[Interstellar] The king who doesn't want to return

"Major." Feng Lang knocked on the door and entered the dormitory.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yuze raised his head and frowned, obviously upset that he was interrupted while reading.

"Major, Major General Zuo is looking for you." Feng Lang answered bravely.

"Oh." Hearing this sentence, Zhou Yuze curled his lips and could only stand up, but he still looked reluctant to part.

Feng Lang sent him out, just as he was about to follow, his eyes swept over the messy desk, he hesitated for a moment, and decided to tidy it up first.

Star field map, report, medical examination form, novel...all of them are classified and stacked neatly, and all kinds of pens are inserted back into the pen holder until...

Feng Lang picked up the book that was pushed down and marked. The color of the cover...it seems to be the one that the major holds in his hand whenever he is free these days?

Turning over and revealing the title of the book, he couldn't help the black lines...

"Beginner's Guide to Cooking" - what the hell is this!

Major...do you want to change your image and become a good man in the new century?The lieutenant was flustered in the wind while holding the book.

Of course, Zhou Yuze wouldn't know that his adjutant was going crazy, he walked into the military building with firm steps, and knocked on the office door of the intelligence department.

"Come in." Zuo Shaobai replied without raising his head.

"Zhou Yuze reports, Major General." Zhou Yuze entered the door and saluted.

"Look at this." Zuo Shaobai behind the desk didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly threw him a folder, his gaze was still on a report, and he didn't even give him the corner of his eye.

"Yes." Zhou Yuze took the document and scanned it at a glance.

For a while, only the "rustling" sound of papers being turned over was heard in the office.

"Finished?" After a while, Zuo Shaobai finally put down the work at hand and raised his head.

"En." Zhou Yuze closed the folder.

There is not much content in it. The spy interrogation was originally the job of Zuo Shaobai's intelligence department. If this matter has anything to do with him, it is... that spy was captured by himself, and after dismantling the limbs and joints after.

"This matter is a bit complicated. The intelligence department is currently understaffed, especially the elite individual soldiers. It happens that you are on vacation in the capital star, so I discussed with your immediate superior, General Mo, and seconded you to the intelligence department. month." Zuo Shaobai crossed his hands and put his fingers on the table, propped his chin, and paused before continuing, "Of course, you just came down from the battlefield, and you are also on vacation now, and the military department is not so It’s unkind, and you can choose to refuse.”

"I accept." Zhou Yuze agreed almost without thinking.

"Okay, then you will be my subordinate for half a month." Zuo Shaobai nodded.

"Yes, Major General, what do I need to do?" Zhou Yuze got straight to the point.

"That spy has been lurking in the Federation for several years, and he definitely got more than half of the report." Zuo Shaobai said, and pressed a button. Suddenly, a detailed star map of the capital was projected on the wall behind him. Immediately afterwards, several area blocks turned red with flashing hazard signs.

Zuo Shaobai paused, pointed to the map and said: "According to our investigation, these places may be the places where the man hid his things. The cunning rabbit has three caves, not to mention excellent spies, so it is not ruled out that there are other places. But the work of the intelligence department, what I need you to do is to lead people to sweep these places, search inch by inch, and bring back all suspicious items."

"What is the so-called suspicious item?" Zhou Yuze frowned slightly.

The description here is too vague, what kind of "suspicious item" is it?

Zuo Shaobai looked at him steadily for a while, then smiled suddenly, leaned back in the chair, and said leisurely: "Forget it, when you are in your position, you will know sooner or later, not to mention... the results of that research are closely related to you Woolen cloth."

Zhou Yuze did not speak, quietly waiting for his next words.

"In fact, this research has not been successful so far, and it can even be said that it has reached a deadlock." Zuo Shaobai sighed, "You are a mecha master, what do you think is the biggest flaw in the current Federation's mechas? ?”

"It's inconvenient to carry, and the energy storage is not enough." Zhou Yuze replied without thinking.

The mecha manufactured by the Federation is a monster more than ten meters high. It is made of all metal and weighs dozens of tons. Although it can be loaded into the space key, the research institute has spent countless efforts on this weight and size. It was reduced to the size of a one-meter-square box, and it weighed a hundred catties. Although it was not impossible to carry it with you, as the Dawn Squad who often had to perform various special tasks, it was really inconvenient to carry their mecha on their backs.

