Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Four days passed in a flash.

It has been the seventh day since the end of the Afu talks.

The follow-up actions of the five countries have been fully launched, secret financial allocations have been put in place, materials have been shipped, orders have been confirmed, and the first phase of Jurban's transformation and reconstruction work has begun.

Jurban Port took the lead in restoring the logistics throughput function.

The first batch of soldiers, engineers and scientists from the five countries have already arrived, and a simple base has been built in the capital of Biagan. Around Yani, it has been blocked by the five-nation coalition forces.

The five strongest nations on the planet have joined forces to block everything about Biagan.

The news about the insect plague did not appear on the Internet at all, whether it was the Biagan people outside Moyani, or the Komora people who witnessed the insect plague, or even other witnesses, even if they saw the subversion of their outlook on life for decades This is a deception plan jointly promoted by the five permanent members of the United Nations, and no country, company or even individual dares to confront it.

Because every reasonable person knows why the permanent members are permanent members.

Even the prying eyes of regional powers such as Germany, Japan, and India have been forcibly cut off.

Because the big brother has to take the first bite.

- After all, it cost money!

And there are quite a few.

China aside, the United States, Britain and France have finally experienced the feeling of being stuck in the neck of core technology. It is estimated that the worm nest is at least more than 1,000 meters underground, or even deeper. This distance, even if it is only a big bowl It takes a long time to prepare a drilling well, let alone dig out a take-off and landing channel with a radius of at least ten meters for transporting people and even large equipment...

Judging from the current technology and industrial capabilities, it is a huge and terrifying project that takes a month to explore, map, propose and demonstrate.

But some people say yes.

In fact, on the fourth day of the talks, King Comora submitted a tender to the five heads of state with an embarrassed expression, which was the shortest, crudest and most greedy proposal the leaders had ever seen.

The company signed "African-Weapons-Sceptre-Leagu", the tender written by Chairman Kant himself, is concise and concise.

first row.

I can help you dig a vertical passage.

second line.

Can be done in three days and is very sturdy.

The third row.

But you have to pay royalties and technology fees. Of course, the tunnels dug out are mine. If you want to build elevators, you have to pay rent. If you want to send people and things through this road, you have to pay tolls.

One more note.

"I won't charge tariffs, so you don't have to say that we Chinese are preoccupied with everything."

The great leaders of the western world are naturally angry - Nima, how can they do this business, either buy out the construction cost at one time, or dig it out at their own expense and then collect the toll for a long time, this guy actually wants all of them. , really shameless, simply shameless.

The landlord's family has no surplus food. Although the funds for the Zhurban operation are all allocated through the special budget, they can't pour money into it like a bottomless pit, especially for Kant's patent fees and technology fees. US dollars, this sky-high asking price is going to the asteroid belt.

The two sides naturally started a tug-of-war. This kind of asking price is too nonsense. The key is that once this time, there may be another next time, 50 billion today and 50 billion tomorrow, even if the US emperor starts the money printing machine. Stay - fortunately, that **** wasn't thick enough to say 50 billion words per family.

It was chopped and chopped up and down to a price of $8 billion.

In Kant's words: "This work helps to promote the scientific and technological progress of human society and can benefit all mankind. It is not too much for me to charge the people of the earth one dollar for one person? As a responsible global power, you will pay for the people of the earth. Isn't that kind of money too much?"

…fine.

It is installment payment.

And Kant promised that no less than 6 billion US dollars will be paid in the equivalent of arms, scientific research and industrial products and resources of various countries, no money, just goods.

It doesn't matter if the model is older and less technical.

The key is cheap, durable and good quality.

- This is very comfortable.

These monopolized high-end industrial and technological products are not easy to make, and the five largest arms dealers in the world are relieved. The 1.6 billion U.S. dollars that are evenly distributed to each country is converted into goods sold to the outside world, and it is not worth much. , not to mention that it can also stimulate the domestic economy through orders, which is cost-effective.

As for why Kant buys arms... Mostly he wants to arm the Nego army in Comora, or recruit and form a security force himself, such trivial matters.

After all, he is a big threat without these arms.

But high-tech still can not be sold.

In short, based on this order alone, AWSL has entered the world's top 500 in an instant in terms of profits.

After the negotiation, King Comora handed Kant's letter of thanks again embarrassedly.

"The bosses are so arrogant, there will be opportunities to make a fortune in the future and take care of the younger brother."

There's even an ad attached.

"AWSL company undertakes a series of high-quality services such as mining, mining, ghost hunting, robbery, artificial rainfall, express logistics, intimidation and beating, and is specially designed for high-end customers."

"The company has strong strength, has in-depth exchanges and cooperation with the five permanent members, and has an excellent employee who also serves as the chairman of the board, with strong professional ability..."

"More business areas are in development."

"Please look for the African Union of Arms and Scepters, please look for AWSL."

Fuck it.

Then the contract was signed casually.

The contract is also very simple, with no detailed clauses, obligations and responsibilities of both parties, and no detailed rules that lawyers have to elaborate and rack their brains. It is as simple as a tender.

