First Woman Alpha

"who are you?"

The red-haired man motioned for the person next to him to come forward to watch the two of them, then walked to the position in front of the two and looked at them carefully.

This man and woman seem to be powerless, and the man is even more blind, maybe he has some hidden disease.

Humans have entered the era of the great universe for so many years, and medical technology has improved rapidly. General physical disabilities can be recovered through medical treatment. Unless there is no possibility of treatment at all, or the person is too poor to pay for the treatment, it is absolutely impossible. would be such a performance.

These two people don't look like the kind of people who are too poor to pay for treatment. Being on this ship and sharing a room with mechas also proves that they are not ordinary people, so there is only one possibility that they cannot be cured. .

The red-haired man looked at the boy with a hint of imperceptible contempt and condescending pity.

Hearing his question, the boy didn't respond. He supported his girl and looked around and looked around, lowered his head and whispered, "We are the mechanics responsible for the maintenance of these three mechas."

"Huh?" The red-haired man's eyes lit up!

The mechanic in charge of mech maintenance?

Very good, so that after they have transported all three mechas away, they are not afraid that no one will maintain them, which is safer than they are now looking for people.

These are mechas! What if the person you find is unreliable and breaks it!

But he didn't fully believe the girl's words, and asked her, "How to prove it?"

The girl pursed her lips, took out a thin metal card from her waist, and handed it to the red-haired man.

The red-haired man stretched out his hand and took it in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened.

This is an identification card, which records the identity information of this girl, which proves that she is an assistant of a mechanical research institute affiliated to the military department. The card is made of special metal, which is both a status symbol and a passport to the institute, which is difficult to counterfeit.

The red-haired man was about to take this card to the terminal to scan it, but was grabbed by the girl.

"do not want!"

The red-haired man raised his eyebrows: "How do I know if you are real or fake without looking?"

The girl retracted her hand like an electric shock, trembled in fear, took a step back and returned to the boy, hugged his arm, and explained in a low voice, "The teacher and I defected, as long as you swipe this card, our The location will be exposed...so I can't brush..."

"Then why not throw it away?"

"...The boss said that when we arrive at the destination, someone will watch and confirm our identity."

The red-haired man didn't know what to do, glanced at the three mechas next to him, showed a clear expression, and put the metal card on himself: "Theft and smuggling mecha, you guys are very courageous. ."

"Because...because if this is not the case...the teacher's illness, there is really no way..." The girl trembled again as she spoke, looking very pitiful, and her voice was full of tears when she spoke.

The red-haired man tilted his head and looked up and down at the boy, his voice full of doubt: "Is he the teacher you said?"

The girl nodded.

"You're an assistant, so your teacher, isn't it a formal mechanical expert?"

The man obviously didn't believe it.

In his perception, the people who can be called experts are quite old people, at least in their thirties or forties. This boy looks in his twenties, maybe he is just an adult, what does he look like an expert teacher? ?

Hearing the implied disdain in his words, the girl was obviously more excited than before, and even had the courage to look up at the man's eyes, although her voice was still shaking, but her tone was firm: "The teacher is a genius from Qingyun Academy! And the second-generation mecha, not to mention the three mechas, the teacher participated in the design, if it is not like this, we can't..."

"shut up!"

Seeing that the girl was talking more and more, the boy pulled her to shut her up, her face was very ugly, and her already pale complexion seemed to reveal a blue-white color.

The red-haired man was skeptical, but his attitude was indeed much better than before. Seeing that he seemed to be angry, he immediately softened his tone and said, "Don't blame her, you will follow us in the future, if you have any disease, I will take you to cure it, even if The most famous doctor in the whole federation can find you... Of course, the premise is that you can provide a value worthy of my doing."

Saying that, the man pointedly pointed the direction of the three mechas with his chin.

The boy didn't say a word, and the girl looked like she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say anything just after being reprimanded.

Seeing this, the red-haired man is not in a hurry, and he doesn't care about these two people. Anyway, they can't run away. When he takes them back, he will have time to do ideological work.

What he most wants to do now is to quickly get in touch with these three mechas, so as to see what is special about them, and what kind of special feeling they will have if they sit in the cockpit.

The man turned back and forth three times around the three mechas, reached out and touched it several times on the way, and tapped it carefully.

