This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 152 WMC Priest
"Your team is terrible!"

Guangyu sat on the sofa angrily, shaking his waist, trying hard to raise his head, and using his nostrils as eyeballs.

"I am the Light of Yuantong. Everyone in Cainan Province knows me, and I am the world's most beautiful and talented girl!"

Then she lowered her head and looked at the yogurt on the table, her eyes full of disdain.

"Who am I? If you entertain me, then..."

"Only one cup?"

"At least three cups!"

Feng Ying looked at the arrogant Guang Yu and snorted, "There are no more!"

Yin Ling nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right, for a cocky guy like you, there's only one cup!"

"It's one thing for you to just come up and grab my yogurt, but you're so arrogant! I won't even give it to you even if I have it!"

Guangyu looked down at the tender, milky white, mouth-watering liquid covering the yogurt, and his throat moved.

But then, she raised her head even higher: "So what if you don't give it to me? I belong to Yuantong. I, I don't even look down on the things of you two worthless girls!"

This sentence, coupled with Guangyu's slightly yin and yang tone, made the two little ones immediately stop.

Feng Ying said angrily: "What a trashy girl, I belong to Lingguang!"

"You don't like it, right? Look at the sword!"

Yinling was quick-witted and quick-handed. She clasped her hands together, extended her index finger, formed a seal, and thrust it fiercely into Guangyu's nostrils.

With his nostrils sealed, Guangyu's face turned red and he started to fight.

"Ah, ah, I'm so angry..."

"Quick, Feng Ying, seal her! Her nostrils glow!"

Suddenly, a thrilling fight broke out in the small reception room.

Zhou Yun pushed open the door, looked at the messy clothes on the ground, the entangled body, the white liquid on the ground, the shining glare, and slammed the door shut.

"Cough cough."

He coughed a few times, turned to look at Pan An beside him, and asked with a slightly embarrassed smile.

"How did you come?"

As he spoke, he signaled with his eyes for Feng to go in and solve the problem.

Someone came to visit our team, and our team hung up their mecha and used it as a light ball. What kind of magic is this?
"Feng Ying, come, draw a dragon with me with your left hand, and a rainbow with your right hand..."

Pan An smiled. Guangyu was like this wherever he went, and he was no longer surprised.

"The Mounted Police have already commended you. This time it's a public commendation from the Kyoto headquarters. I'm here to invite you to receive it."

After saying this, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

Since the opening of the "Honorary Mounted Police" program, the Mounted Police system has been trying to set an example to encourage ground riders to actively serve the community.

But all he had caught were small fish and shrimps that were not up to par. This time, Zhou Yun's great achievements shocked everyone above him.

Twelve notices, written in great detail!

Not only was the three-month process completed in two days, but various promotional methods were also implemented directly.

And this time, his name also became known throughout the country and was no longer limited to Cainan Province.

As a mounted police officer, he said excitedly: "Let me tell you in advance, this time..."

Zhou Yun waved his hand to interrupt Pan An.

"Whether or not there's a reward is secondary. You're a guest, so don't be impatient. Take a look around our fleet and show us your hospitality."

Then, as he spoke, he secretly gestured to Manager Ye.

Manager Ye nodded inconspicuously. Player No. 3 of this level must be earned somehow.

"Hello, I'm Manager Ye from the Yunyi Racing Team. Please follow me. I'll first show you around our team's R&D room..."

With the added task at hand, Old Ye, who is usually quiet, also became talkative.

"Our Yunyi Racing team's R&D is not like other teams that plan the direction of the drivers. Instead, it is customized according to the actual needs of the drivers."

"And the funding is very sufficient, which can perfectly match the actual situation of the driver..."

"This is also the spirit we have always pursued, seeking truth from facts..."

Looking at the huge R&D workshop, the walls full of drawings, and the parts being assembled on the workbench, Pan An immediately felt the professionalism.

It's too professional. The research and development level and funds of the mounted police force have always been insufficient, and every time they just pick up the ready-made ones from underground riders.

Although it looks prosperous, it has actually been very difficult.

Seeing Pan An's expression, Zhou Yun and Manager Ye exchanged a glance, and Manager Ye immediately understood: "Next, let's go to the project..."

"Old Ye, that's not very nice of you. Pan An is a talented member of the Mounted Police. As an honorary Mounted Police officer, I have to contribute to the Mounted Police as well."

Then Zhou Yun took Pan An and walked directly into the R&D workshop.

"Pan An, we've designed a 'gearbox' for the mounted police. Come and try it out. If you think it works, you can take it away."

