The Mars Guard, an armed team composed of eighty [creators].

"80, is it enough?" Yang Chengjun flipped over the tablet with confusion on his face, always feeling that the number of people was not very reliable.

"Is its firepower enough to deal with an armored division?" Qin Yu said calmly.

"One, the armored division?" It was Yang Chengjun's turn to be stunned.

At present, there is only one armored division in China, with 2,000 main battle tanks equipped, and an artillery battalion and mechanical brigade, with a number of about 16,000.

Can 80 such iron lumps be solved by a armored division?

"Brother Mai, times have changed!" Qin Yu pointed his finger on his temple and smiled with deep meaning.

"I'm relieved if this is true." Yang Chengjun nodded.

Qin Yu looked up at the audio: "Qilin, enable M9 level authority for Yang Chengjun."

"After receiving the instructions, please do not move around and maintain a normal standing posture!" Qilin.

Qin Yu snatched the tablet from him and asked him to stand still in place in a standard position.

After I took a few steps back, Yang Chengjun saw countless infrared rays shooting back and forth on him.

It felt like thinking about how to divide him into even meat pieces.

"Gudong~" Yang Chengjun couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and fine sweat rose from his forehead.

"The scan has been completed and all characteristics have been recorded. Please collect blood samples and cell tissues to send them to the Human Resources Department." Qilin.

Qin Yu then walked forward, patted Yang Chengjun on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, someone will come to collect blood samples and cells later."

"Brother Yu, do you want to be so serious?" Yang Chengjun quipped with a wry smile.

"This is already very relaxed. If you don't believe me, please ask Secretary Xu." Qin Yu pointed backwards.

Xu Meixin nodded slightly, and said, "M10 or above level entry process, if you have the chance, Mr. Yang can experience it once."

"How is it?" Yang Chengjun asked.

Xu Mei thought for a while and said seriously: "I will never forget it for my life."

Spinal fluid extraction, cerebral cortex mapping, nerve frequency and various strange tests.

Anyway, it will definitely leave a deep impression.

"Gudong~"

An inexplicable tension hit my heart, Yang Chengjun swallowed his saliva and shook his head, "Forget it, I'm very satisfied with M9."

"But, speaking of this, Secretary Xu is the only M10 member under the boss, right?"

Yang Chengjun's playful eyes jumped between the two, as if they were connoting something.

"Yes, thank you for your respect!" Secretary Xu bowed modestly.

"Secretary Xu is too modest. Your work must be very satisfying to Brother Yu." Yang Chengjun raised his eyebrows at Qin Yu.

How could Brother Yu resist eating a beautiful secretary with all the temperament, figure and appearance?

Bang!

After knocking on his head, Qin Yu said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, I never have office romance."

"It's... a relationship!" Yang Chengjun seemed to be pointing something.

As long as it is not a 'romance,' it is just a simple communication, isn't it okay.

I understand, Brother Bui knows it~

Seeing his vulgar appearance, Qin Yu regretted his decision a little.

Send such an unreliable guy to be responsible for the development plan of a planet.

Wouldn't it be too hasty?

"Brother Yu, I see that the next batch of immigration interviews are about to begin. This time I will be fully oriented to the society?"

Yang Chengjun asked, pointing to the latest plan on the tablet, he wanted to learn more about his work.

"Yes, it has begun. The number of people recruited this time is 1,000, and the training time is tentatively set to half a year..."

In the talent market, the Miracle Group’s recruitment window is full of people.

They are all here to apply for next immigration, most of them are young people, holding information found online in their hands and exchanging their experiences and experiences with each other.

"Everyone knows, how long will it take to go to Mars to come back?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter if I don't come back. I don't care about it anyway."

"I can't do it. I'm the only child at home. I'm going to come back to take care of the two elders and see them off!"

"What are you going back? Can't you think about doing it on Mars and bringing your family over?"

"Hey, this is a good idea!"

"That's right! You have to have ambitions and have to live on a different planet. If you still make a salted fish, it's better to stay here."

"Brother is right, what are you doing?"

"I, a senior welder!" The old man raised his head proudly.

"Damn it, it's amazing, brother, welders are scarce talents, you'll definitely have no problem."

"Congratulations in advance, talent like you will definitely be reused when you come there. You will need to take care of your brothers."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"What do you guys do?"

"I, the plumber, used to be a bathroom ware."

"The bathroom is good! It's also a scarce mouth. Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Haha, thank you!"

"Hey, when you talk about that, is the money still valuable?"

"I don't know. I heard that everything is distributed on demand now, and I can't starve to death anyway. But if you want something else, you have to exchange it with a contribution point."

“Contribution point?”

"Yes, work can accumulate contribution points, but I don't know the specific ones. After all, there are only 11 people who have developed the first batch of immigrants to log in..."

"Everyone, please be quiet, please line up, and the interview window will be officially opened in 5 minutes. Please prepare the information and enter the venue in an orderly manner."

"Hey, it's going to be opened, it's going to be opened."

"Stand up quickly, stand up, if the team is in chaos, you will be disqualified."

"The requirements for miracles are strict enough."

"If it's not strict, can people do this big and so formal?"

"That's right, in the past, how could it be our turn for immigrants like this?"

"First come first served, anyway, I feel that going through it early will definitely benefit in the future."

"Haha, I want to go with me."

When the fence in front of the window opens, the team begins to move forward in an orderly manner.

Everyone was neatly lined up in the line, with no conversations, and no noise from jumping into the line.

During the interview the day before yesterday, several shrews who wanted to go to the line were directly forked out by the security guard.

Several young people who were staggering around were also expelled and were disqualified from this interview.

As for those shrews who went to the country, not only were they included in the "immigrant blacklist," but even their immediate family members were also included in the "watch list."

If you want to join the immigration interview, you have to be several times more strict than normal citizens.

Not only do you need to review your personal skills, but you also need to review your financial, social reputation and personal reputation.

In addition, the unit or school must issue a detailed letter of introduction, check personal certificates of honor, etc.

Only by meeting the 'excellent' standard can it be re-listed on the normal list.

The citizens present could not help but clap their hands and cheer, saying, "It's so satisfying, and finally someone can cure these shrews."

Take shamelessness as your privilege, have you encountered a bad card this time?

It ~

From that day on, there were no commotion or jumping in line in the queue.

If you dare to do this, just wait for the security guard at the door with his eyes as an eagle, and use the explosion-proof fork in his hand to deliver it to you.

Being pulled on the "blacklist" and staying honestly on Earth, don't go to trouble Mars.

"How about it?"

In the distance, beside the street, docked in the sky beside him, Qin Yu pointed to the team ahead.

Yang Chengjun glanced at the team that could not be seen, and said with a stuttering look: "There are too many people, right? Isn't there only 1,000 places?"
To be continued...