In most people's minds, Nan zhuxing was almost the same as the military. But in reality, this planet also had many other highly organized organizations. They were responsible for the military and other related organizations.
For example, Nan zhuxing had a special organization responsible for tracking current events, especially those related to the military.
As a "sensitive person" who was closely monitored, when Duan Hengxing participated in the program, Nan zhuxing's special staff began to follow up. Even though he had already expected that Duan Hangxing would most likely cause some trouble on the show, he still didn't know what to do. But when Qin Er heard him say to the media that "Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai's relationship isn't good", the staff couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
This Duan Hengxing incident involved General Meng Jinhuai, so in just a few seconds, the general's optical computer received a video clip sent by a special staff member. Under normal circumstances, the staff member could make the decision to refute rumors and make specific arrangements. But today's "rumor" was related to Meng Jinhuai, so after the staff member hesitated for a while, he still sent this very embarrassing news to Meng Jinhuai.
The staff member didn't expect the general to contact them so quickly, and the person in charge of this incident was actually … Duan Hengye's personal assistant?
Duan Hengye didn't know either. When he was in a meeting at Amro University's Spiritual Force Research Institute, his assistant was also busy on the starship.
Whether it was the original owner or Duan Hengye, they were used to being alone. This assistant was sent by Nan zhuxing after Duan Hengye and Meng Jinhuai got married. Thinking about it carefully, he actually didn't know anything about mechas.
In the early days, the assistant's job was to closely observe and monitor this undercover agent, but now … he was mainly responsible for handling daily affairs for Duan Hengye and communicating with the military.
In short, before he suddenly received the news from the marshal today, the assistant had never tried to refute the rumors.
Duan Hengye had asked his assistant not to follow him closely, so during the banquet, his assistant did not stay by Duan Hengye's side. Instead, he observed his surroundings from afar...
Let's go back to the banquet a few months ago.
An assistant dressed in black stood in the corner of the banquet hall. He held a glass of wine and diligently paid attention to the Duan Hengye.
Many people related to the royal family attended the banquet that day. In order to keep an eye on Duan Hengye's movements, Duan Hengye's assistant carried a micro-camera with him. This was supposed to be a prohibited item for military banquets. However, as a staff member in charge of monitoring the undercover agents, he still received special permission to bring the items in.
After a while, Duan Hengxing appeared beside Duan Hengye. Although the relationship between Duan Hengye and Duan Hengxing was not good, the two were still brothers. Therefore, when he appeared, Duan Hengye's assistant became nervous. Then, he slowly took the micro-camera out of his sleeve and gently threw it into the air.
This micro-camera was only the size of a speck of dust. Because of its small size and high concealment ability, normal people and the media couldn't casually buy it.
The hover device floated into the air. Duan Hengye's assistant put down his wine glass and began to adjust the angle of the camera by adjusting his sleeve.
In short … a few months ago, the assistant had anxiously recorded the interactions between Duan Hengye and Duan Hengxing. He didn't expect that after a few months, he would receive such a special task from the marshal.
As one of the few people who knew about Duan Hengye's identity, the assistant became the only person in charge of this rumor refuting activity.
As a normally strict and serious core member of the military, Duan Hengye's assistant felt like he had never completed such a shameful task before. When he was notified to refute the rumor, Meng Jinhuai specifically told him to be careful with his tone and not to sound too abrupt.
Although the assistant didn't have much time to browse the Star Web, as a native of the Interstellar Era, he at least knew better than Duan Hengye what the netizens of the Star Web were like.
While Professor Duan was having a meeting at the research institute, the assistant turned on his optical computer. He uploaded the video he had taken a few months ago for surveillance purposes, and then began to seriously write a document in front of the optical computer.
However … even though the document was written very quickly, the assistant wasn't satisfied with the content he wrote. Because he was used to writing reports for the marshal, his writing style was very serious. It didn't seem to match the style of the Star Web.
