"Contact Keino."
"Calling Kainuo's communication, please wait..."
No. 9 Prison, Area T.
Simon's Presidential Cell.
Simon sat on the sofa in the living room and gave the command softly. After receiving the command, the smart program of the communicator quickly dialed out. After a few busy signals, a light blue holographic image appeared above the communicator.
"Oh my dear uncle..."
The image showed a young man with a meticulous haircut, wearing a shirt with a bow, and a short beard. He was leaning on a desk, holding a coffee cup in one hand, and talking to Simon in the other. He said hello: "Uncle, how have you been in prison recently? I watched the live broadcast of the last Capture the Flag on Death Island. Is the Mammoth seriously damaged? Can you still participate in the subsequent Capture the Flag battle?
Well, no matter what, don’t be discouraged and don’t commit suicide... Of course, if you really want to die, I suggest you not to use that electronic collar. It is not powerful enough and will probably kill you. thorough. If necessary, I can have someone send some medicine in. As long as one milligram is injected, you will be guaranteed to have no chance of survival. "
"..."
Simon looked at Kainuo, his face gradually becoming constipated.
His full name is Simon Lear, and the young man in front of him is called Keno Lear, who is his nephew and nephew.
This boy perfectly inherited the cunning and cunning genes of the Lille family, but he never bothered to disguise himself as a humble gentleman like his father.
Even for his own uncle, he has always shown that he deserves a beating.
"That's enough, Kainuo, I'm not here to mess around with you." Simon scolded Kainuo with a straight face, and then said: "Help me check this person, Lin Jie, 23 years old, common man, from the universe of Karl Star Country , who has been detained in the ninth prison for the past two days, he should be a mechanic of a high level."
"Lin Jie... okay, let me try..."
Kainuo noticed Simon's seriousness, and his face became serious. He picked up the tablet beside him and operated it. However, as a photo was displayed on the tablet, his seriousness disappeared at the speed of light and he turned around. Tablet looked at Simon with a surprised look on his face and said, "Hey, he's still a handsome young man. Uncle, have you fallen in love with him? I didn't expect that after only two or three years in prison, your orientation has changed..."
"Your joke is not funny at all! Keino!"
"...Okay, don't always keep a straight face, my dear uncle. Doing this every day will cause hair loss. Tell me, why do you want to check this person?"
Can I take it off if I still have hair? Simon touched his bald head that couldn't even stand a mosquito. Instead of arguing with his nephew, he told Kainuo everything about his encounter with Lin Jie yesterday.
It is true that he accepted Lin Jie, but this does not mean that he completely trusts Lin Jie.
Lin Jie, an ordinary person, encountered danger within two days of entering the prison. At that time, he happened to be there, his mecha happened to be damaged, and Lin Jie happened to be a mechanic... These coincidences collided, which made Simon very sad. It's hard not to doubt Lin Jie's identity and whether he is an undercover agent sent to him by the Karl Star government.
This is why he asked Kainuo to investigate Lin Jie's identity.
With the ability of the Lille family, it takes a matter of minutes to check a person's file.
"So that's it..." Kaino listened to Simon's words and flipped his tablet gently. A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Uncle, this Lin Jie is really interesting. His files are encrypted. Yes, all I can find is basic information, and I can’t access his detailed life story.”
"Encrypted?" Simon frowned: "It seems that he is indeed an undercover agent."
"No, uncle, I think that just proves he isn't."
Faced with Simon's opinion, Kainuo quickly raised objections, threw the tablet on the desk and said: "If I place an undercover agent next to someone, then I will definitely forge a copy before taking action. A detailed life profile with no holes for investigation, rather than a complete hiding of a person's past like this."
That makes sense... Simon nodded and looked at Keno again: "Then what do you think we should do now?"
"Our mechanic had an accident. Since there is a ready-made machine delivered to your door, I suggest you cooperate with him first. As for his true identity, I will arrange for someone to check. This will take a certain amount of time... Of course, you If you are worried, I have a solution. You can put him to sleep. He is just an ordinary person wearing an electronic collar and has no way to resist. You..."
Snapped!
Simon hung up the phone, leaned on the sofa speechlessly, and secretly made up his mind.
If he is successfully released from prison this time, he will definitely take good care of his nephew who deserves a beating on behalf of his eldest brother who died young.
…
"This helmet is not bad. There is a problem with the Mammoth's neural connection helmet. The visual transmission module cannot work properly. This one can be replaced. Come, let me see if the size is suitable."
The Death Star, a certain garbage area.
Lin Jie placed the helmet that had just been removed from a scrapped mecha on Curly's head.
Perfect fit.
After looking at it briefly, Lin Jie couldn't help but nodded slightly, simply put the helmet on his curly head, and started looking for other needed spare parts.
Curly glanced at the prison guards who were watching him and Lin Jie from a high place, and then started searching with Lin Jie.
Although this is a garbage area, mostly scrapped mechanical remains, just like you can always find some usable parts in scrapped cars, you can still find one or two treasures here.
In addition, the private-level mecha itself is a basic model, and the individual unit modules are of low value. Few businessmen would take the trouble to disassemble and reuse the used mecha. Therefore, in just a short time, Lin Jie and Curly found a lot of useful ones. accessories on.
Unfortunately, the most important main control chip has not been found for a long time.
"After all, the main control chip is of high value. As long as it can still be used, it will usually be removed. We don't know if we can find it yet. The only good news now is that we still have a lot of time."
Lin Jie casually threw a broken mechanical arm aside and looked at Curly Hair who was busy searching next to him: "Tell me about you, what is your mechanical synchronization rate and what level is it now?"
"The synchronization rate is 64%. Before he was imprisoned, his mental power had just reached the general level, but he had not yet piloted a general-level mecha."
"Sixty-four percent?" Lin Jie looked back in surprise: "With a mechanical synchronization rate of 64%, and a brigadier general level pilot, you can live a good life outside, why do you have to go to prison? Are you working for Simon?"
The cultivation systems in this universe are graded from weak to strong, mostly in the form of e, d, C, b, a, with the exception of Iron Control.
Because the classification of pilots is arranged according to the level of mecha.
What level of mecha can be piloted is considered to be the level of pilot.
A general-level pilot is already quite high.
