My co-pilot can't be Desolate Star Rose

That turned out to be his Siren! ?

It was evening when Shen Xijing walked out of the gate of the traffic control department.

Although the words he uttered to Duan Chuyu were cruel, the words of the other party also had a considerable impact on his heart.

Looking back at the previous events, whether it was Shi Weiran's words or Duan Chuyu's words, whether it was true or not, he had at least confirmed one thing.

The two men had known each other before.

It also has a lot to do with it.

Shi Weiran had never told him before.

——Shi Weiran didn't trust him.

Shen Xijing frowned.

The little afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his deep eye sockets, which still made him feel a little glaring, and he was forced to close his eyes.

So far, from his understanding of Duan Chuyu, no matter what kind of psychology Shi Weiran has, he can be sure that Duan Chuyu's purpose is absolutely impure.

So when Duan Chuyu and Shi Weiran's opinions were facing each other, he chose to believe Shi Weiran more.

The thought-provoking face appeared in his mind again, Shen Xijing let out a sigh of relief, and decided to make a phone call back to express condolences.

It’s good to hear the other person’s voice too!

"beep--"

The phone was connected, and Aristotle's voice came over.

Shen Xijing wrinkled his nose, and heard Aristotle's voice come and go.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Sorry, master." Aristotle said humbly: "My arm is broken and I am trying to reconnect it."

Shen Xijing: "??"

He froze for a moment, and his right eyelid started to twitch inexplicably.

"Where's Ah Wei?" He couldn't wait to ask.

"Something has invaded my optical brain." Aristotle said: "I guess Mr. Shi should have left temporarily to investigate this matter. Before he left, he asked me for a set of your old school uniform. "

The amount of information in this series was too much, Shen Xi pressed down on Jingmei Peak, pressed his eyes tightly, he was silent for two seconds, and only asked one question.

"How did you break your arm?"

"I lost control and attacked Mr. Shi." Aristotle said, "Mr. Shi took off my right hand in order to protect himself, which is a legitimate self-defense."

Shi Weiran, unloaded, Aristotle's, right hand.

Shen Xijing hardly heard the other content clearly, only these words echoed repeatedly in his mind.

Aristotle is a fucking robot!

Shen Xijing's mind was in a mess, he stood there, not knowing where to go for a while, and at this moment he heard earth-shattering screams from a few streets away.

There was a loud bang, the heat wave hit the face, the gravel flew, and the three adjacent streets were directly opened by a terrible force. Before and after the two-meter-wide gap, all the buildings passing by were forcibly bulldozed, and appeared on the ground. A scorch mark.Shen Xijing shook his head slightly, rushed out quickly, tried his best to drag out a woman who was crushed in the ruins, but the black shadow suddenly completely covered the afterglow of the setting sun, Shen Xijing raised his head and saw a Standing a humanoid mecha tens of meters high, the sky was dim and the ground was dark. The two diamond-shaped eyes of the mecha exuded a scarlet luster, and the upward arc of the corner of the mouth was like a cunning and vicious clown. Step by step, it stepped into the human world.

-

At night, the bustle of the downtown commercial street has just begun.

Today, however, the prosperity of the past has been replaced by panic, surrounded by countless patrol cars with flashing lights, interspersed with fleeing crowds, and the traffic police yelled hoarsely at the wireless walkie-talkie: "Evacuate the crowd!! Ask for support! !"

Before he could yell, the steel feet of the mecha stepped on his head, like an iron cover, the man froze, and the walkie-talkie slipped from his hand.

The patrol car was crushed flat, the tires exploded, and the fragments flew onto the skewed streetlights. The mecha lowered its arms, the joints at the wrists spiraled inward, and the gun barrel protruded.

"boom"

The whole street was pierced by flames.

Shen Xijing ran against the crazy crowd, Xu Changhai's phone couldn't be reached since just now, he managed to touch a guy in traffic uniform, and raised his hand to show his ID.

"Wesley Military Academy Combat Training Academy, Shen Xijing." He said loudly, "You can't do this! Mecha is the king of all soldiers!! You can't stop it if you rush up rashly, you will only die!"

"Then what should I do?!" The man's face was as white as paper. He still looked very young, and the uniform on his body was already extremely dirty. It was hard to tell whether it was ashes or blood.

"I want to see your boss!" Shen Xijing roared, "Where is Xu Changhai!!"

"Captain Xu, Captain Xu is in that car just now..." The boy tremblingly raised his hand, he pointed for a long time, but he couldn't find the shadow of the car, only saw the tire dander hanging on the street lamp.

Shen Xijing's pupils were suddenly blood red.

A motorcycle screeched to a halt behind him, and someone who came took off his helmet and reported himself, "Captain Shen, I'm the deputy captain of the traffic control department, and I'm temporarily acting as Team Xu, my name is—"

"I don't care what your name is!" Shen Xijing raised his hand and stopped drinking, his voice hoarse, "Go get me a helicopter."

"Why don't you just ask the federation to call the mech?" the other party asked puzzled.

"When the approval process of the mech is completed, the city center will be razed to the ground!" Shen Xijing roared.