In the starship's lounge, Duan Hengye's personal assistant showed a rare hesitant expression. After thinking carefully in front of the optical computer for a while, he finally reached out his hand to the virtual keyboard and added the following words at the end of each sentence with a serious face:
"Oh" and "la".
After writing this, the assistant suddenly felt a sense of shame … He didn't want to look at his document anymore. He quickly finished editing and attached the video. After that, he used the military's authority to set an automatic deletion time and decisively turned off the optical computer.
This video refuting was very effective. If people were confused by the news about Duan Hengxing and the League of Lisheng, now the netizens began to unify and condemn Duan Hengxing.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that in the video, Duan Hengxing's attitude towards his brother was very impatient. And the reason for all this was because Duan Hengye didn't fulfill his wish.
Duan Hengye's prestige in the galaxy was very high, especially now that he had personally created a new generation of mecha. Therefore, when people saw how Duan Hengxing treated his brother on the Star Web, his reputation, which was already close to zero, dropped to infinity.
At the same time, after returning home for a while, Duan Hengye gradually came to a realization: no matter who took the video, its release was definitely related to Nan zhuxing.
Duan Hengye's special mission in Amro this time was to discuss the mecha test flight with the Spirit Research Institute. Other than that, he also had to attend classes.
Because he had been busy researching the new mecha, Duan Hengye had missed a few classes. Fortunately, he had finished writing the new foundational textbook a while ago, so he could continue with the original schedule for the time being.
Also because of the new mecha, Amro's Mecha Department had been very excited recently.
Duan Hengye walked to the classroom as scheduled, but before he could come out of the lounge, he heard the noise of the students not far away. Logically speaking, Amro's Mecha Professional Edition students would meet Duan Hengye every few days. After a period of time, everyone already had "experience" beyond their age group.
But today, when it was time for the official class, everyone still gathered together and chattered about the new mecha.
As an old school in the galaxy, Amro had many teachers who were very concerned about the state of the students before class. However, Duan Hengye didn't pay much attention to this. When it was time, Duan Hengye walked to the center of the classroom as usual.
The moment Professor Duan appeared in the classroom with a calm heart, a burst of applause suddenly erupted in the classroom. Incidentally, there were also some screams mixed in with the applause … There were thousands of people sitting in this circular classroom belonging to the Mecha Department. When all these students spoke at the same time, the sound was far louder than Duan Hengye imagined.
Duan Hengye couldn't help but take a step back when he heard this kind of sound as soon as he entered the classroom … To be honest, with the huge circular classroom and the cheers and applause, Duan Hengye suddenly had the illusion that he was in the middle of a concert.
Some time ago, when Amro and the League of Lisheng went to war, Duan Hengye gave a special speech in the classroom. Since then, the distance between him and the students had shortened.
If this was in the past, the students would definitely suppress their excitement and pretend to be calm and finish the class. However, after that incident, Duan Hengye was no longer just a simple 'idol' and 'professor' in their hearts. Instead, they vaguely felt like a 'big brother'.
Therefore, after seeing the basic information of the new mecha, the Mecha Department students no longer held back and began to jeer …
Duan Hengye's skin wasn't very thick. When the students began to jeer, his expression showed a moment of helplessness. However, Professor Duan immediately stretched out his hand and made a 'quiet' gesture to everyone.
The atmosphere in the classroom was really too lively. After Duan Hengye's gesture, it took a long time before the classroom finally quieted down. After the excitement had passed, everyone looked nervously at the center of the classroom — after all that commotion just now, Professor Duan wouldn't be angry, right?
Just as they quieted down, Duan Hengye, who was standing in the middle of the classroom, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. No matter how good Duan Hengye's knowledge of mecha was, he was still a novice when it came to being a teacher. If the students hadn't stopped just now, he really wouldn't have known what to do.
Duan Hengye knew that, as a student of the Mecha Department, everyone sitting in this classroom was very eager to learn more about the newly registered mecha. He glanced at the sparkling eyes of the students sitting below … Their eagerness was almost written all over their faces.