If you want to get something, you must first give it.

After having Guangyu modify it, I don’t believe Pan An won’t be tempted.

Pan An was already moved.

The Yunyi team's gearbox is well-known in the world of racing. He has always wanted to experience it, but unfortunately he has no chance.

"Thank you very much."

At this moment, Old Ye coughed at the right time. Pan An smiled and waved his hand.

This is the secret of the Yunyi team. It would not be a good idea to take it away like this.

"Forget it, I have official business to attend to..."

At this moment, Zhou Yun pulled Pan An in and said, "What are you talking about? Come in quickly, Feng, bring Guangyu here!"

Pan An suddenly became excited.

……

After modifying Guangyu, Pan An experienced it on the racetrack and had one feeling.

cool!

In many teams, drivers must obey the team's planning, personal development direction, talent selection, and need to obey the instructions of managers and technical directors.

Here, the team serves the drivers, there are no performance indicators and no rules restrictions.

The entire team is united in purpose, with the sole goal of helping the drivers break through.

Pan An looked at his watch. Although he wanted to experience more of what it was like to be a racing driver here, time waits for no one.

"Thank you. Zong Yu has sent a message urging us to hurry up. Let's go back to the police station together."

Zhou Yun nodded, it seemed that the effect was good.

He knew very well that Pan An was not someone who could be swayed by fame and fortune, and it would take more effort to get him to join the team.

"Okay, let's go together."

To be honest, Zhou Yun is not good at persuading others. His mind is full of driving skills and he is confused about recruiting people to join his gang.

But fortunately, he has the mature experience of the ancient succubus...ahem, the ancient sages.

While Pan An was driving, he took out his cell phone and took a look.

In his reading notes for "Records of the Grand Historian: The Annals of Emperor Gaozu" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he wrote down his next goal.

[When recruiting people, you need wingmen. If you want to expand the number of people who can speak for you, it’s best to poach people from the Mounted Police.]

I, 'Liu' Zhou Yun, set off!

...In the mounted police force, Zong Yu sorted the banners and medals on the table, repeatedly flipped through the manuscripts from the propaganda department, and from time to time came to the bed and looked out the window.

"Ruoyue, how's the investigation going?"

Ruoyue stretched lazily, tied up her messy hair, and wiped the dark circles under her eyes.

"Over the past two days, I've checked the provincial capital's logistics records for the past two years, the signals from the spiritual pressure detectors, and also tracked down some confession records from underground competitions..."

She said helplessly after pushing the pile of files next to the computer monitor.

"It's almost certain that the Jackdaw's B-level module has escaped from the provincial capital, and is most likely outside the country."

She sighed and continued, "The Rinye tribe's modules are only compatible with a small number of mecha girls, such as the Thousand Blades XF model, the Huayan 6 model, and so on."

"Maybe we need to check the national list of missing android girls over the past four years and compare it with overseas data..."

Zong Yu looked at the palm-sized insects on the windowsill, listened to the terrifying workload, and made a decision in his heart.

"Investigate, investigate, and form a special task force to investigate."

"After Zhou Yun's operation, it is estimated that Jingyun's underground drivers will not make any major moves in the next six months. Such a great contribution, we, the mounted police, must repay it."

Ruoyue nodded, she also understood the plight of the Linye tribe.

There are not enough resources to build a new B-level module. Even if Zhou Yun accumulates enough points, it will be difficult to exchange it. He must find a way to get it.

And it must be before the decisive battle in the provincial capital.

Otherwise, Zhou Yun and Jackdaw would not be able to participate in the B-level competition.

Although it seems that there is ample time of several months, those who have experienced frontline investigations understand that this time is wasted.

"I have to argue with those WMC priests again."

When Ruoyue thought of the executives of WMC, her expression turned unhappy. She slumped in the chair with a weak look.

Zong Yu then asked, "Any clues about those Heart Vessel fragments?"

"I don't know." Ruoyue shook her head. "I don't know what they're going to do with this 'heart device', but I've already contacted the 'Jiuyuan' company. Maybe they have some clues."

Then she said in a depressed tone: "This will take several days of sleepless nights. Even though I am a machine girl, hey, I'm out of coffee."

Hearing the sound of a car parking in the backyard of the police station, Zong Yu slapped the bug away.

"Hurry up and wipe off the dark circles you drew! Your sister is here just to get overtime compensation, right? Do you really need that?"

“The painting looks like a ghost!”