After watching for a long time, the red-haired man suddenly asked: "It is said that the mecha pilots have strict selection criteria?"

The boy finally answered.

He said: "Yes, and this standard is not announced to the public, it is only circulated within the military, so it has led to an explosive increase in the number of people applying for military academies."

The man smiled: "But you must know."

The boy didn't deny it, he stood there with a light-hearted look, if it weren't for the pair of sunglasses that looked discordant on his face, if he took a closer look, he looked like a noble son of a big family with a good background.

The man glanced at him more: "Tell me what the standard is."

"Instrument testing is required, there are a total of 34 indicators, as long as one fails, you cannot drive the mecha. At present, the pass rate is less than 1%, and the pass rate of the new gender is relatively high, with two One-tenth to one-fifteenth."

The red-haired man's expression immediately turned gloomy: "Can you do the instrument?"

"Can."

"Can you measure it when it's done?"

"can."

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

The topic suddenly jumped, and the boy was stunned for two seconds before answering: "Genetic disease."

The red-haired man frowned.

If he can be the boss, his brain is not bad, and he understands very well that if you want people to work hard, they have to benefit from them.

At present, this boy does seem to have real talent and real learning, but this disease...

Whether his blindness is caused by accident or acquired illness, he can guarantee to find someone who can be cured for him, but it is difficult to say about genetic diseases.

Genetics, even today, still belongs to the unknown part of the wilderness more than the known. Coupled with the impact of research on new humans in recent years, genetics has long been recognized as a hell-level difficult subject. No one can guarantee a cure for this type of disease.

After thinking about it, the red-haired man decided to give benefits first, so he said: "Although it may be difficult to cure, but I believe that we have the strength to allow you to receive the best treatment in the entire universe. As long as you do things for me, everything will be fine. Good to say."

The boy stood there in silence.

After several minutes, the girl turned her head to look at him, with a prayer in her voice: "Teacher, you just... your eyes can't be dragged any longer."

The boy finally sighed deeply, raised his hand and took off his glasses, revealing a pair of eyes with only a slit.

Although only one slit was opened, the person standing close could still see the redness in his eye socket, as if the entire eyeball was blood red, and the pupil could not be seen at all.

The red-haired man was stunned for a moment, and became more convinced of the boy's identity.

Although there is no necessary connection between having an eye disease and being a mechanic, this kind of eye disease with a secondary color will always make people feel that he is different from ordinary people. If he is better than others, it is also very good. It's normal, it gives a strange sense of trust.

The boy put on his glasses and stretched out his right hand towards the red-haired man: "A happy cooperation?"

The red-haired man reached out to hold it unsuspectingly, and shook it up and down.

"Pleasant to work with."

The boy's eyes "stared" at the position where the two of them were holding hands, and suddenly a smile appeared. Before the man could react, he raised his eyes and looked directly into his eyes!

The next second, the two let go of the hand they were holding, and the red-haired man took out his hand/gun, turned and aimed at the man in white who had been standing not far behind him.

"boom!"

One shot accurately hit the key point, and the man in white fell in response. Seeing that he could not survive, the mercenaries standing beside him were all stunned, but because it was their own boss who did it, they couldn't respond in time, and the result was waiting. A flurry of shots!

In the blink of an eye, there were only three men, girls, and a red-haired man standing in the warehouse.

After doing all this, the red-haired man flexed his neck muscles and walked towards the door with his feet raised.

In the corridor, I heard gunshots coming from here, and many people were rushing here.

"Boss? What's going on inside..."

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!"

After a few screams, the corridor became quiet.

The red-haired man kept walking and continued to walk forward, while behind him, the boys and girls were looking at all this with a smile on their faces.

Seeing the man walking away, the girl suddenly laughed out loud. Her voice was completely different from the weak look just now, with a clear and healthy energy.

"Did my acting skills just now be great?"

Although the boy smiled, his face was not very good. He coughed twice before saying, "It's very good. It would be better if you don't keep shaking because you can't stop laughing."

The girl noticed his cough and frowned slightly: "Ning Guang, are you struggling to control him?"

"Just barely, his mental strength is very strong, it's a bit difficult to control him completely. It's estimated that he will break free in a while. At that time, it's all up to you."

"Okay, Captain, when did you worry about it?"