Duan Hengye, who had originally wanted to continue with his original progress, hesitated when he saw the expressions on everyone's faces. Then, he walked over to his own optical supercomputer.
After seeing Duan Hengye's actions, everyone in the classroom held their breaths. Then, under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, Professor Duan opened the model on the registration website. In just a few seconds, a one-to-one silver mecha appeared in the middle of the classroom.
After seeing it, an uncontrollable wave of excited exclamations instantly broke out around him.
The ceiling of Amro's ring-shaped classroom was very high. After the one-to-one mecha model appeared, there was still a lot of space above it. At this time, Duan Hengye couldn't help but look up at it. Speaking of which, this was the first time Professor Duan had seen a mecha of this size.
After the exclamations, the students held their breaths and began to carefully observe the mecha in front of them. After seeing how serious everyone was, Duan Hengye didn't want to disturb them for the time being. After thinking for a while, he said, "I believe that everyone has already seen the basic information of this mecha on the Star Web. If you have any questions about the mecha's basic information, you can ask me directly."
As soon as Duan Hengye's voice fell, the optical supercomputer's notification light instantly lit up. Seeing this, Duan Hengye glanced sideways. Then, Professor Duan, who only wanted to choose a few simple answers, saw that … almost the entire classroom lit up with an inquiry light.
In fact, when the students clicked on the question button, they had already noticed the actions of the surrounding students. After seeing Duan Hengye's action of looking at the optical supercomputer and his slightly surprised expression, the classroom became lively again. Seeing this, Duan Hengye didn't look carefully anymore. He directly chose a student who was closer to him and began to answer her question.
This group of young people who were currently in university were at the peak of their imaginations, so the questions they asked were of all kinds. Among them, there were some that were extremely professional and required live simulation experiments on the optical screen. There were also some that were slightly gossipy. For example, the question that Duan Hengye was asked the most today was — What was the name of this mecha?
To be honest, Duan Hengye hadn't thought about this question. However, after seeing everyone's expectant gazes, a familiar name suddenly appeared in Duan Hangye's mind.
"It's called … Nanzhu," Duan Hengye said.
In fact, the reason why Duan Hengye thought of this name was because he often heard it. But what he didn't expect was that after he answered this question, everyone showed a meaningful expression.
… What's going on?
Unknowingly, half of the class had already passed. Just when everyone was at their most relaxed, an accident suddenly happened.
At this time, although Duan Hengye was still standing in the middle of the classroom, because he started to answer the questions from the row of students on the right, he subconsciously moved his standing position a little bit to the right. At this time, Duan Hengye's line of sight stopped at a higher position in the classroom, and the rows below his eyelids became his visual blind spot.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, about ten meters away from Duan Hengye, a student in a black sweater suddenly jumped over the first row of experimental tables and ran towards Duan Hengye's direction. After seeing his movements, the students sitting around couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
Duan Hengye also felt something was wrong and immediately looked over.
That student came prepared!
While he was running towards Duan Hengye, a dark green light suddenly flashed from his hand. Then, the light suddenly grew longer. The student who was running towards Duan Hangye did not raise his hand. Because of the angle, the dark green beam of light slashed straight towards the silver floor, burning a long mark on the ground.
It was a laser weapon! Duan Hengye immediately realized that a student brought a prohibited weapon to Amro.
Years of practicing ancient martial arts instinctively told Duan Hengye to immediately dodge to the side. At the same time, a few people with laser weapons suddenly appeared in the classroom.
Seeing this, Duan Hengye, who was dodging, couldn't help but curse in his mind. He never thought that a "big undercover" like himself would encounter a group of "small undercover" in Amro.
"Galactic Collapse" mentioned that people from other countries created fake identities in the Interstellar and infiltrated the Empire's military. Although that plot wasn't important and didn't have much impact on the Interstellar situation, it was normal for something similar to this to happen in Amro's mecha department.
