I don't have a system but I have a hammer

"Okay, I'll go over now..."

Number 2 didn't seem to care about the new nickname I just picked up, and just responded lightly...

"What's the license plate number?"

"Tricycle 584, bicycle 9436..."

"I know, ugly-faced monster..."

"Forehead…"

I rolled my eyes and was about to give Erha a new nickname, but found that the communication had been hung up. I could only pick up the chocolate and stuff it into my mouth speechlessly. I chewed it unhappily and took out the electronic screen. Waiting for the red dot of pheromone belonging to Uncle Wrench to flash again...

…………

[At 2:10 in the morning, the temperature dropped slightly at night, and the loose wind and snow stirred up again like an old story brought up when men and women quarreled. The field army team that was riding hard was not as fast as it was at the beginning. It was so fast that they all shrank their heads, arched their backs slightly, and slowly shuttled through the snow that was getting colder...]

[Uncle Wrench, who has been at the end of the team, is following the team slowly while also paying close attention to a middle-aged woman in another cycling team...]

【why? 】

[Because when the team just started, he used a long particle needle to secretly pierce the torque gear inside the pedal. Therefore, not long after riding, the middle-aged woman's left pedal was completely stuck and she lost her The ability to turn…]

[So much so that when the latter is riding, she can only put all her weight on the pedal of her right foot to barely pedal the bicycle. This also makes her riding posture very twisted and difficult to outsiders, and her speed is even worse. She was a lot slower than others. If she hadn't used others to help her break the wind throughout the whole process, I'm afraid she would have been far away from the big army...]

[But this is exactly what Uncle Wrench wants...]

[Because he knows better than anyone else that although he can disguise himself as an Earthling in appearance, riding a bicycle does take time to get used to. Even if he has the assistance of the self-balancing device of the Thunder Python mecha, he still needs to at least ride a bicycle. It takes about ten minutes to fully improve your proficiency...]

[During this period of practicing cycling, it is natural to need a cyclist with worse riding skills than myself to divert the attention of official inspections that may appear at any time...]

[That’s right, only by being proficient in riding skills can you better disguise yourself as an earthling. After all, repeated Waterloos have made Uncle Wrench’s admiration and recognition of Er Er’s abilities in all aspects, from the initial admiration to the fear now. , so be careful and careful, this is what he kept warning himself when he decided to carry out the infiltration mission...]

[As for the middle-aged woman, is it possible that she told the superiors about the broken pedals...]

[Of course there is a possibility, but in Uncle Wrench’s opinion, this possibility is not high, because he has long discovered that there are almost no female soldiers at the scene. After all, riding in the wind and snow is a task that requires a lot of energy. It’s a matter of physical strength, let alone an older middle-aged woman? 】

[So it’s no surprise that this middle-aged woman may have been a professional rider who was good at cycling. She wanted to use this mission that corresponds to her profession to earn merit so that she can obtain Chinese status after the war...]

[But it is precisely because of this hard-won opportunity that even if there is something wrong with the bicycle, the middle-aged woman does not dare to speak out loudly. After all, one person voluntarily applied to play, but ended up falling off the chain midway, and even holding back the entire team. People, what achievements are worth recording? 】

[This is also the reason why Uncle Wrench specifically picked women to attack after having an insight into human nature and the current situation of the army...]

【really! 】

[When the two drones flew back and forth three times over the middle-aged woman’s head, Uncle Wrench knew that his decision was absolutely correct, because the black man’s previous analysis was quite reasonable, so theoretically speaking, there was no The chance of a human-machine squadron appearing here is indeed relatively small...]

[Even if it is a patrol, it is impossible to swing back and forth three times over a small area, which shows that Lao Er has indeed discovered the defense loopholes in the white fog, so he chose to use a drone to detect possible alien crafts in the team... 】

[This made Uncle Wrench sneer, and at the same time, the movements of his feet became a little faster. He even imitated the white man just now, using one-handed riding and tilting the front of the car to show off his newly proficient riding skills...]

[But soon, he could no longer show off, because the entire bicycle team involuntarily stopped due to a scream across the night sky...]

"what!!!"

[Everyone subconsciously stopped the car and looked around. They happened to see the middle-aged woman who was sprinkled with graphite powder in the distance, and the Red River Destiny who threw out the particle grid and tied her into a rice dumpling. Their expressions changed at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at each other... 】

"What's going on?"

"Huh? That woman looks so familiar..."

"I don't know. Didn't you receive the notice?"

"Is it an alien spy?"

"Hiss~ It's possible..."

"What's possible? It's obvious!"

"Oh my god, this woman was right behind me just now..."

"God, I'm so lucky..."

"I just asked why she rides so slowly..."

"Fortunately, I was caught, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous..."

"Stop talking and carry out the mission first..."

"Could it be that catching spies is the real mission?"

"Oh~ No wonder we are asked to patrol in the cold weather..."

"Patrol is a small matter, but spying is a big deal!"

"That's right, as long as we can catch alien spies, even if we patrol shirtless, it's worth it..."

"... "

[Listening to the discussions of the people around him and the panicked middle-aged woman in the distance who was constantly explaining something to the Red River Destiny, Uncle Wrench suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, silently shrank towards the center of the team, and subconsciously turned his gaze Place it at 12 o'clock, less than one kilometer away from you. There is a sewer that appears on the city map, and it is also the only underground entrance near the No. nuclear explosion site...]

[Although the manhole cover has been buried by heavy snow, this does not prevent him from using it as his escape route. Even if he deviates in that direction intentionally or unintentionally, it is to avoid the large-scale inspection that may come later...]

[Because he knows that the identity of the middle-aged woman will be confirmed sooner or later, so the next step is the most critical...]

[Either the second child will give up his doubts and stop worrying about the spy, or the second child will openly disclose everything and conduct biometric scans on everyone, but no matter which one the second child chooses, Uncle Wrench will not dare to gamble...]

[So after a brief hesitation, he finally spoke the first Chinese sentence tonight...]

"Catching spies is all about catching spies. The most important thing we should do now is patrolling! Not watching a show!"