What's more terrible is that the energy of these mechas can only keep the mechas in a combat state for 30 minutes. The problem of insufficient energy is not impossible to solve, but the key is that after increasing the energy, the weight and weight of the space key will be further enlarged. One can imagine how ridiculous it would be for the Chenxi team to go deep into the enemy's rear with a coffin weighing several hundred kilograms on their backs.Therefore, after repeated tests, the research institute came to the most balanced conclusion of 30 minutes.

"Ten years ago, Tang Rui, the most outstanding mechanical master of the Federation, and Ji Qianqian, a doctor of space mechanics, put forward the mustard space theory. If it is fully realized, the space key of the mech can be made into the size of jewelry, and...regardless of the weight." Zuo Shao Bai said slowly.

Zhou Yuze was shocked when he heard this.

He himself didn't understand whether it was the incredible mustard space theory or the name "Tang Rui" that shocked him.

After a long time, he finally spit out a sentence: "The research...doesn't continue?"

"Ah, the main proponent of this theory, Ji Qianqian, died seven years ago in the battle of the Asta star field." Zuo Shaobai said.

"Dead?" Zhou Yuze opened his eyes wide, his face full of surprise.

You must know that researchers are very valuable, especially those like Ji Qianqian. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are national treasures. How could the government let such people enter the battlefield?

"Although Ji Qianqian left a lot of manuscripts and experimental reports, those things are too messy, and her attainments in space mechanics are a few blocks away from others - even after seven years of research, those stubborn old people in the research institute did not bother What's the result." Zuo Shaobai said sarcastically, "Oh, it's still fruitful, the space key of the mecha that started to be produced the year before last is twenty catties lighter, isn't it?"

"..." Zhou Yuze was speechless.

"In short, this task is very important." Zuo Shaobai finally said.

"Major General..." Zhou Yuze hesitated before calling out.

"Huh?" Zuo Shaobai responded, and continued to open a document in his hand.

"The major general chose me because... Tang Rui?" Zhou Yuze asked.

"Tang Rui?" Zuo Shaobai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he sneered, and said disdainfully, "You don't have to worry too much, that Tang Rui back then...has died long ago, now...huh!"

"Oh." Zhou Yuze frowned, feeling like he understood, but also didn't seem to understand.

However, if one hadn't read that document, it would be hard to believe that the genius mechanic of the Federation would become the decadent uncle who repairs household machinery for people in the E area.

"Admiral Mo said that the members of the Dawn Squad who are temporarily disbanded can be summoned at any time if you need." After Zuo Shaobai finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "If you have no other questions, you can go out. "

"Yes." Zhou Yuze nodded and backed out.

Even the Chenxi Squad can be summoned. It seems that not only the intelligence department, but the entire military department attaches great importance to this matter.

"Major." Just as he was thinking, he saw Feng Lang walking towards him.

"Lieutenant, mission." Zhou Yuze said as he walked.

"Huh? There are still tasks during the vacation? The major general is too unreasonable." Feng Lang lamented.

"Admiral Mo ordered secondment." Zhou Yuze's words pierced the seriousness.

"Okay, okay." Feng Lang raised his hands in surrender, and then his face became serious, "Major, what do we need?"

"Call the first team and meet up in the central square in one hour, in casual attire." Zhou Yuze quickly ordered, "Also, ask the intelligence department to transfer some operatives, also in casual attire."

"Yes, Captain!" Feng Lang went to contact immediately.

So, this decisive officer is the captain of Chenxi, and he has elementary cooking skills... It really is because the holidays are too free, so this kind of thing appears!

Zhou Yuze took a deep breath, returned to the dormitory without hesitation, picked out a set of casual casual clothes to change into, and brought guns, daggers and a lot of small things.He looked at the clock before going out, and he couldn't help hesitating a little.

That person... will leave him a meal today, right?There is no contact information for him.

Zhou Yuze bit his lip, quickly went through today's itinerary in his mind, and then nodded vigorously.

Hurry up, if you work harder, you should have time to go home for dinner!

