Starting from the pirates, the brain hole exploded

Luke is an old mechanical engineer who was hired by the notorious local underworld family "Muset" on a small island in the southeastern North Sea to work for the family's internal weapons research institute.Mobile terminal m..

50 years, in the blink of an eye he has been working here for 50 years.

From the disgust and fear when he was first coerced to the current enthusiasm for the development of murderous weapons, Luke has unknowingly changed a lot in order to survive. The high-IQ young man who was passionate and righteous has disappeared, and now he is replaced by He is a rickety little old man with an eccentric personality and prone to irritability.

However, hard work often comes with rewards. Over the past 50 years, the heads of the Must family have changed for three generations, and Luke has also become a prestige within the Must family because of his decades of research results and accumulated seniority. The most noble engineer, and last year, he officially took over the huge weapons research institute.

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The sky was dark, and heavy snow was flying between the sky and the earth.

Old Luke, who had just come out of the weapons research institute and slowly returned to his house, was about to close the door and make himself a cup of hot coffee when a black shadow suddenly flashed out from the grass next to him. Then, Old Luke Ke's waist was pressed against the cold muzzle of the gun.

"Close the door and keep quiet. If you dare to shout out, don't blame me for being rude!"

A cold voice from a dark shadow came from behind, and Old Luke's body stiffened for a moment. He looked back at the guy silently, and then closed the door without saying a word as he said.

"Let's talk on the sofa."

The black shadow flashed into the room, said something threatening, then put a gun on Luke and brought him to the sofa to sit down.

The fire in the fireplace lit up, and Old Luke took out his reading glasses from his pocket, slowly raised his head, and then he could barely see the true face of the black shadow.

This is a young man with brown hair, about 30 years old, with a strong build, and six or seven old and new scars on his face. He looks particularly ferocious, and judging from the faint smell of blood emanating from his body, He was obviously a very dangerous guy, and he had killed someone not long ago.

"What are you looking at, old guy?"

After being scrutinized by Old Luke, the brown-haired man immediately showed a fierce look in his eyes, shook the barrel of the gun in his hand, and said viciously: "If you dare to take another look, be careful, I will dig out your eyeballs!"

"Don't be nervous, young man..."

I don't know whether he was frightened by the evil spirit of the visitor, or because the cold wind had injured his bones. As soon as Old Luke opened his mouth, he couldn't help but cough violently. He tremblingly took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, covered his mouth for a long time, and then struggled again. The ground opened his mouth and said:

"Although I don't have a good reputation in Beihai now, you don't need to be so nervous. You can sit down and discuss everything. As long as you explain your intention, I will try my best to satisfy you."

"Oh, is it?"

The man with brown hair seemed to glance at the square handkerchief unintentionally, and his face was stained with blood. This made him feel relieved, but he still sneered on his face and said:

"Come on, old Luke, everyone in our profession knows what a piece of shit you are! Stop pretending to be like an elder here."

Old Luke didn't speak, just coughed again, and then slowly put the handkerchief back into his trouser pocket.

"Well, without further ado, I have something to do with you this time, and only a few scientists in the entire Beihai can solve it."

The man with brown hair spread his legs wide and sat on the sofa opposite. He hooked the pistol with his index finger and moved it leisurely. His eyes fell on old Luke's face and he said with a smile:

"But, it's a pity that the other guys are either unable to find out where they live, or they are Jemal 66's subordinates. I can't afford to offend them for the time being."

"So you found me?" Old Luke said slowly.

"That's right! I've been analyzing it for a long time, but you're the only one left, old guy!"

The man with brown hair narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Not only is he old and has little fighting ability, but he also doesn't like living in the weapons research institute and has to go home every day. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the best target."

"Aren't you afraid that the Muset family will cause trouble for you?" Old Luke wiped his lenses and asked in a calm tone.

"It's just a Muse family. I haven't paid attention to it yet. I can't beat it. If I run away, what else can they do to me?"

The brown-haired man snorted coldly when he said this, and then lazily pointed to the front of the house, "As for those inexperienced boys on the second floor, are they the bodyguards sent to you by the Muset family? It's a pity that in actual combat It's a complete mess and a good body has been lost in vain. I have already solved it easily. Don't expect them to come down and save you anymore."

"..." Old Luke glanced at the direction of the stairs leading to the second floor, sighed, and said no more.

"You don't have to despair. As long as I solve my problem, I won't be able to consider letting you live."

Looking at Old Luke's expression, the tawny-haired man licked the corner of his mouth with enjoyment, showing a hint of a grin. Then he took out a brown paper bag from his arms and threw it on the coffee table between the two of them with a "pop" sound:

"Well, here are the problems you need to solve. Take it out and see for yourself first."

The coffee table buzzed from the vibration, and even slight cracks appeared. It was obvious that the contents of the brown paper bag were extremely heavy, and were extremely close to the maximum load-bearing capacity of the glass tabletop.

Old Luke stretched out his right hand and tried to pick it up, but failed to do so despite all his efforts.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use both hands. Under the teasing gaze of the man with brown hair, it took more than a minute to unpack the brown paper bag and reveal the contents.

"what?"

When he saw the contents of the brown paper bag, Old Luke couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

What I saw lying on the coffee table at this moment was a thick stack of metal sheets. It looked a bit like copper products, but there were some slight differences. The edges were slightly curled and rusty, and it seemed to have been there for many years.

There are many strange patterns engraved on the surface of these copper sheets. Although they are quite blurry due to the influence of rust, old Luke, as a senior mechanic, can still recognize them at a glance. These patterns are all some kind of mechanical work. Detailed construction drawing.

"Well……"

Seeing old Luke staring attentively at the patterns on his face and meditating, the man with brown hair did not rush. He got up and boiled a pot of hot water, then returned to the sofa leisurely with the coffee he brewed.

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