Everyone: Are mechanics weak? I wake up and rectify the natural disaster

The family packed up their things in a panic and boarded the float.

It was already nightfall.

In the night sky on this side of Planet Three, in addition to the gleaming space stations, you can also see the endless flow of transport fleets.

It was obvious that they were not the only ones who were busy.

All the family members, along with the servants who planned to move with them, packed a dozen float vehicles into a mighty convoy.

After leaving the villa complex where the manor is located, the troops immediately divided into three groups.

The large force, including all the old, weak, women, children, and most family members, went straight to the space elevator and prepared to board the ship at the star port;

A floating vehicle drove to the chamber of commerce in the city to prepare for the transfer of assets after the family migration:

——It has become like this. It is of course impossible to fully recover all the original investment costs.

But just like what the old man said before, there are always some greedy guys who think they can fish in troubled waters in such a disaster!

Pack up those shops, houses, manors, land, gardens, etc., turn them into high-quality asset packages and sell them, and you can get back 70 to 80% of your health...

...The Wade family is no longer a small family in Star 3. They have high-quality assets on hand. You have to thank them for buying them later!

That's called picking up leaks.

...At least they think it was a mistake.

If Khan wears his hair tomorrow, they will definitely be at the lowest point.

Not to mention anything else, just the land within the third ring of the planet's capital.

The profit from the resale is enough to replace an aircraft carrier.

But if the war in the core sector and the turmoil caused by the war continue to spread...

That's hard to say.

Don’t worry, if you don’t make money by then, people will be gone first.

...In short, wealth can be found in danger!

One side wants to go against the market and take advantage of the situation, while the other side wants to cash in real estate to facilitate escape.

Everyone thinks that no one is right. There is no way to say this kind of thing.

For the Wade family, since it has become an established fact to give up their fantasies and move away, they naturally have to be prepared.

If someone is willing to take over, that's a good thing for them. There's no need to try to persuade them with good intentions.

In order to cooperate with the actions of these two parties, the family sent people to deliver assets to these bargain hunters.

Some more people need to be sent out to take the third route:

After leaving He En-3, there is really no way to control the outside world. Money and power are useless there, and they are far less realistic than the barrel of a gun.

In particular, the biotechnology of the He Enjiao giant logistics company is actually not strong, and the Fengjiao people are not a group with sufficiently outstanding individual qualities.

At the very least, it is far from the average level of the Star Territory.

In this case, personal force is very lacking.

Don't talk about a big shot who ascended to the fifth level and became a saint immediately.

In all the galaxies here, they can't even find a guy who has flown a complete distance!

It's impossible to rely on one or two superpowers to "enshrine" the situation.

You have to have a fleet on hand, and you have to have a marine force.

...But these two are very taboo in any orderly civilization with a stable government.

Private soldiers, of course, are taboo.

Fortunately.

The current situation has already made the authorities very anxious.

In troubled times, everyone is in danger, and it is easy for the entire upper-class group to agree on supporting themselves with troops to protect themselves.

In this case, the authorities cannot target and contain it as they did in the past.

Therefore, it is not difficult for a wealthy family of the Wade family's level to get through some connections and get things done.

The troops were divided into three groups and all three groups came out together.

The journey was uneventful, and the rendezvous was finally completed at the second starport of Star 3.

"What did Longshi Company say? Are they willing to fulfill the contract?"

Cervantes' father and the current head of the Wade family, Verte Wade, looked solemnly at his confidants who came to return.

"They dispatched a fleet in accordance with the contract, helped us contact the Marine Corps, and even helped us get a batch of heavy weapons..."

The confidant said happily, "...The only requirement is that the chairman of Longshi Company wants us to take one of his illegitimate sons with us.

He said that he would arrange for someone to pick him up after we arrived at Hoen-14, or...if the situation was really bad, we could not pick him up and just let him continue walking with us. "

"this..."

Werther frowned.

Even if it's not the Blue Star civilization, and it doesn't have the refined language of the Chinese nation, everyone still understands the principle that "clan clans should be divided in troubled times."

It has been passed down for several generations. If you didn't have the ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, you wouldn't be able to survive until now.

"This is really not optimistic about the current situation.

Haha...very funny,

The authorities boasted so harshly that even this group of mercenary defense contractors did not believe them.

This cowhide is really awesome. "

Regarding the internal situation of any civilization, those with the keenest sense of smell must be the relevant people in the political and business circles.

Especially those speculators, financial hounds, political brokers... If you don't have some animal instincts, you don't know when you will be tricked to death.

As one of the top defense contractors in the Horn 3 system, Longshi Company can be regarded as an 'industry benchmark' level existence in this industry.

