Soul Mechanic [Interstellar]

【Mr. Major in the Chamber of Secrets】

"I didn't expect these young people to have such abilities—hehe, what a windfall!" Brussels shook his head while laughing, as if digging wild vegetables in a ravine and finding a large piece of gold in the end.

Linda was still in shock, and Brussels had sprung into action.

He flew to the front of the crack and slid through it a second before it completely closed.

Mu Qiu felt his presence as soon as he put away the shielding device in Brussels. He subconsciously held Simon, quickly dodged to the side, and assumed the best defensive posture.

Unexpectedly, it was an "acquaintance".

Brussels looked back at the re-closed crack in the wall, with an inexplicable look on his face.

He smiled friendlyly at Mu Qiu, and said quite naturally: "We meet again, let me introduce myself——Brussels, my current job is the manager of the product operation department of the Rheinland Group."

Mu Qiu knew his real identity from Chu Qingtian, so he naturally regarded him as "one of my own".

"Is there any deputy?" Mu Qiu asked jokingly.

"If I have to say it... maybe it has something to do with a general named 'Edward Lam'." Brussel blinked and answered very cleverly.

From the appearance alone, this ordinary-looking man is indeed not easy to attract the attention of others, but when he looks at you with a smile on his face, he has a convincing feeling.

The two smiled at each other.

Simon looked at Mu Qiu suspiciously.

"Mr. Brussels is General Lin Yi's secret stake." Mu Qiu explained in a low voice in his ear.

"Are you here on a mission?" Simon asked cautiously.

As if he didn't see Simon's suspicious expression, Brussels replied naturally and relaxed: "It's probably the same as your goal." He smiled and emphasized, "I was instructed by General Lin."

Only then did Simon breathe a sigh of relief - before they set off, the eldest brother did mention something similar.

Brussels opened the shield again to gather all three of them.

Only then did Mu Qiu realize why the person he noticed before disappeared so quickly.

Brussels smiled at the two guides and said, "It's safer this way."

The guides thank you politely.

So, the original duo became three people, this time Brussels took the lead, with Simon and Mu Qiu following behind.

In just 3 minutes, they walked to the end of the aisle, and they only needed to open the door in front of them to reach the central control room.

Mu Qiu quietly turned on the small J system, and guessed the number of people and their location inside the door based on the system feedback.

Brussels also lowered his head, poking a little bit on the virtual screen - Mu Qiu guessed that he was doing something similar.

The next moment, without a word of greeting, Brussels suddenly turned off the jammer and knocked on the metal door in front of him—three long and one short, knocking three times in succession, as if it was a secret signal.

Mu Qiu and Simon were stunned immediately, looking at the man in front of them with complicated eyes.

Brussels didn't intend to explain anything, and didn't even give the two of them a look.

A deep voice came from inside the door, "Please come in."

Brussels raised his eyebrows, pushed the door open a crack, then quickly tore off the unique button on the neckline, pinched it hard, and threw it into the door.

The thin metal door was closed again, but it could not isolate the sound inside—only a "bang", followed by a muffled "boom, dong", as if something heavy fell to the ground.

Brussels was in a good mood, and even joked with the guides, "How is it? Were you scared just now? Double-faced agents or something... Isn't it exciting?"

To be honest, Mu Qiu was indeed frightened, and Simon's complexion was not much better.

Brussels laughed twice, with inexplicable emotions flashing in his scorching eyes.

Mu Qiu couldn't help trembling, something flashed in his mind, too fast to catch.

At this time, Brussels had already pushed the door open again, and he made a big move, seemingly without any scruples.

It is true that there is no need to worry—at this time, the captain, deputy captain, and the men in black all fainted in the central control room, some fell to the ground with heavy machine guns under their bodies; some leaned on the seats, Bondage rings that were supposed to restrict freedom have in turn become protective measures.

The smell of burning still lingers in the air.

"Micro stun bombs, the latest invention of the Academy of Sciences, seem to work well." Brussels explained in a relaxed tone.

The two of them didn't have the time to pay attention to other things—they found that there was no sign of Mr. Major in the central control room!

"Qiuqiu..." Simon subconsciously asked Mu Qiu for help.

Mu Qiu stretched out his mental tentacles without hesitation, letting the mental waves cover every corner of the room, desperately searching for the mental fluctuations similar to Mr. Mai Zhe.

However, it did not.

Brussels is just an ordinary person, he can't feel what Mu Qiu has done.

Still, ordinary people have ordinary people's methods.

He threw away all the high-tech equipment, and began to search for the sound hole inch by inch along the wall.

Simon sensed his intentions and followed suit—but his method was more efficient.

