I kidnapped an alien civilization

When the lights came on, Li Mo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, looking at the still brightly lit experimental area, his heart was full of worries.

Just now, in the gray fog space, he asked the big-headed Pajero on the high platform, if a spaceship was built, would it be considered as completing the mission?

On the high platform, the Pajero replied in a lazy voice: "The word rocket is just a code name, which represents an object that can step into space by its own ability. This is the learning assistance system for the mission based on the language of your earth." In fact, if you use your own strength to throw a broom on the moon, you can still complete the task!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Li Mo decided to change the mission goal, because the unknown meteorite flying straight to the earth from a few light years away was always on his mind.

Perhaps this is an opportunity, not only for China, but also for all mankind.

But changing from manufacturing rockets to manufacturing spaceships also means that the difficulty has 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 former NCAA rocket designer who was framed finally managed to board a freighter returning home under the mediation of Dafei's "money diplomacy". Soon, Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory will welcome a real rocket designer.

But these are not enough.

Compared with professional space agencies such as NCAA, Micius Science and Technology Laboratory is far behind in terms of talents and technical equipment. Developing and successfully manufacturing a spaceship is a complex project that requires the cooperation of thousands of talents 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 one phone number written on it from the desk drawer.

"In the future, if you need anything, you can make this call."

At the collider center, on the day when the quantum chip experiment was successful, the old man's secretary handed over his business card and said so.

Li Mo knew that any words spoken by a secretary of this level were carefully considered.

Holding the thought of giving it a try, Li Mo dialed the phone number on his business card.

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

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

Hongqi cars gallop on the streets of Yanjing.

Li Mo was sitting in the back row with an escort who was like a bodyguard.

The bodyguard has a wireless communicator on his ear.

The bodyguard didn't speak.

Li Mo did not speak.

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, there are rows of cars moving slowly, and the bright lights look like a string of night pearls from a distance.

Suddenly, this squirming state was interrupted, and the Hongqi car stopped.

Loud sirens rang through the night sky, and there seemed to be a traffic accident ahead.

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

The person sitting in the co-pilot took out a siren and put it on the roof of the car.

Three Hongqi vehicles turned on their flashing sirens at the same time, and the vehicles in front pulled over one after another.

The Hongqi car began to move slowly again.

At the traffic lights, two smashed cars were lying 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.

"I hope they are all right." Li Mo said the first words after getting into the car.

Sometimes people are like ants, running around all day in order to survive, but

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

The escort glanced at him in surprise.

Half an hour later, the red-flag car with green lights all the way finally came to a solemn place.

After going through several strict 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. Seeing him come in, he immediately greeted him.

Looking at the time, he whispered, "Fortunately, I'm not late. The old man just came back from a meeting and is waiting for you."

"You have thirty minutes, pay attention to grasp the time, don't delay the old man's rest."

"Recently, the quality of sleep of the elderly at night is not good."

"Go."

The secretary finished explaining the precautions at an extremely fast speed.

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

Gently pushed open the study door.

Four 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 Huaguo." The old man's face was flushed, and he let out a hearty laugh.

It turned out that the secretary's surname was Xiao. Li Mo looked at the dissatisfaction hidden in Secretary Xiao's eyes, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be overtime. He smiled apologetically at 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 emotions between the two.

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

The last trace of dissatisfaction in Secretary Xiao's eyes disappeared immediately.

next day

The researchers of the Mozi Science and Technology Laboratory found that there are many strange faces in the park today. They are male and female, old and young. The umbrella shield logo on the uniform means that they are also full members of Mozi Technology.

"Researcher Wang?"

"Dr. Liu?"

"Aren't you at the Institute of 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 that needs support."

"Coincidentally, I am also here to support."

"Isn't that a coincidence, which laboratory have you been assigned to?"

"Sky Lab!"

"Isn't that a coincidence, isn't it? I'm also assigned to the Aerospace Laboratory. What are you in charge of?"

"I was responsible for constructing the electromechanical interior design."

"It's even more coincidental, I'm also in charge of constructing the internal design of the electromechanical."

"It's a coincidence that you are tall, we graduated from the same department, and the postgraduate also studied under the same supervisor, so naturally we are doing the same job."

One researcher begins beating another researcher violently.

This kind of situation abounds in the Mozi Science and Technology Aerospace Laboratory. Brothers from the same school who parted ways after graduation, young lovers who were separated by Lao Yanfei, and enemies who never knew each other until death.

There is no way, there are only a few professional aerospace academies in Huaguo, so most of the support staff from several domestic aerospace research institutes also know each other.

This is no longer a support meeting, it has become a relative meeting.