The other party didn't dare to say anything more, and turned around to do it.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter passed the top of the foreign trade building and swooped down to the top of the ghost mecha.

The police tried their best to evacuate the residents, and according to Shen Xijing's instructions, they stood at the nearest safe distance and did not dare to act rashly. They could only watch the helicopter hang down from the bottom Two steel cables, one from the left and the other from the right, dropped down to the arm of the mech, and they were suddenly locked.

The ghost mecha seemed to have sensed a special hostile target, and raised its head and fired dense meteor-like rockets in the direction of the helicopter, instantly illuminating the night sky like daytime!

Ordinary people have no concept of the power level of mechs. Residents in the far suburbs only feel that the sky is lit up with an extraordinary golden light. One by one, they all walked out of the house, looking forward to it, and even children raised their eyes. Pointing to the road: "Mom! It's dawn!"

The helicopter spirals in mid-air, dexterously avoiding the rear-end of the dense rocket launchers, and at the same time, its trajectory drives the steel cable to form a DNA double helix-like shape, tightening in an instant!

"God!" A little traffic policeman stared blankly, covering his mouth nervously, "Is this a helicopter or a fighter plane—how did he fly! Wouldn't he faint in it?!"

"I've heard for a long time that this group of starship pilots are in excellent physical condition. Asking them to fly a plane may be like driving a bumper car." His companion trembled.

While speaking, there was only a loud bang, and the troll-like humanoid mecha fell to its knees under the shackles, its arms were hoisted by the steel cables in a staggered posture, and the strong back brace formed a triangle on the back. Armor's eyes flickered for a moment, as if he was blinking, and the cannon barrel on his wrist protruded again, but the exit happened to be blocked by his own back. This hanging posture is too ingenious, unless it pierces his body body, otherwise the restriction cannot be lifted.

"It's fucking okay!" The jaws of the onlookers were about to drop to the ground, "A helicopter! A mecha was tied up! How did you do that!"

"I heard that Shen Xijing's second major is mechanical design, and he got his degree early in the morning. My cousin's child has not passed the exam after studying in the mechanical college for four years. That is to say, he has a good understanding of mecha structure. Possibly better than you know your own anatomy."

"He's so powerful, really so powerful..." The little traffic policeman exclaimed, "As expected of Mr. Chang Sheng!"

"Speaking of which, why hasn't the mecha support from the Federation come yet!" the colleague said anxiously.

The terminals of the two vibrated at the same time.

Not only them, but all the uniforms present, the terminals vibrated.

A message was received in their combat command group.

"I just received a notice from the superior that the federal mechs will enter a mandatory overhaul. All mechas are not allowed to go out to perform tasks until the overhaul is completed. The superior asked us to do our best to stabilize the situation and wait for the next instruction."

The little traffic policeman almost smashed the phone.

"What do you mean?! Mecha support can't come?!" His lips trembled uncontrollably, both angry and unbelievable, "How can we stabilize the situation without their mechas coming! Use meat/ Body to block it!" After a pause, he roared, "What about Captain Shen!! Captain Shen is still over there!"

His companion, who is known for his calmness, couldn't hold back at this moment, and said angrily: "Why the hell are you doing mecha maintenance at this time! They can't tell the priority! They still think that our lives are worthless ah!"

The little traffic policeman watched him post screenshots of chats in the group on the social platform, "Hey, don't spread the news in the group! The agreed confidentiality principle——"

"Fuck his confidentiality principle!" The companion scolded: "If I have the ability to fire me, as long as I can survive tonight!"

In fact, it wasn't just him, the same chat record was screenshotted by several different terminals, and spread wildly on the Internet. After tens of thousands of forwarding and browsing, some clues surfaced.

..

"Thick code, people are in the system, and the mechs that go crazy in the city center are not self-produced by the Federation, but donated by outsiders. It is said that they have not passed the quality inspection. They may be carrying some program virus or the like. The mechs were infected before, but now that such a big incident happened, the donors probably panicked, so they proposed to temporarily suspend all the mechas."

..

In that room, Shen Xijing was in a fierce stalemate with that weird mech, the steel cable was stretched to the extreme, and the power of the helicopter had also been pulled to the extreme.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Shen Xijing's forehead. For some reason, at such a tense moment, his thoughts were flying around uncontrollably, just like in the examination room of a key exam, his mind would always go back and forth. Play the last song you heard.

He remembered his favorite Siren.

Knowing that the Federation is so unreliable and borrowing a mecha is so cumbersome, he might as well use his own Siren, although the right shoulder wing is not fixed yet.

He thought of Weiran when he left without saying goodbye.

I don't know if Shi Weiran has come back, or if he will come back.

At this time, he heard the engine overload alarm sound from the helicopter, and the steel cables clanged, and he saw the mech that was braked and kneeling raised its head again——

A silver-blue burly figure suddenly appeared, it quickly moved towards the direction of the ghost mecha, and slammed a sliding shovel at the moment when the steel cable broke suddenly!

Shen Xijing raised his eyes, his pupils shook!

That turned out to be his Siren! ?