But even this kind of person is not optimistic about the situation of Ho Eun 3, and has even reached the point where he has begun to release heirs and seek a way out...

...Even if the one he released was actually just an illegitimate child with very low inheritance rights, Werther couldn't help but feel that he was right to listen to the old man's words.

There is a sense of the afterlife that on the morning when the Titanic was about to set sail, the ticket was refunded because of diarrhea and collapse.

Compared with the hardships involved in moving a whole clan, being able to escape with a small life is undoubtedly a gain.

..

Meet up, report the situation to each other, and enter the star port.

It's been a smooth ride.

The customs officials, who had already accepted bribes in advance, did not do anything extra.

Completely ignoring the repeated orders from the authorities demanding to 'strictly check inbound and outbound passengers and prevent the loss of assets' that was playing repeatedly on the screen behind them.

After looking at each other with Werther, he waved casually to let him go.

After passing the customs declaration hall and entering the interior of the star port, it was even smoother.

Relying on the accumulated relationships and some obvious exchanges of interests that were deliberately beneficial, it was enough to deal with the senior bureaucrats who held real power.

When it comes to facing those 'minor officials' who are not even serious officials, it is even easier.

The star coins cleared the way and they all fell down.

All of them are very honest.

...He En 3 is indeed chaotic, but isn't it the time when the situation has truly collapsed and the rituals have collapsed?

Therefore, in this hellish place, the principle of 'the rich are the bosses' basically still works.

By taking money along the way to clear the way, the whole family was finally able to successfully board the ship.

A large cruise ship, the most ordinary 'Starline' class, was filled with a whole family, accompanied by gifts and luggage, and fine gold and silver.

Werther's right-hand men, namely Cervantes' third uncle, fourth uncle and others, took over a medium-sized escort fleet sent by Dragonstone Company in accordance with the previously signed contract.

The 'Cross Dagger' class, the 'Hammer' class, the 'Iron Knight' class... are all the most common light ship types in the star field.

Relatively speaking, the technical level of current cruisers, destroyers, and frigates is mediocre, and the equipment level is even less outstanding.

But fortunately, they belong to a formal paramilitary organization after all.

With the capabilities of a professional interstellar defense contractor like Longshi Company, how well they perform in frontal combat is another matter. In terms of ship maintenance and upkeep, their results are only better than those of the regular army.

...Who knows, the authorities of the local galaxy are giant corporations after all.

To support the army's resources, a group of people must work together, unlike professionals who cannot rely solely on the barrel of a gun.

"At times like this, it would be nice to have battleships, don't be too few, and don't be too bad,"

The old man took people aboard the flagship, a 'Cross Dagger' class light cruiser.

When he stood in the bridge command center, his old naked eyes revealed a gleam of wisdom.

"You have to understand clearly that the reason why others haven't repented or taken advantage of others at this time is not because they have high moral standards, nor because they have a strong sense of contract...

Simply because their purpose is the same as ours, they want to take advantage of this opportunity to avoid the storm, so there is no fundamental conflict of interest.

Whether it's the youngest son of the chairman of Longshi Company, or these mercenaries, or hired sailors, just follow others' instructions, don't show off your usual airs, and show them to whom? "

"Yes, yes, our ancestors taught us this,"

A group of bosses who were usually considered to be very powerful were nodding like quails at this time.

The old man's keen sense of smell can be said to have once again saved the family from fire and water.

These juniors can only admire them now.

"Then...what should we do next?"

"What should I do? Clean up and set sail, heading straight to Hoen-14."

The old man snorted and snorted,

"You are getting better and better, so do you still need me to teach you about such a trivial matter?"

“Then when we get there, it will still be the same as before, acquiring land, opening a company, and continuing to operate?”

The 'juniors' all looked thoughtful.

It is impossible to say that you have no ideas in your heart after leaving the land where your family has lived for generations.

But if you think about it carefully, their ancestors took advantage of the deserted and uninhabited time of Ho En 3 to become colonists, and then they were able to reap the first wave of colonial dividends and make a lot of money.

Moreover, I heard that the Horn 14 side is now just like the Horn 3 back then. It is a mining galaxy with no shit.

There are not many ships coming here all year round, it’s a standard backcountry.

So, it seems pretty good to copy a wave of operations from those years ago, start from scratch on a new map, and wait for the disaster to pass?

"It's good to be your der. Let's manage your der."

The old man waved his cane and knocked on each one.

"A pig-like thing, you think you've escaped by running over there? Stupid!"

"That..."

"When you get to the place, don't stop, keep moving forward,"

The old man said, with a glint in his eyes,

"Horn-14 is not a safe haven, Soller-3 further ahead is.

If my old brain wasn't rusty yet...

In this star field, they are the only ones capable of acting as our new protective umbrella. "