Now that the new mecha model had been registered, but it hadn't been put into production yet. In the entire Interstellar, only Duan Hengye had access to its detailed data. It was conceivable that once the new mecha was put into production, the Yetian Empire would have an overwhelming advantage in the upcoming war.
Choosing to kill him before the mecha production was a good idea. Although after the Nominee Star incident, the military had strengthened the security around Duan Hengye, those soldiers wouldn't appear in the classroom during class. Now that he thought about it, this was the best time to surround him …
Duan Hengye pursed his lips. For the first time, he was annoyed by his carelessness.
Now, Duan Hengye knew very well that from the day he successfully designed the new mecha, his life no longer belonged to him alone, but to the entire Empire.
These students' skills were very average compared to Duan Hengye's, but they had the advantage of numbers and didn't have to worry about anything.
Duan Hengye didn't know if they were in this class from the beginning or when they got in. But from their actions, it was clear that they didn't care about the students around them. Just as these people increased the attack range of their laser weapons and began to surround Duan Hengye in a net-like structure, a number of students in the front row of the classroom were accidentally injured.
The sudden situation in the classroom instantly spread to the outside. After discovering the abnormality, Duan Hengye's assistant and a few military personnel guarding the door quickly looked at each other. Then, they forced open the classroom door from the outside and rushed in.
At the same time, the students in the back row opened the emergency exit and ran out. The two groups of people were running in opposite directions, so the speed at which the military personnel entered the classroom was much slower.
In the midst of this chaos, the assistant quickly turned on his optical computer and entered a voice command. "Contact the Nan zhuxing House of the Marshal. Emergency! Activate emergency communication mode! "
Even though Duan Hengye didn't have a weapon, it wasn't hard for him to take care of these students or find an opportunity to open the exit in the middle of the classroom and return to the lounge. But those students seemed to have grasped Duan Hangye's personality. Just as they continued to fight with him and blocked the lounge's passageway, Duan Hangye suddenly stopped. Another person used laser weapons to block the students in the front row who hadn't escaped yet.
Duan Hengye didn't think of himself as a "holy father", but as a normal person with a conscience, he couldn't make the choice to sacrifice his students.
"Professor Duan!" One of the students who blocked the students shouted Duan Hengye's name. Then he gasped for breath and said to Duan Hengye, "Professor Duan, we don't want to make things difficult for you."
After hearing his words, the people in the middle of the classroom stopped what they were doing. They formed a confrontation with Duan Hengye.
Duan Hangye was wearing a long gray windbreaker to class today. At this time, because of the laser weapon, the windbreaker that reached his ankles was also cut into a few pieces of cloth. If this windbreaker was worn by someone else, it would definitely give the impression that they had just escaped from a disaster. But who told the person wearing it at this time to be Duan Hangye? Not only did the clothes not make him look disheveled, it instead gave him a kind of messy beauty.
There were more than 20 students who were held hostage by the laser weapons. At this time, a few of them couldn't help but cry.
"What's your purpose?" Duan Hengye asked coldly.
"Professor Duan, we know that if we accidentally hurt you, there will be a lot of trouble. So please don't worry, the person we are targeting today is not you. "The person said.
Damn … Duan Hengye couldn't help but roll his eyes. They had already come this far, but they still acted like they respected him.
"What do you want?" Duan Hengye still went straight to the point.
Seeing that Duan Hengye didn't give them any face, the student didn't say anything else. He looked at the "hostages" and said to Duan Hengye, "Destroy the mech's data." Then he added, "I know you have a backup copy. Just delete it according to the steps I've told you."
Hearing this, Duan Hengye stretched out his hand to fix his collar. Then he suddenly sneered at the person in front of him. "That's it? Shouldn't I thank you while I'm at it? "Anluo's students had never seen Duan Heng smile at night, let alone such a cold smile.
In their eyes, Professor Duan at this time was like a demon that walked out of hell. His whole body was emitting a dangerous aura.