"I just couldn't figure it out. Where did you get this coal dust?"

Hearing Zong Yu's voice, Ruoyue blinked and rushed into the changing room.

……

Following Pan An, Zhou Yun brought Jackdaw to the mounted police force again.

As soon as I entered the office, thunderous applause broke out all around.

Looking at the undisguised admiration, envy and pride on the policeman's face, Zhou Yun suddenly felt a special kind of excitement.

It's similar to the feeling of receiving praise for winning a game, but it's different.

What they admire is not just driving skills, but much more.

Jackdaw looked at the policemen who were clapping their hands non-stop, his eyes narrowed into crescents with smiles, and he started clapping along with them.

"Come on, photographer, come here!"

After Zong Yu pulled the photographer over, he said slowly, "Honorary Mounted Police Officer Zhou Yun, thank you for your contribution to Jingyun City..."

"After this battle, a total of 221 mecha girls were saved. This is their gratitude to you..."

Listening to Zong Yu's narration, Zhou Yun took over several banners, a pile of badges, and some strange little things.

He lowered his head and looked at the broken bottle cap, the small piece of wood, the pile of iron rings, the Water Margin cards that came with the instant noodles, and the game save records in the box... He felt inexplicably relieved.

Mecha girls have different values ​​from humans. Many things that seem worthless to humans may be very popular with mecha girls.

They sent over the most important things to them.

"I hope you keep them well and don't worry too much about their value."

Ruoyue smiled and said, "Besides, in that kind of transportation environment, there aren't many things a mecha girl can have."

"Do not worry."

Zhou Yun gently closed the lid of the box. For the team, this gift was as important as the trophy on the wall.

Next, he cooperated with the RCMP’s publicity department to take a few photos and went through the process.

Zong Yu pulled Zhou Yun aside.

"Today is just an advance notice. There will be a TV interview later. The mayor and the director will go to your Yunyi convoy..."

Seeing Zhou Yun's impatient expression, he smiled and said, "Are you tired already?"

"Okay, let's talk about something nice. Your bonus is quite large and it's currently being reviewed and approved. No matter what, the Jingyun Mounted Police will always have your back."

"If you have any other requests, just ask!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yun's eyes lit up and he turned to look at Pan An.

Zong Yu immediately understood what Zhou Yun meant: "Okay, I'll send a few people tonight to beat him and Guang Yu up, knock them unconscious, and send them to your convoy."

"???"

"Pan An's daily training volume is very large, so it's hard to grasp. I need to prepare a few more and use electric batons. Guangyu will be easy to deal with...haha."

Zong Yu patted Zhou Yun's shoulder: "Haha, just kidding."

"Don't worry, just leave it to me. The Mounted Police are planning to show off their muscle at the S Games. I'll figure it out. It should be ready in a few days."

Then he looked at Pan An, a hint of reminiscence flashing in his eyes.

Back then, he was still a young boy... If we put him in the Yunyi team, wouldn't that mean he would be kept in Jingyun?

"Thanks."

Zong Yu nodded, thinking of the notes he had recently written while reading "Water Margin".

I thought of the succubus of the Song Dynasty... No, the experience of the sages of the Song Dynasty was strong. In silence, they attracted Pan An to Jingyun.

Win-win!

"Let me be clear, the Mounted Police has always been short of funds. The bonus is a big deal for us, but it may be a small splash for you."

Hearing Zong Yu's words, Zhou Yun nodded.

"However, the bonuses at WMC are quite generous. You've saved so many mecha girls, and their gratitude has been very generous."

"If you want any special talents or modules, she might have a way."

"Go and meet him. The head priest of WMC Jingyun City has been waiting for you for two days."

……

The vehicle slowly drove to the city center. Looking at the tall WMC building in front of her, Ruoyue slammed on the brakes and stopped the car in the small building next to it.

The building is not big, with only three floors, but the logo is extremely eye-catching. From a distance, it looks like a giant mushroom.

There are four big words written on the LOGO like Zhang Fei's broken horse: Yuantong Company.

There is also a line of small words below: Operate with integrity and never cheat anyone.

Pan An, who was sitting in the back seat, opened the car door and said, "Guangyu is going to see the mecha girls of the Yuantong tribe. You don't have to wait for me, just go."

Then the two got out of the car, and when Ruoyue drove the car to the WMC building, the girls were already ready.

Zhou Yun was surprised to find that the leading mecha girl was not wearing human clothes, but a white robe, like a "priest".

Looking closely, the robe turned out to be armor.

(End of this chapter)