Zhao Qian pointed, but he saw nothing except the green madder.

Fortunately, Song Ci is a reasonable person.

He knew very well that what his eyes saw was not necessarily the whole truth.

He took a deep look at Zhao Qian, clicked his tongue, and took out a small detector from his space buckle.

The small detector is extremely simple, a hollow ring connected to a long metal handle, with a wireless transmitter at the end of the handle.

Song Ci held the metal handle in his hand and let the ring move back and forth about thirty centimeters above the ground.

The next second, all the data one hundred meters underground appeared on the optical computer screen in a three-dimensional image.

The direction of Zhao Qian's finger, under the action of the detector, showed a three-story underground building that was not large in scale.

Song Ci glanced at it and sneered: "It's a bit interesting!"

Zhao Qian spread his hands and said in a bachelor's manner: "If you believe in me, believe me. If you don't, I will throw you away."

Before Song Ci could react, Xiaodao and Monkey surrounded him on the left and right.

After viewing the three-dimensional images from the detector, the two people said in unison: "Boss, I'm going!"

Song Ci looked at the knife, then at the monkey, and narrowed his eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "You two go together!

Be a companion!

It's easy to discuss things when they happen. "

Xiao Dao and Monkey looked at each other and nodded in unison.

This matter was decided so hastily.