While the confrontation in the classroom was going on, Nan zhuxing and a group of people ran over. After seeing them, the people holding the laser weapons immediately became nervous. At the same time, Duan Hengye slowly stretched out his hand, indicating that they should stay put and not move.
"… I'm going to delete the data." Duan Hengye said calmly.
After hearing Duan Hengye's words, the military personnel not far away immediately showed an extremely shocked expression. They had been with Duan Hengye for a while, so they thought they had some understanding of Professor Duan. In these people's impression, Duan Hengye usually only worked. How could he so easily delete the mecha data that he had painstakingly condensed just like that?
Hearing this, the person who was talking to Duan Hengye just now looked at one of his accomplices. Then that person held the laser weapon in front of his chest and slowly walked towards Duan Hengye.
"Duan Hengye, don't play tricks." After that, he took out a special metal handcuff. The handcuff was used to secure the elbow.
Duan Hengye was extremely skilled, this was known by everyone in the Interstellar. In order to prevent Duan Hengye from "playing tricks", they specifically found a pair of handcuffs like this. After putting on the handcuffs, Duan Hengye could still move his hands, but it was pretty much limited to entering information on the photon computer.
Unlike the student who was nervously restraining Duan Hengye's arm, Duan Hengye's expression was very calm, as if he was a bystander.
"Are you done?" He glanced at his arm and asked coldly.
"It's … it's done." Obviously, he was the one holding the weapon, but after being looked at by Duan Hengye, the person was the first to feel guilty. He brought Duan Hengye to the photon computer, and then the person who had been talking all this time began to instruct Duan Hengye to delete the data.
Disregarding his identity as a "spy", the person in front of him was after all a top student from Amro's mech department. He had a deep understanding of how to cleanly delete data. Duan Hengye realized that if he really followed the person's instructions step by step, his backup would indeed be completely deleted.
As expected, they came prepared …
"Professor Duan!" The assistant who had been standing in the distance finally couldn't help but call out to him, but Duan Hengye ignored him.
The photon computer started up, and the silvery white light emitted by the constantly refreshed data illuminated half of Duan Hengye's body. At this time, whether it was the student holding the hostage or the military personnel, they were all extremely nervous. But strangely, Duan Hengye, who was surrounded by laser weapons, still had a calm expression on his face, as if this had nothing to do with him.
His bound hands moved closer to the virtual keyboard, and the moment Duan Hengye's fingers were about to enter the first character …
The person holding Duan Hengye close to him suddenly saw the person in front of him "fly" in an instant. Duan Hengye, who was in the air, kicked the photon computer away, and the photon computer that was kicked away coincidentally hit a laser weapon that was hovering next to the hostage.
No one knew who let out a scream, but that scream instantly penetrated everyone's eardrums and reverberated in the classroom.
Duan Hengye was not affected by the scream, and he stepped on the shoulder of the person in front of him and continued to kick forward. Even though Duan Hengye's hands were tightly bound, his body's balance was not affected at all.
Duan Hengye, who was "flying" in the air, actually used his leg to hook up a laser weapon. Before the person whose weapon was taken away could react, he nimbly turned his body in the air and used the weapon to burn a group of people to death.
Duan Hengye's movements were very nimble, and the way he flew in the air seemed to violate the laws of physics. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but recall the Ti Zexing incident, and then they came to the same conclusion – perhaps Duan Hengye was hiding some of his strength that day …
In just a few seconds, a group of people fell in front of Duan Hengye's eyes. The moment he landed steadily on the ground, the military personnel standing not far away finally snapped out of their daze and rushed over with their weapons drawn.
At the same time … Duan Hengye's assistant picked up his photon computer again and muttered to the photon computer, "Okay … the problem is solved."
And it was solved by Professor Duan himself … The assistant silently added in his mind.
After the assistant put down the photon computer, he stood in the distance and stared blankly at Duan Hengye's figure. After a long time, he finally muttered to himself, "… Amazing."
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