Chapter 1588: A Visit From a Proud Girl

The Gulfstream 650 business jet flew from a distance and was about to land on the runway of Mexico City International Airport. By the porthole on the plane, the young Angelina Lawrence looked at Mexico City on the ground, with many curiosity and questions in her heart.

A few days ago, the Aurora Legion sent a cooperation proposal to the New York Brotherhood. This is not so much a suggestion as a show off, because this is a project contract for a satellite launch.

Satellites have a lifespan after they are launched into space. Large satellites can last for ten to fifteen years, while small satellites only last for two or three years. Many satellites end their lifespan with electronics that are still working normally, and the reason they die is that the fuel used to adjust the attitude of the satellite is exhausted.

Because the satellite is also affected by gravity when it rotates around the earth, it needs to adjust the orbit error in real time under the control of the ground station. Otherwise, it will burn up soon because it deviates from its orbit and enters the earth's atmosphere.

After the cataclysm, the aerospace system was completely destroyed, and the satellites in the sky lost their functions within a year one after another. Whether it is communication, navigation, reconnaissance, etc., the satellites are all finished, and the human civilization on the earth has instantly regressed by decades.

Without satellites, the bigger the territory, the more troublesome it is. This is also the reason why Zhou Qingfeng launched the satellite launch project as soon as he settled Mexico. The reason why they joined the Brotherhood of Steel was naturally because they wanted to maintain the current balance and quasi-ally relationship between the two sides.

Zhou Qingfeng asked His Excellency Lawrence to send someone with a "close and friendly relationship", and Lawrence was furious. He was unwilling to send Rachel again, but sent his daughter Angie to Mexico City as the head of the negotiating delegation.

Today's Angie is no longer the ignorant fifteen-year-old girl with personality. She is tall, mature and generous. At the age of eighteen, she has the demeanor of a lady with every frown and smile. When she stepped out of the cabin, there was a lonely figure waiting in the sun holding a bouquet of flowers.

Yes, Uncle Zhou was the only one in the welcoming crowd, and everyone else was driven away.

"Victor..." Angie walked down the gangway of the boarding car with a smile, and looked at the tall and tough man in front of him in surprise.

Between light and shadow, Angie still remembered the boy who stood at the door of his house in the middle of the night but couldn't remember where the door was. Back then the boy was straightforward, thin and naive, but now..., "Victor, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Thank you for the flowers, I like them very much."

"To Miss Anji, who is getting more and more beautiful, to the lovely girl in my memory, and to the girl who makes my heart beat faster." The rose that Zhou Qingfeng sent was like a ball of flame, which made people's hearts tremble. To melt. He made a special trip back to the real world just for this bouquet of flowers.

Angie, who was holding a rose in her hand, pursed her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Victor, you have changed a lot. You never said such words to coax girls in the past."

"Hahaha..." Zhou Qingfeng laughed for a while, and led the way sideways: "Can I have the honor to drive for you? Your team members will be taken care of by others."

"It's my honor." Anji held flowers in one hand, and lightly took Zhou Qingfeng's arm with the other, "I can let Victor Hugo, the head of the Legion, be my driver, and those socialites in the fraternity will be jealous to death." .”

"Really? I thought I had a bad reputation and wasn't very popular."

"Your reputation in the brotherhood is not very bad, it is extremely bad. But as long as you are strong enough, accusations and cursing will not hurt you at all, but will make you the focus."

The two got into the car arm in arm and drove slowly out of the airport. Angie looked at the city outside the car window and asked: "It's my first time here, can I take a look around Mexico City? I want to see this big city under your rule."

"That's exactly what I mean." Zhou Qingfeng was about to show the girl the city he had snatched, and it was his best trophy so far.

The car deviated from the main road and drove into a dilapidated urban area. This place looks a little gloomy and deserted, there are even a lot of blood stains among the ruined walls, and the occasional sound makes one's heart jump. Zhou Qingfeng stopped the car and said, "Would you like to go down and have a look?"

Dilapidated towns, dilapidated buildings,

In the dilapidated streets, people can be seen shaking in the distance, which is a bit disturbing. Angie sneered, and asked back: "I didn't expect you to bring me to this kind of place. My father never allowed me to go to unsafe areas."

"Come with me, there is no place in my territory that is unsafe." Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand and led Anji out of the car. Angie felt a little relieved when he saw that there were mutant guards including Marcos following behind.

When he got closer, Angie realized that the swaying figures just seen were dozens of Mexican laborers who were busy. These people are busy cleaning up the garbage in the city. This kind of dilapidated urban area has often experienced fierce battles, piles of ruins, and hidden dangers.

A forklift is the main force of the cleanup. With its roaring engine, it is responsible for shoveling the broken building materials on the ground onto the transport truck. However, there are occasional rotting corpses, damaged firearms, and even usable ammunition and unexploded shells in the ruins, which require manual processing.

"How many people do you employ?" Angie asked.

"It's probably less than 100,000 at present, and we plan to expand to 500,000 within a month, and to 5 million within half a year." Zhou Qingfeng said that he was full of ambitions, "Although we don't know the current remaining population of Mexico, But that's enough to stabilize society as a whole."

"Are you planning to incorporate the entire population of Mexico into administrative planning?" Angie was familiar with the operation of the government by her father's side. "It's a really ambitious plan, and it's very difficult."

"Yes, it is very difficult." Zhou Qingfeng nodded in admission, he took Anji to watch the construction site for a few minutes and then took him back to the car, and said in detail: "We are building a data center, relying on supercomputers to accurately manage every labor force.

Cleaning up cities and repairing public infrastructure, these cash-for-work actions are relatively simple. We will use this to establish a complete social management system to prepare for the next step of mass production.

We are training a large number of cadres to accomplish this mission, which will take a year, and the advantage is that the strength of the entire country can be integrated. "

While Zhou Qingfeng was speaking, he waved his hands vigorously, strong and powerful, as if he was operating a complex, precise, and particularly powerful machine. His focused and determined expression made Angie's eyes flash, and his emotions were deeply infected.

On weekdays, Anji interacted with senior members of the fraternity, and contacted the scientists, scholars, financial experts and other high-level people that the fraternity had won over. But today Zhou Qingfeng took her to the dusty streets, to the steamy logistics point, to the hospital full of wounded and sick.

Seeing the tedious and hard work and life of the poor at the bottom of society, this is an experience that Angie has never had. Some novelty, but also some resistance, after all, these places are particularly dirty and messy, and the smell is very unpleasant.

The girl couldn't help asking Zhou Qingfeng: "Victor, how did you organize these people? You must know that my father's subordinates have tried their best, but even in New York there are still a lot of homeless people."

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head with a smile, "Your father's subordinates really tried their best? I bet they just formulated some policies based on imagination, but they never really saw how the bottom of society live? And I..., I just You really did your best!"

Zhou Qingfeng at this moment is confident and strong.

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