The golden tentacles scattered into countless balls of light, which merged into the wall one by one. The countless balls of light were like countless pairs of eyes, sending feedback to Simon at any time.

Suddenly, Simon called out, "Qiuqiu!"

"Found it?" Mu Qiu's tone was full of joy and hope.

Simon answered his question with action.

The golden tentacles are like two powerful hands, forcibly tearing apart the solid wall——

A small space of three meters square appeared in front of the three of them.

A man with a refined appearance and about thirty years of age sat crookedly against the corner, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't know if he was asleep or unconscious.

"Uncle Major—" Simon rushed over reflexively, knelt down on the ground, and tightly held the man's shoulders with both hands.

The man didn't wake up, but frowned slightly.

Simon's hand trembled.

At this time, Brussels also came over. He patted Simon on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Leave the next thing to me! After all, this is my task-you have more important things to do, don't you?" ?"

As Brussels spoke, he looked at the monitor in the central control room meaningfully—in the hall, Chu Qingtian and Lu Xun were engaged in a fierce gun battle with the man in black.

Chu Qingtian's sharp-edged face carried a murderous look that Mu Qiu had never seen before, and his left arm was covered with bright red blood—even, it was still dripping down.

——Perhaps because of the injury, he has returned to his original appearance.

Mu Qiu's spiritual realm was shaken violently, and a deep feeling of pity rose from the bottom of his heart.

He patted Simon on the shoulder and tried his best to maintain a calm tone, "Mr. Brussels is right, leave the next thing to him!"

Simon's hand was still clutching the shoulder of "Mr. Major", and he lowered his head deeply.

Mu Qiu took his hand and squeezed it tightly.

Simon raised his head to meet his gaze, with moisture in his eyes.

Mu Qiu pursed her lips tightly and nodded to him.

Only then did Simon reluctantly let go, and instead grabbed Mu Qiu's - it was like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Mu Qiu pulled him, nodded to Brussels, quietly exited the cubicle and the central control room, and then ran towards the way he came.

This time, there is no need for Simon to tear the wall again, because there is a button with an "open" sign on this side of the wall-a rather old English vocabulary, which most people really can't understand, so it is placed here carelessly, right?

A door slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

Before Mu Qiu and Simon could step out, a figure rushed over.

After seeing who was coming, Mu Qiu wasn't too nervous—since Brussels was inside, it didn't seem strange that Ms. Linda was here.

However, Linda didn't care about the situation in Brussels at all, she just grabbed Mu Qiu's arm and checked it up and down, her pale golden eyes were full of tension and worry.

An inexplicable emotion rose in Mu Qiu's heart.

Even Simon couldn't help asking quietly, "This...is Aunt Catherine?"

"Catherine" is Mu Qiu's mother's name, and Mu Qiu has said it to Simon more than once.

Mu Qiu shook his head lightly.

Linda shook her body, subconsciously increased the strength in her hands, and then hurriedly let go.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Mu Qiu showed her the most kind smile, just like treating a respected elder.

"It's fine..." Linda smiled with an unnatural expression.

"Your companion, Mr. Brussels, he's inside." Mu Qiu couldn't help reminding.

Linda nodded in response, but didn't intend to leave.

Mu Qiu could only say: "Then, please allow me..."

"Oh, are you going to help your sentinel?" Linda said hastily, "Be sure...be careful..." She hesitated a little, as if she wasn't sure if she was qualified to say that.

Mu Qiu thanked him politely, then pulled Simon and passed her by.

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In the hall, a fierce battle is continuing.

The well-dressed passengers huddled together and squeezed into the corner tremblingly.

Chu Qingtian and Lu Xun stood back to back in front of them, concentrating on dealing with the enemies in all directions.

At this time, they had already torn off the star thief's black clothes, and put on new protective clothing - if Chu Qingtian hadn't saved a frightened child, he would not have been injured with this suit.

At this time, their situation is really not good.

On the one hand, the two people must ensure that they will not be shot by the enemy's machine guns. On the other hand, they must be vigilant and be ready to block the smoke bombs and shells thrown at the crowd at any time.

Despite the help of the staff on the spacecraft and the volunteers who have received relevant training, the two of them still struggled to cope.

Even so, the two of them were still very calm, every movement was coordinated tacitly, and every time the trigger was pulled, it hit the target.

While changing magazines, Chu Qingtian shook his numb arm, trying to get rid of the sticky blood stains on it - the smell was really unbearable.

At this moment, an accelerated bullet pierced the air, carrying a scorching smell, and pierced from an extremely tricky angle.

Chu Qingtian's pupils shrank - no matter how he tried to hide, one of him and Lu Xun would be hurt.