"Kant digs a passage to the worm's nest within three days."

"China, the United States, Russia, Britain and France are responsible for paying the money."

"Six billion dollars in goods and two billion dollars in cash."

"What to buy will wait until Kant thinks about it."

"The final interpretation right of this contract belongs to Kant."

"And both parties can tear up the contract anytime, anywhere."

"Gone."

But then a clause was added.

"If there are countries involved in the follow-up and want to get a share of the pie, you have to lie with me and talk about the money. If you earn their money, I will give you a rebate."

Hold.

The leaders laughed and signed the most inconspicuous and casual contract they ever signed in their lives. This contract is full of loopholes. Law students can pick out dozens of irregularities and omissions. If you want to go back, there are a hundred ways. , but none of the five adults have such plans.

They were dumbfounded at first, then pondered.

Finally shook his head.

There is only one reason for this flawed and utterly inaccurate commercial contract.

That's what those who drafted him thought it was the tightest and strongest contract in the world.

How insane.

Extraordinary.

After the contract was signed, the leaders pondered whether they could make a fuss about the installment payment. After all, they couldn't always be manipulated by that guy, and no matter how crazy Kant was, he wouldn't go to the territories of various countries for a batch of goods that arrived a few days late. Sapo making a fuss - this kind of thing, you always have to slowly test the bottom line.

However, not long after the idea appeared, the information sent by Zhuerban made their faces dark again.

The underground passage was dug.

Deep darkness.

into the endless abyss.

just a little small...

The radius is about four meters.

- I Nima! Doesn't it mean that the radius is at least ten meters!

The protest reached King Comorra and was quickly answered.

"Excavation in stages." Chairman Kang replied, "You have to renovate and build the facilities on the surface of Juerban, and the promised assistance and payment must be in place as soon as possible."

Only then did the leaders understand how dazzling the line "Final interpretation belongs to Kant"...

But they soon lost their minds on wrangling about this kind of thing.

The most elite special forces members of the five countries carried oxygen tanks and exploration equipment through the deep underground passage in the form of rappelling, and arrived at the vast and terrifying insect nest. , but also shocked and terrified.

Humans are raised.

Breeding and grabbing in some incomprehensible advanced way.

The locusts lay dormant quietly.

The nest seems to be beating and breathing.

It's like being alive.

It's like something out of a science fiction novel.

Photos and reports were sent, expedition team members returned, and eager scientists applied for entry.

This requires discussion and planning, a plan for prospecting and the establishment of an interim platform, think tanks and professionals to work, and much more to do.

The leaders are already very busy, and they have to pay attention to the progress of this kind of thing. For a while, they can't care about wrangling with Kant... There is indeed a lot of things to do.

They felt that the first thing to do was to establish a way to communicate directly with Kant.

The intelligence elite quickly found a way.

I heard that Kant has started a new company, and it seems that he is very serious.

If you want to buy a lot of arms, you must arm a force.

And judging from his browsing records on indescribable websites and records of activities in China.

This man is a lustful virgin.

Loves young and beautiful women with great body development.

so…

The intelligence agencies of various countries, which have been lacking in integrity for a long time, have a plan.

And what about Kant?

"Son, can you make a big fireball?"

"…meeting."

"Son, can you draw talismans to catch ghosts?"

"…meeting."

"Son, can you fly to the sky?"

"…can."

"Son, are you still single?"

"...Go away!"

This cruel dialogue took place between mother and son. In fact, blood must be seen within five sentences. It is basically the communication rule of Kant family members. Basically, Kang Ma bullies Kant, and Kant bullies Kang Daddy.

a food chain.

The family had been apart for a long time, and even more so for Kant. Even if they didn't talk about the other world for the past two years, they hadn't seen each other for a long time... and even experienced a kidnapping.

After his parents took a special plane to return to China from the Djibouti base, Kant dealt with the affairs of Komora and sent him home to reunite with his parents.

When Kant and Kante Komora were on their big adventure, Kang Ma was in Djibouti base in fear. The mother and son reunited. They should have tears in their eyes and hugged each other. In fact, Kant still thinks too much, and his mother is confirming that he is intact. After that, he pulled him and asked him to perform a show.

Spitfire.

Freeze.

punch.

Floating.

Backflip.

Teleportation.

Pulverize material.

And...kill the chicken with the eye.

Damn, compared to this, the talent show when I was a child was really weak.

The talent show ended with the most famous chicken ever to die on earth being stewed into a pot.

But the reason why adults are cruel and ruthless is that after enjoying the talent show, they have to hit you.

Kant was stabbed.

"Oh, my son." Kang Ma pretended to wipe away her tears, "How did you get this ability? Could it be that Little Japan's saying is true, that you can become a magician if you keep your innocence?"

Kant sighed: "Don't say it, okay? There are still people watching."

Xiaoman sat on the sofa and hugged the pillow, giggling.

Ma Kang looked at Xiaoman, whose face was half buried in the pillow and the corners of his eyes were shining, and then at her son, whose eyes were a little dodgy, as if she understood something, and swallowed the teasing words on her lips.