Ten minutes later, Zhou Yuze came to the central square, where Feng Lang and four intelligence officers were already waiting.After another 10 minutes, all ten members of the first team arrived, 10 minutes earlier than the one hour he stipulated.

The first team was originally composed entirely of capital stars and could be on standby at any time. Even in the morning light, it was also the most elite team.

"Captain!" The eyes of a group of young people were full of reverence.

"Let's go." Zhou Yuze only spit out two words.

The task content and the map Zuo Shaobai had already been transmitted to his miniature optical brain, and he had forwarded it to every member on the way here, so after the departure, everyone knew what they were going to do, and there was no nonsense.

The first location indicated on the map is a small restaurant, but the information shows that the restaurant is just a cover, and this is actually the entrance to an underground black market boxing arena.

As soon as Zhou Yuze entered, he completely ignored the vigilant restaurant owner who came up to him, and only gave the team members behind him a wink.

"Hey, what are you doing? Robbed?" The boss shouted dumbfounded.

Chenxi's team members were all experienced under Zhou Yuze's command, so the tacit understanding was naturally top-notch. Once they were demolished, it was easy to open the secret door leading to the bottom.

"Stay at the door, don't let anyone go, those who resist are stunned, those who are stubborn - kill." Zhou Yuze said.

"Yes!" The crowd consciously left two guards at the door, taking care of the people in the restaurant, even the guests who came to eat - who knows if those people are really innocent or fake?

During the day, there are no matches in the underground boxing world, and naturally there are no spectators, only some boxers and managers are there.

Zhou Yuze led people down, without his orders, everyone dispersed, no matter if it was boxers, managers or even cleaners, they were all knocked unconscious with a fist.As for the possibility of "shooting to kill" he mentioned, in fact, no one can get punched without fainting.

Boxer?However, it is just that the physical fitness is better than ordinary people. Maybe ordinary soldiers will have a tough fight, but in the hands of mecha masters who have been carefully selected after undergoing rigorous physical training, there is basically the difference between adults and babies. .

"Search." Zhou Yuze said to the four intelligence officers who were completely out of control.

"Ah? Oh." Several people started to carry out the task in a daze.

Zhou Yuze nodded in satisfaction. Fighting is what they are good at, but for such delicate work as searching, it is really the job of the intelligence department.

Soon, not long after the battle was over, the four of them came back and shook their heads together. It was obvious that this place was empty.

"This...isn't it a little..." Looking at the "corpses" all over the floor, one person said something with some embarrassment.

In fact, it was their intelligence that was wrong, and these people... were wronged.

"Underground boxing matches are legal?" Zhou Yuze tilted his head.

"Huh?" The man was at a loss.

"Think of it as helping colleagues from the social security department to be on duty." Feng Lang patted him on the shoulder with a sad face.

The major of his family will always choose the fastest and most efficient method to carry out tasks, and reason with him?This... is a bit difficult.

"Change place." Zhou Yuze had already walked to the ground, and Chen Xi's team members were obviously used to the captain's style, and had already followed.

So, in one afternoon, Zhou Yuze picked four locations circled by Zuo Shaobai, using violent methods with excellent efficiency, but unfortunately, they all came to nothing.But fortunately, those places were not doing serious business in the first place. I believe that the comrades in the social security department will wake up laughing from their dreams today.

"Disband, gather at the central square at six o'clock tomorrow morning." Coming out of the fourth location, Zhou Yuze looked at his watch, gave the last order, and then stopped an unmanned car, before Feng Lang even had time Blocked and left.

"So early?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Having said that, today's captain is extraordinarily resolute." A team member said.

"Yes, yes, the captain is in a hurry?" Another person also asked in doubt.

"The vice-captain must know, right?" Someone's eyes aimed at Feng Lang.

However, Feng Lang's face was already as dark as the bottom of a pot at the moment. Hearing his question, he seemed to grit his teeth and said in a sinister way: "Maybe... the major is rushing home for dinner?"

"..." One sentence knocked down a large area.

Feng Lang twitched the corners of his mouth, and suddenly felt better.

Sure enough, if someone accompanied me to be depressed when I was depressed, good things would definitely happen.