From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars

Chapter 194 Eugene’s Brothers

Eugene Koch's two younger brothers, like their older brother, had the same talent for industrial design.

When other people's children are sad because they are assigned to an industrial technical college, they cry and ask for help from their families to change schools.

The two brothers happily carried their bags and reported in.

The teacher in charge of reporting and reception was also confused. He had been responsible for reporting on students for so many years, and this was the first time he saw such happy students.

After entering the school, the two brothers quickly conquered their teachers with their talents in industrial design and hands-on practice.

In the end, they were allowed to make an exception and study the two majors of mechanical design and manufacturing and engineering mechanics at the same time.

The two brothers did not disappoint the teachers at the school. They still maintained excellent results despite studying two majors at the same time.

Many teachers also believe that in time the two brothers will make great achievements in mechanical design.

In the plot line of the game that Amber is familiar with, the three Koch brothers are indeed like the three spearheads of a trident, achieving the ultimate in their respective fields of expertise.

The eldest brother, Eugene Koch, is good at the modification of individual soldier equipment and the design of exoskeleton systems.

The second oldest, Bottas Koch, is unique in the field of individual weapon design.

Matthew Koch, the third oldest, maintains his excellent design talent and complements the two eldest brothers. He is also particularly good at integrating various subsystems.

Trident Heavy Industries, thanks to the close cooperation of the three brothers, has launched many classic products.

Of course, this is another story.

At present, the eldest brother Eugene is only the manager of a small studio.

The two little brothers are just students in school, and they are still the kind who are bullied on campus.

Although they have excellent grades in school, their nerdy personality makes them easily bullied by bad kids.

Especially in a place like a technical college, there is no shortage of 'street runners'.

Although the school teacher would not condone such behavior, and after the two brothers were bullied several times in the dormitory, they also moved them to a separate dormitory, this behavior will only make those "street gangs" hate the two brothers. More hostile.

After all, the teachers' protection will only exist within the school. If the two brothers want to leave the school and go shopping in the satellite city on weekends, it will be as dangerous as sheep among wolves.

So under normal circumstances, these two unlucky children would not go out, but chose to stay in school honestly.

But this weekend, the Koch brothers left the dormitory and walked towards the school gate.

Not only that, they also carried large and small bags and completed the withdrawal application the day before.

Although the teachers felt sorry for them, they still respected their wishes.

After all, these two people have actually finished learning what the school teaches, and now they just stay in school every day to do some practical work, and then wait for graduation.

Dragging his suitcase on the way to the school gate, Bottas Koch, the middle child, couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, what do you think, brother? I decided to move at this time. We are about to graduate, and now we won't be able to get our diploma."

"But second brother, you didn't say that last time. Anyway, after graduation, you will go back to your home studio. It doesn't matter whether you have a diploma or not."

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"Let's change the subject."

Bottas glared at Matthew angrily, and then continued:

"What on earth happened to make my eldest brother rush to move in such a hurry?"

"I don't understand either, but brother must have his reasons for doing this."

The third child has always been a more obedient child, so he has never had any objections to his eldest brother's decisions.

"Forget it, we will know these things when we get back. The most important thing right now is to find a way to avoid getting beaten a few times."

Having said this, the two brothers looked at the people gathered at the school gate, and their faces fell in disapproval.

"But didn't eldest brother say someone would come to pick us up from school?"

“That’s not just a taxi driver, who else could he be?”

Bottas shook his head helplessly.

"Do you still expect the driver to drive these scum away?"

While the two were talking, they also walked to the school gate.

On the street outside the school gate, a dozen young people dressed in punk style were staring at the two of them maliciously.

There is no doubt that these people are also students of the school, and the young man with a stern face at the head is the school's leader.

Although in school, there are regulations for students' dress.

But after leaving school, these "street guys" immediately changed into a different look.

Bottas glanced at the guard box at the gate and saw two security guards sitting inside. Although they were wearing explosion-proof equipment, they had no intention of moving their buttocks.

For them, as long as it's not a fight in school and no one is killed, it has nothing to do with them.

The crowd gathered at the school gate also saw Bottas and the others at this time. A yellow-haired man immediately 'rocked' to the gate with a step that he didn't recognize, and then pointed at Bottas and the others.

"Oh oh oh, let me see who these are? It turns out they are two good-for-nothing brothers~"

"Hahahaha, the two good-for-nothing brothers packed their bags and ran away!"

The street gangsters laughed one after another, and then surrounded the two brothers.

The leading young man walked slowly in front of them, with a look of regret on his face.

"I really feel so sorry that you left. There will be two less toys to play with in school in the future. What do you think I should do?"

"Then I can give you a gift so that you will remember us forever."

Bottas smiled calmly, then reached out to touch the backpack behind him.

"Oh, you are preparing a gift? Take it out and let me see. If I am satisfied, it is not impossible to let you go today, hahaha!"

The young man had not finished laughing, and the next moment a black hole appeared in front of him, making him choke the rest of his smile in his throat.

"Boom!"

As Bottas pulled the trigger, a stream of compressed air was released from the muzzle, hitting the man's chest like a heavy punch.

The artificial gravity in the satellite city, which is slightly lower than the surface of the planet, made the young man fly out on the spot.

"Stupid, you have never seen an air cannon, right?"

"Fuck you."

The yellow-haired man saw the boss being beaten and rushed up without saying a word.

"Boom!"

Before he could even finish his words, he was blown away by another shot from Bottas.

The whole scene was stunned by Bottas's two shots.

Just as he was secretly delighted, he suddenly found that something seemed wrong with the thing in his hand.

The materials he could touch on a daily basis were only civilian-grade, and naturally could not be compared with military-grade materials in terms of quality.

So the internal circuit of this hand-made "air cannon" was damaged and began to smoke after two shots.

The young man who fell to the ground saw this scene after struggling to get up. He immediately shouted:

"The thing in his hand is broken, kill them!"

Just as Bottas threw away the broken air cannon in his hand, and then protected his brother behind him, ready to face the violent fists.

The roar of the engine and a series of harsh brake sounds reached the ears of everyone present.

Five modified black SUVs stopped at the school gate, and a group of black-clad "people" like iron towers quickly got out of the car.

Seeing this, the two security guards in the gate booth stood up in an instant.

The shields and electric batons in their hands also began to flash arcs.

Bottas and Matthew stared at these lion-headed thugs in suits, who quickly threw the street urchins to the sides like chickens.

Then, a sturdy man in a black suit walked out of these lion-headed men.

He walked in front of the two brothers and scanned their faces.

The words "identity authentication passed" popped up on the contact lenses in his eyes.

After seeing this line of prompts, the man took out a trident token that Eugene Koch had personally turned out on a machine tool and handed it to Bottas.

"Bottas and Matthew, right? I'm Memphis from the security team of Atlas Private Military Company. Your brother, Mr. Eugene Koch, has entrusted us to take you back to the studio."

While the two brothers were still in a daze and got into the car, about 200 meters away from the school gate, a car parked on the side of the road, a man with a scar on his face in the passenger seat was also looking at this side.

His mechanical prosthetic eye turned a few times with the sound of the micro-stepping motor, and then changed from zoom state to normal vision.

"How is it?"

Another man in the main driver asked.

"The target was picked up in advance. It looks like a security company, but the employees look like Roma."

"Roma? Aren't they from the Thousand Star Empire? Are they also starting to do this business?"

"Not sure, I'll call the 'Nest' first and ask what to do next."

"Understood, then I'll follow."