I Kidnapped An Alien Civilization

2021-07-07

Chapter 323 Looking for help

At the beginning of the lights, Li Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, watching the still brightly lit experiment District, full of worries.

Just now, he asked Pajeluian, the big head of the high platform, in the gray fog space, if he built a spaceship, would it be considered a mission?

On the high platform, Pajeluian replied in a lazy voice: “The word rocket is just a code name, representing an object that can step into space by its own ability. This is a learning aid system according to your Earth’s Language, the translation of the mission. In fact, if you use your own power to throw a broom on the moon, you can complete the mission!”

Li Mo, who received a satisfactory answer, was determined to change the mission objective. , because the unknown meteorite flying straight to Earth from a few light-years away was always hanging in his heart.

Maybe this is an opportunity, for China and all mankind.

But the transition from manufacturing rockets to manufacturing spaceships also means that the difficulty is doubled.

Although 91247 has been successfully “recruited” and moved into the basement floor.

At the same time, his entire team also agreed to join Mozi Technology.

The framed former NCAA rocket designer, under the mediation of Dafei’s “money diplomacy”, finally successfully boarded a returning freighter. Soon, the Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory will welcome a real rocket designer.

But that’s not enough.

Compared with professional space agencies such as NCAA, the Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory is far behind in terms of talents and technical equipment. The development and successful manufacture of a spaceship is a complex project that requires thousands of talents to cooperate with each other and involves hundreds of fields.

And these are difficult to solve with money alone.

After hesitating for a while, Li Mo finally took out the business card with only a phone number from the drawer of his desk.

“In the future, if you have anything to do, you can make this call.”

On the day of the successful quantum chip experiment at the Collider Center, the old man’s secretary handed over his business card and said this.

Li Mo knows that anything a secretary of this rank says is deliberate.

With the idea of giving it a try, Li Mo dialed the number on the business card.

Thirty minutes later, three black red flag cars drove to the gate of the laboratory. After carefully checking the documents of the red flag cars, the security personnel hurriedly opened the gate.

Forty minutes later, Li Mo boarded the red flag car in the middle.

The red flag car galloped on the streets of Yanjing.

Li Mo sat in the back row, next to an escort who resembled a bodyguard.

The bodyguard has a radio in his ear.

The bodyguard did not speak.

Li Mo didn’t speak either.

There was silence in the car.

Some people say that Yanjing, where there is no traffic jam at 8 o’clock in the evening, is not the real Yanjing.

On the viaduct, rows of cars are moving slowly, and the bright headlights look like a string of Luminous Pearls from a distance.

Suddenly, this wriggling state was interrupted, and the red flag car stopped.

The loud siren rang through the night sky, and there seemed to be a traffic accident ahead.

Within 5 minutes, the escort looked at the watch twice in a row, and finally, after waiting for an obviously unsatisfactory result, he issued a new command to the wireless headset.

The person in the passenger seat took out a siren and put it on the roof.

Three red flag cars turned on their flashing sirens at the same time, and the vehicles ahead stepped aside to avoid them.

The red flag car started to move slowly again.

At the traffic light intersection, two smashed cars were in the middle of the road, seemingly unable to move. The traffic police were directing the congested vehicles to give way to the red flag cars.

“Hope they’re all right.” Li Mo said his first words after getting in the car.

Sometimes people are like trivial ants, rushing all day to survive, but

Thinking of this, Li Mo shook the head, now is not the time to sigh, he has an important task to complete .

The escort gave him a surprised look.

After half an hour, the red flag car with green light all the way finally came to a solemn place.

After several rigorous security checks.

Li Mo stepped into a mysterious room.

The secretary who had given him his business card was sitting in front of the sofa in the side hall, saw him come in, and immediately greeted him.

Looking at the time, he said in a low voice, “Fortunately, I wasn’t late. The old man just came back from the meeting and is waiting for you.”

“You have thirty minutes. , pay attention to the time, do not delay the rest of the elderly.”

“Most recently, the quality of sleep for the elderly is not good at night.”

“Go.”

The secretary explained the precautions at a very fast speed.

Li Mo walked to the door of the study, turned around, and gave him a gesture of gratitude.

Gently push open the study door.

4 hours later, the study door opened again.

The old man and Li Mo appeared at the door at the same time.

“Xiao Xiao, send us a great scientist from China.” The old man red light across the whole face and let out a hearty laugh.

It turned out that the secretary’s surname was Xiao. Li Mo looked at the trace of dissatisfaction hidden in Secretary Xiao’s eyes, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have timed out, and he laughed apologetically to Secretary Xiao.

“Xiao Xiao, don’t blame Professor Li, this time he brought a plan to revitalize our country, I’m just too happy.” The old man was also keenly aware of the subtle relationship between the two. mood.

“With this plan, maybe I can sleep peacefully every night from now on.”

The last trace of dissatisfaction in Secretary Xiao’s eyes was immediately dismissed.

The next day

Researchers from Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory found that there are many unfamiliar faces in the campus today, including men and women, old and young, with umbrellas on their uniforms. The shield logo means that they are also official members of Mozi Technology.

“Researcher Wang?”

“Academician Liu?”

“Aren’t you at the Institute of Aeronautics and Astronautics, why are you here?”

“I just received an order from the Ministry to report to Mozi Technology. It is said that they have a large-scale project here that needs support.”

“It is a coincidence that I am here to support.”

“Isn’t that a coincidence, which lab are you assigned to?”

“Aerospace Lab!”

“Isn’t that a coincidence, no? , I am also assigned to the Aerospace Laboratory, what are you responsible for?”

“I am responsible for the construction of the mechanical and electrical internal design.”

“It’s more coincidental, I am also responsible for the construction Electromechanical internal design.”

“What a coincidence, we graduated from the same department, and the graduate students also learned from the same supervisor, so naturally we are doing the same work.”

A researcher Begin beating up another researcher.

This kind of situation abounds in Mozi Technology Aerospace Laboratory, the same sect senior and junior brothers who went their separate ways after graduation, young couples separated by labor and Yanfei, and enemies who have never been in contact with each other. .

No way, there are only a few aerospace colleges in Huaguo, so most of the support staff from several aerospace research institutes in China also know each other.

This is no longer a support conference, it’s simply a kinship conference.

(End of this chapter)