A family reunion, of course, is to sit together to eat and talk.

Uncle Wang and Xiaoman were also invited. In addition to the good relationship between the two generations, Uncle Wang did his best for Kang Dad's affairs, and he also had to thank him.

At the dinner table, Kang's father and Kang's mother and Uncle Wang were on one side, while Kang De and Xiaoman sat on the other side.

Uncle Wang looked at Kant like a knife.

"Uncle..." Kant couldn't take it anymore, begging for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The reason for this is only because Kant has done a hands-off shop again.

For Komora, it was the king who dealt with Wu Chang in his place.

And as a Chinese, whether it is the worm's nest or his own value, he has ideas from the domestic side, all kinds of cooperation ideas, all kinds of temptations, all kinds of exchanges, Kant all pushed to Uncle Wang.

Pity Wang Yongzhi, who did nothing and woke up to find that he was stuffed into a bellows.

Both are pissed.

Although he can be Kant's spokesperson to some extent, which means many opportunities, status and even privileges, some energy and characters can't handle Kant, but it is relatively simple to handle him, Wang Yongzhi, which is equal to pressure. It was all transferred to him.

Those who don't have long eyes and use their power to oppress others can naturally push back, but how can they refuse the pleas that are sensible and emotional? The old boss, the old boss, the old monitor, the old leader, do you dare not answer these calls? Do these people dare to see you? These people talk to you with snot and tears, how dare you sit?

"I was really tossed to death by you."

Uncle Wang gave him a vicious look.

Kant squeezed open a bottle of Remy Martin, filled it with Uncle Wang, and then casually, to show his mistake, he smiled and said, "That's it, your eldest nephew, I'm crazy, when I see the leader, I will It's easy to get confused, the French president has been scolded by me several times in person, how can I dare to see that adult? I'm afraid."

"But here in the country, I can't stay on the air all the time. I'm a Chinese, and I have to help and repay, but I'm not a small worker that others call on me, and no cat or dog can instruct me to do things, so , you have to ask uncle to be in the middle, lubricate it, and turn it around for one or two..."

"Look, isn't the previous cooperation with Jurban quite good?"

How good.

After the initial talks, he immediately contacted the country and finalized the plan. The country directly dispatched people from Djibouti, traveled lightly and arrived quickly. Kant used the transmission ability to directly cross the large and small engineering vehicles, combat vehicles and logistics support vehicles that were prepared in China. Sending half of the world to Jurban won the first hand for China and shocked the other four countries, forcing them to revise their plans and increase the intensity and quality of delivery.

After all, China has sent chariots, and they have to be equipped with stronger heavy firepower, right?

Thinking of this, Kant felt a little pity.

At that time, he was urging the country to directly throw an armored regiment in one step. It would definitely stimulate the US emperor to scream, and all kinds of US weapons would pile up here like dumplings. Unfortunately, the country is still mature and prudent. Great regret.

Alas, my equipment.

Moyani's arms race still needs to be intensified.

With a draft in his heart, he said: "It won't take too long, don't worry, it won't take too long, if anyone wrongs you, tell me, I won't kill him..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about that today."

Uncle Wang waved his hand and said, "Little bastard, I can be considered as helping you with things. You have to help you today. You have to know why I helped you..."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at his daughter opposite.

Then Xiaoman kicked him under the table.

The splashed water said "I want you to take care of it" with a mouth shape, and his eyes were fierce.

"Drink and drink." He sighed inwardly, but picked up the glass, "I won't talk about state affairs today."

- Xiaoman, are you really not in a hurry?

At a banquet, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves, but they also had their own concerns. At night, Kant was lying on the bed, and the phone rang. Xiaoman asked, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Kant replied: "Well, I'm going back."

All the parts entrusted to be customized in China have also been distributed. The first phase of construction in Jurban has been completed. The situation is temporarily stable, and it is time to return to the other world.

It's not just an invitation to the dragon race.

He still has to meet someone.

Gryvind Swarm, Sound of Destruction, he needs more answers.

"Did you tell your aunt?"

"not yet."

"How do you think about opening your mouth?"

"No."

"Then what?"

"Tomorrow I'll ask my dad to help me."

"...what is your dad going to say?"

"I don't care. If he refuses to help me, I will contact the President of the United States and ask him to send a female spy on the ocean horse to pretend to seduce my father. After I get the photo, I will go to my mother to file a lawsuit."

There was a thud on the wall behind the bed.

Talking late and late, talking about everything until you fall asleep.

Wake up early in the morning.

When Kant got up, the sound of pots and pans had already come from the kitchen. Kant opened the door. A familiar figure was busy in the kitchen. Xiaoman poured the soy milk he bought into the cup one by one, looked up and smiled when he saw him come out.

Behind me, my mother came out with fried eggs and sausages.

"Go away after eating."

She hugged Xiaoman, hugged her, and looked at Kant: "If you have no conscience, Xiaoman is better."

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PS1: 5,000 words... Ah, isn't this kind of thing too scary?