One Planet for Everyone! Building Science and Technology Civilization at the Beginning

At the air traffic control center of the spaceport, a red warning light came on.

"What happened recently? Smuggling and theft happened several times." The air traffic controller grabbed the headset and called the warning spacecraft.

"A few days ago, the sheriff also arrested a few people who entered the cargo spaceship and stole things. They seem to be crew members of another spaceship."

"Transport ship No. 2086581, please report the situation." No one answered the air traffic controller's call several times.

"Look at where this spaceship is now?"

The finger found a bright spot flashing red on the AR star map, and after zooming in with the finger, he found its location, "It is outside the orbit of Mars, near the asteroid belt."

"Are there any other ships nearby?"

"Yes, there is a fleet doing training 500,000 kilometers away from this spaceship."

"Send the order and I will ask the leader for approval."

"I know the leader."

The rescue order was sent to the spaceship of the space team. The captain of No. 01 was an externally hired foreign navy colonel Tony Kingston, a British old man in his 60s, quite old-fashioned and professional.

"Send the reconnaissance plane!"

"Yes, Captain."

A high-speed reconnaissance fighter carrying light weapons flew out of the spaceship hangar. The speed of 500,000 kilometers was only ten minutes for a reconnaissance plane.

"Report captain, I have reached the outside of the spacecraft. There are traces of fire, and the image has been transmitted."

Colonel Kingston saw on the cockpit screen a neutral cargo ship with a huge hole cut in his side.

And all the portholes are off, it looks like the engine is off.

"Reconnaissance aircraft, observe close by, and release the robot."

Kingston had a lot of horror movie clips and Star Wars footage flashing through his mind, but that shouldn't matter.

The reconnaissance plane reduced its circling speed, lightly ignited, and allowed the fighter plane to carefully change its posture and advance to the edge of the hole in the cargo spaceship. The pilot looked out, only some sparks were flashing, and no anger could be seen.

He pressed a button, opened a cover from the middle of the reconnaissance plane, and raised a robot less than one meter five high.

"3PO, it's your turn." The new 3PO, a humanoid robot, is highly intelligent.

"As ordered, Sergeant." The jetpack on 3PO's back spurted some white gas, and he changed direction and flew towards the hole.

3PO's footage was a little shaky, and those who were monitoring it at a distance of 500,000 kilometers were a little dazzled.

3PO turned on the spotlights on his chest, illuminating the front.

Entering from the hole is the cargo hold. It can be seen that a large amount of rough-selected ore is loaded into the container, and the seals on it are intact.

The magnetic boots stepped on the steel floor, and 3PO walked steadily forward. From this long passage was the cockpit.

According to the design of this large cargo ship, there will be at least five pilots and configurations of mechanics, navigators, and so on.

Kingston saw something flashing on the big screen, and he directly ordered: "3PO, turn the camera to 3 o'clock."

"Hey," a corpse floating in space, the damaged space suit opened several bullet holes in the body, at the extreme zero temperature, the water in the body was condensed into ice, and then the ice cubes squeezed each other , There are unique ice cracks on the face of the corpse.

"Intelligent Brain, scan the facial photo and send it back to the airport for confirmation."

"The brain understands."

A few minutes later, the airport sent back a resume of personnel. This was Gao Qiang, the mechanic on this transport spacecraft, from Huayuan.

And this spacecraft also belongs to the Huayuan Xishan Coal Mine Group Corporation. Since coal is no longer the main force of power generation, this company has shrunk its business on the mother planet, dismantled huge amounts of money, and robbed two large transport ships and excavation spacecraft. , and a group of small and medium-sized transport spacecraft.

"3PO moves on."

Passing by Gao Qiang's corpse, I saw two other corpses along the way, both with damaged masks and a bullet hole in their forehead.

The door of the cab was blown open, and the twisted and sealed door was lying on the ground at will.

The captain died in his seat, and the adjutant was lying at the door of the weapons room.

3PO circled the camera and found that the cockpit was badly damaged, a box containing the brain was pried open, and the data disk inside was taken away.

Colonel Kingston ordered a team of marines to take over the ship, and asked the air traffic control to prepare another repair ship to come and repair it.

James' team just happened to be selected, they put on space suits, added mechs on the outside, oxygen for life and their own weapons.

The eleven team members boarded a small spaceship, and when the spaceship took off, James thought, it must not be done by aliens.

"Head, do you think this was done by aliens?"

"You think aliens use gunpowder weapons?"

"Uh! Probably not, the last time it has to be a Gauss rifle."

"Then it's over, watch less horror movies, and don't scare yourself. It will arrive in about half an hour."

