The plane made a low-key landing on the Greek island of Crete......

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

Ayu entered the lounge a little uneasy and checked it, and found that the boss had been on the phone all the time, and at the same time kept recording something in his hand.

Ayew didn't know what the boss was doing, but she knew that the boss needed to be quiet at this time......

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

So Ayu chose to stay at the door of the lounge and not allow anyone to approach.

Everyone thinks that their boss is in trouble, so they need some quiet time.

As everyone knows, what Qiao Jia did was completely unrelated to the purpose of this time......

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

It's been more than a year since the tender for the 'Lunar Project' ended, and the optimal solution has not yet been selected from many options.

But Joga can't wait, he needs to launch a moon rocket before the end of the year......

Nothing else matters, first of all, to prove the survivability of the Telos robot on the moon, and to show some continuity of long-term work.

This is the meaning of technology at the service of politics, similar to the space race between the United States and the Soviet Union......

After the political attribute is full, it is blowing, and it does not matter whether there is any actual gain on the moon, or even whether it can succeed in the end......

While attracting attention, finding a visible possibility for the future of the earth can make Joga invincible!

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

If you don't have one Falcon Heavy rocket, you can have two, and if you don't have two, you can buy three!

The lunar module also has a ready-made design, you can't build it yourself, just buy it!

Cram robots and solar panels into them, and let them work as builders on the moon, and with each day they move, the Warriors Space Center becomes more important.

Those above the ceiling, as long as they don't want to be eliminated, have to passively choose technology competition, or choose to invest in the Warrior Space Center......

But no matter what they choose, they will deviate from their familiar track and integrate themselves into the rhythm that Joga has set.

Technology changes the future, and it can change the rules at the same time!

This is the only way Joga can think of to break the old system and rules, other than to destroy the world and rebuild it.

In fact, Joga has always had this awareness, which is why the Warriors Space Center was born......

It's just that his choice at the beginning was more out of 'plug-in', 'ideal', 'life value' and other reasons.

So he has been acting like an idealist, not too anxious, he just wants to take his time, slowly accumulate skills and get ready......

But now that this 'technology' can be politicized and weaponized, Joga has found the most comfortable and adept way of thinking......

'Utilitarian' sounds like a derogatory term, but no one can deny that 'utilitarian' also includes 'utility' and 'efficiency' to some extent.

When the United States and the Soviet Union were vying for hegemony, the arms race between the two sides gave birth to many technologies that are inconceivable to people today, and many of them were also born under the impetus of 'utilitarianism'.

It's just that at that time, the United States and the Soviet Union were risking their lives, and Boss Qiao was different, with robots as the main force, it was completely acceptable to sacrifice some security!

Just be fast!

Pull everyone else out at a fast pace, focus all eyes on the Warriors Space Center, and then every small step on the moon can generate a sky-high spread effect and economic value.

Break the ceiling and go the other way!

Force those who sit high on the ceiling to follow their own footsteps and rhythms!

Joga 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, Joga was determined to break down some obstacle in his mind, and then he realized that he actually had a lot of options......

You don't need to deliberately pursue who to do against, you are not a competitor on the track......

I'll kill whoever stands in my way, but I'll do you because of the conflict itself, not for some higher-class game.

I don't want those things, I want technology, ideals, the future......

Once the core interests are staggered, and the opponent is clearly aware of this, it is possible to avoid an all-out war with one class.

Even if a few high-level opponents are killed, others do not have the need and confidence to make a desperate bet.

In this case, what is the need to tie hands and feet?

Are there really any restrictions on the uk l battlefield?

As long as P· B can clarify the purpose, and any restriction can be broken!

That's it!

Boss Qiao, who has completely figured it out, has suddenly released the suppressed emotions in his heart for a period of time.

Just shoot at the enemy and you'll be able to solve the problem!

Boss Joe psychologically returned to the track he was best at and became confident again!

He walked out of the lounge refreshed, watching as the faithful Ayew stood in the way like a wall, blocking all outside view of the lounge......

Qiao Jia stretched out his hand and patted Ayu's back, and said with a smile: "King Kong, I have figured out something, let's not sneak around this time, let's do something big!" ”

Ayu turned to look at Boss Qiao, who no longer had a trace of entanglement on his face, the giant grinned and hugged his own boss, and said with a smile: "Boss, what you say, we will do it......"

As he spoke, Ayu leaned his head to the side and looked out through the porthole of the plane......

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

Joga glanced at it and said with a smile, "Those are just part ......"

Saying that, Choga walked into the cabin, looked at the Cossacks who were still clinging to their seats, and said with a smile to the white-bearded man who was obviously the leader: "You said that there are 438 of you, are they qualified soldiers?" ”

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

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

When Qiao Jia heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Officially joining is something after you prove your ability, but I can't wait now......

Gather all your people together and let them assemble in Odasa.

After you officially join P· Before B, you were the independent 'Cossack battalion', and the 'jackals' were your commanders.

You can put forward any requirements for weapons and equipment, or directly follow the P· B ordinary soldiers are equipped as standard.

I will sign a temporary employment contract with you, and after completing this commission, if you are still willing to join P· B, then I'll say a word to all of you......

"Welcome to P· B！ ”

When Whitebeard heard this, he stared at Qiao Jia with a little disbelief, and after getting a sure look, the sturdy middle-aged man suddenly let out a low roar, turned around and held the luggage rack that had touched his head just now, and smashed it with a hard head......

After a "bang", the polymer luggage rack door was smashed and cracked......

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

Joga didn't understand the dialects of these people, and he walked forward along the cabin, bumping his fists with the excited guys as he went......

When he reached the hatch, Qiao Jia looked back at the men and said, "Follow, leave your broken brass and iron, and I'll take you to change your outfits......

P· B's reserves are not to be disgraced either! ”

The fierce bearded men glanced at each other......

"Ula ......"

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Don't think I'm verbose these days, it's really at this stage, and a lot of content can't continue!

The book is officially in the final stages, and I hope that I will finish the story with the beginning and the end of the book in my mind, but it will be enjoyable enough!

Those who can catch up to now are all iron fans!

Thank you all for your continued support!

I hope you will continue to support me in the final stage of this book!

Thank you!

Thanksgiving!

(End of chapter)