From arms dealer to king of war

The plane landed quietly on the Greek island of Crete...

Qiao Jia stayed in the lounge of the plane and did not come out...

Ayou entered the lounge to check a little worriedly, and found that his boss had been on the phone all the time, and at the same time he was recording something on his hand.

Ayou doesn't understand what the boss is doing, but she knows that the boss needs to be quiet at this time...

Because this situation has happened several times. Every time the boss encounters this situation, P·B will make some adjustments, and then the company will become stronger!

So Ayou chose to guard the door of the lounge and not allow anyone to get close.

Everyone thought their boss was in trouble and needed some quiet time.

Little did he know that what Qiao Jia did was completely unrelated to the purpose this time...

At this time, he chose to organize funds and resources to tilt towards the Warrior Space Center in Somalia.

The bidding for the 'Moon Project' has been over for more than a year, and the optimal solution has not yet been selected from the many options.

But Qiao Jia can't wait any longer. He needs to launch a moon landing rocket before the end of this year...

Nothing else matters except proving the survivability of the Telos robot on the moon and showing some continuity of long-term work.

This is technology serving politics, which is similar to the space race between the United States and the Soviet Union...

Once the political attributes are maxed out, it’s all about blowing. It doesn’t matter whether there are any actual gains on the moon, or even whether it can succeed in the end...

While attracting attention, finding a possibility visible to the naked eye for the future of the earth can make Qiao Jia invincible!

Qiao Jia doesn't understand technology, so all he can do is give money, lots and lots of money and resources...

If one Falcon Heavy rocket isn't enough, just get two. If two isn't enough, just get three. Just buy it!

There are also ready-made designs for the lunar module. If you can’t build it yourself, just buy it!

Throw in robots and solar panels and let the robots work as construction workers on the moon. Every day they are active, the importance of Warrior Space Center will increase.

Those above the ceiling, as long as they do not want to be eliminated, they must passively choose to compete in technology, or choose to invest in the Warrior Space Center...

But no matter what they choose, they will deviate from their familiar track and incorporate themselves into the rhythm set by Qiao Jia.

Technology changes the future and can also change the rules!

This is the only way Qiao Jia can think of to break the old system and rules besides rebuilding the world after destroying it.

In fact, Qiao Jia has always had this perception, which is why the Warrior Space Center was born...

It's just that his choice at the beginning was more based on reasons such as 'plug-in', 'ideal', and 'life value'.

So he has always behaved like an idealist and is not too anxious. He just wants to take his time, slowly accumulate skills and be prepared...

But now that this 'technology' can be politicized and weaponized, Qiao Jia has found the most comfortable and best thinking mode...

‘Utility’ sounds like a derogatory term, but no one can deny that ‘utility’ also includes ‘practicality’ and ‘efficiency’ to some extent.

When the United States and the Soviet Union were competing for hegemony, the arms race between the two sides produced many technologies that are incredible to people today, and many of them were also born under the promotion of 'utilitarianism'.

It's just that at that time, the United States and the Soviet Union were risking human lives, but Boss Qiao was different. When robots were the main force, it was completely acceptable to sacrifice some safety!

Just be quick!

Use a fast pace to overwhelm others and focus all attention on the Warrior Space Center. Then every small step on the moon can produce a huge amount of communication effects and economic value.

Break the ceiling and take another path!

Forcing those sitting high on the ceiling to follow their own footsteps and rhythm!

Qiao Jia has a plug-in, and his moon landing cost will always be lower than others, so he will never lose when he goes his own way!

Suddenly enlightened, Qiao Jia made up his mind to break some of the obstacles that restricted him in his mind, and then he discovered that he actually had many choices...

There is no need to deliberately pursue who to compete with, everyone is not a player on the track...

I'll kill anyone who gets in the way, but I'll kill you because of the conflict itself, not for some higher-level game.

I don’t want those things, what I want is technology, ideals, the future...

Once the core interests are staggered and the opponent is clearly aware of this, an all-out war with one class can be avoided.

Even if some high-level opponents are killed, others will not have the need or confidence to make a desperate move.

In this case, why should we tie our hands and feet?

Are there really any restrictions on the Uk L battlefield?

As long as P·B can clarify its purpose, any restrictions can be broken!

Just do it!

Boss Qiao, who had completely thought it through, all the suppressed emotions in his heart in the past period were suddenly released.

Just shoot at the enemy and the problem will be solved!

Boss Joe has returned to his best psychological track and has become confident again!

He walked out of the lounge refreshed and saw the loyal Ayu blocking the door like a wall, blocking all outsiders from peeking into the lounge...

Qiao Jia reached out and patted Ayou on the back, and said with a smile: "King Kong, I have figured out something. Let's not be sneaky this time, let's do something big!"

Ayou turned around and looked at Boss Qiao, who no longer had any confusion on his face. The giant grinned and hugged his boss, and said with a smile: "Boss, we will do whatever you say..."

As Ayou said, he leaned his head sideways and looked outside through the window of the plane...

"Boss, the transport plane has arrived. On it are the people and things you want, right?"

Qiao Jia took a look and said with a smile: "Those are just part of it..."

With that said, Choga walked into the cabin and looked at the Cossacks who were still clinging to their seats. He smiled at the white-bearded man who was obviously the leader and said: "You said you have 438 people. Are they qualified soldiers?" ?”

When Whitebeard heard this, he stood up suddenly and hit his head hard on the luggage rack. After a 'bang' sound, the old guy looked at Boss Qiao indifferently and said, "Yes sir, our man They are all qualified fighters.

As long as you agree to let us join P·B, we can prove it to you! "

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia waved his hand and said: "Official joining will be done after you prove your ability, but I can't wait now...

Gather all your people and ask them to gather in Odsa.

Before you officially join P.B., you are an independent "Cossack Battalion" and "Jackal" is your commander.

You can put forward any requirements for weapons and equipment, or you can directly configure them according to the standards of ordinary P·B soldiers.

I will sign a temporary employment contract with you. After completing this commission, if you are still willing to join P·B, then I will say something to all of you...

"Welcome to P·B!"

When Whitebeard heard this, he stared at Qiao Jia in disbelief. After receiving a confirming look, the sturdy middle-aged man suddenly roared, turned around and supported the luggage that had just touched his head. Stand up and hit him with a strong headbutt...

After a "bang" sound, the luggage rack door made of polymer was hit and cracked...

After Whitebeard vented his inner excitement, he said a few words loudly to his men, and then those fierce bearded men stood up together, clenched their fists, and roared...

Qiao Jia did not understand the dialect of these people. He walked along the cabin and bumped fists with these excited guys as he walked...

When he walked to the cabin door, Qiao Jia looked back at these people and said: "Follow me, leave your scraps behind, I will take you to change your outfit...

P·B’s reserves cannot be ashamed! "

Those fierce bearded men looked at each other...

"Ula..."

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