The small spacecraft carefully approached the landing docking port of the spacecraft, and then extended a tube to connect to the docking port.

James pointed to a small man with a laser cutting gun and said, "Chen, you go and open the door."

"Yes, head." Chen Jiahao carried it

Armed with a man-high laser cutting gun, he strode into the pipeline.

Stepping on the elastic pipe, I always feel empty under my feet. Chen Jiahao stood beside the docking port, turned on the laser cutting gun, and a laser that could blind people was shot from the muzzle.

This docking port has three snaps. After removing the outer skin, you can see the snaps, and then you need to cut the snaps to open the docking port.

It took Chen Jiahao twenty minutes to open the airtight compartment of the docking port. He sweated out of exhaustion, and was quickly absorbed by the life support system.

Ten people walked past Chen Jiahao, and the last one patted Chen Jiahao on the shoulder, indicating that he was broken and should follow immediately.

A lot of cold light tubes were dropped along the road, illuminating this area brightly.

The docking port is closer to the front of the spacecraft, and you can turn right to the cockpit and turn left to the cargo hold.

"Stay in formation and keep up," James said over the intercom.

As in training, fighting indoors requires more mutual cover.

During the alternate cover, the team went to the vicinity of the cockpit, gathered the two bodies, and entered the cockpit. After inspection, no other people were found.

"James reports to the mothership."

"Sergeant, please report."

"The spacecraft is all normal, and no one was found. Please send follow-up maintenance personnel as soon as possible."

"The team is on alert until the next order." Kingston ordered the James team while urging the airport to send a maintenance spacecraft.

After waiting for at least more than four hours, a maintenance spacecraft jumped into this airspace.

Half an hour later, only a few hundred robot maintenance workers repaired the entire spacecraft, installed a new brain host, gathered the corpse into the warehouse, repaired the blown hole, re-injected mixed air, and then started the engine.

The light came on, proving that the nuclear fusion had started to work, and the pilot sent by the airport was ready to drive the transport spacecraft back for inspection.

This is the first killing in space, and the lost property is not sure what it is.

But it was a shock to the entire Blue Mercury. Even in space, crime still exists. The thing that single-handedly can carry valuable cargo in space will never happen again.

The matter has not been completely resolved, and even the list of lost goods has been hidden by the Xishan Coal Mine Corporation.

There seems to be some special reason, and this matter is gone, but there are more and more people calling to ask about adding weapons to transport ships.

Sanshi's space aerospace products are not enough to be armed by their own warships, and their performance is far better than others. Isn't it troublesome for them to sell them?

After being denied multiple requests to add weapons to the private transport ship, smart people began to modify it themselves. Some mechanics took the opportunity to rent a few berths in the airport and started their own entrepreneurial process. The weapons that can be effective in space are nothing more than electromagnetic guns and missiles.

As long as there is money, the arms dealers on the home planet will deliver it to the door.

The Airport Authority has found that more and more cargo ships have recently removed their positioning devices, at least by adding a switch to the line.

And the number of attacks on the route is also increasing day by day, which marks the debut of space pirates.

These transport ships are the same as they were in the sixteenth century. Loading cargo is a transport ship, and opening the muzzle is a pirate.

Therefore, profit is the first principle to promote scientific and technological progress. The more spaceships of Sanshi Group are shipped, the more vigorously the spare parts are sold. This orderly and disorderly space battle has just begun.

It's just the only principle. Fighting is not allowed in any airport. Even if two enemies meet, they have to smile and drink a beer that has been transported over hundreds of millions of kilometers, and then go out and beat to death. No one cares about you. .

All of this has instead set off a stronger new era of great sailing. More people formed teams, sold their real estate, sold their ancestral property, bought various magic-modified spaceships, and went to space to make a fortune.

This also led to the frequent occurrence of cases on the mother planet. In order to make money, many people took risks and thought of robbery.

If you get money and buy a spaceship, you can go there. There is no law enforcement agency in space, it is simply an extrajudicial place.

Zhou Lei looked at the steel suits erected in the office. He went out for a walk at night, and he always caught a few thieves.

Suddenly looking out of the office window, black smoke was rising from a high-rise community a few kilometers away.

"No, there is a fire alarm."

Zhou Lei's first reaction was to call 119. The line has been busy, and someone may have been calling inside.

He put down his work, first stripped himself off to a pair of shorts, then picked up the Kevlar battle suit in the closet and put it on, and then put it on the steel battle suit.

The metal pieces on the battle suit were as light as pieces of feathers, wrapping Zhou Lei's body.