As Fu Qingyao shared her ideas about the uses of drones, Zheng Ya noncommittally replied, "Mom, it's too early for you to be thinking about those things."
The most urgent thing is to call Qi Heng and tell him to go to Gushantou in the eastern suburbs to buy piglets, and to tell him to secretly detain Liu Haizhong and Jia Dongxu for a period of time, drug them, and keep them alive with IV fluids.
"What? What are you trying to do?" Fu Qingyao asked, puzzled after regaining her senses. Xu Qi then began to speculate: "Is the boss trying to make it so that the two of them can't complete their mission? The spies waiting for them to finish their mission must be getting impatient."
So, if the spies searched the world for the two men, they would easily be exposed, allowing our people to track and investigate them, right?
"Wrong, it's about using drones for comprehensive tracking and surveillance, and then, once we have complete control over all the spies' plans, wiping them out in one fell swoop." Zheng Ya decided to play a game.
This is a real-world game that's unique to him.
Killing a spy yields a reward worth tens of thousands of Zhengde's coins.
Even though the income isn't much, every little bit helps!
Making money by swatting mosquitoes is a pastime, but Zheng Ya was genuinely engrossed in swatting mosquitoes.
Fu Qingyao shook her head repeatedly in rejection: "No, the superiors have instructed us to keep a low profile, keep the spies from various countries in check, and absolutely not to alert them."
This will buy time for the development of my country's science and technology industry.
Unless absolutely necessary, we should keep them hanging like this, allowing the country to vigorously develop its industrial and technological capabilities and accumulate strength for future breakthroughs!
"What the hell? This is supposed to make me passively take the beating and not be allowed to fight back? This is not how you play."
"If you ask me, let's just do it." Zheng Ya wants to travel the world, plunder the equipment, resources, and technology of the great powers, and see how they dare to challenge us with Stone Age weapons.
If we wipe them all out, there will be no more threats.
Fu Qingyao said irritably, "You brat, stop showing off."
No matter how strong you are, it's ultimately a matter for one person. If you were to crush the whole world by yourself, you would be an enemy of humanity and would surely be branded as a demon.
While it's true that mediocre people are not envied, it's a sin to incur the hatred of the entire nation. How are others supposed to live?
Besides, if you do everything, how can the country regulate its citizens' work? Does the country want to support idlers who do nothing and do nothing?
"I'm speechless." Zheng Ya was exasperated. Was being too strong a sin?
The key point is that they also have to act as a magnet for the country, attracting spies from all over the world to gather here and play house. Are they kidding me?
Xu Qi returned: "Honey, I've called Qi Heng. He's already on his way to Dushantou in the eastern suburbs to pick us up."
"Hmm, alright. Detain the two thieves for now, mobilize the spies to take action, and then seize the opportunity to incite a war of hatred between them. Is that a good idea?" Zheng Ya changed his strategy.
Is it okay to play war games as strategy games?
This time, Fu Qingyao did not object and nodded in approval: "Okay, but you should not reveal the existence of the drone for the time being!"
To avoid provoking foreign powers and making it difficult to deal with any military action they might take.
“Hmm, that’s a good idea. Didn’t you see me use a drone to drop the two thieves off at Dushan Mountain in the eastern suburbs, and have Qi Heng pick them up? That was to prevent anyone from discovering the drone, right?” Zheng Ya had already thought of the problem of hiding the drone, wanting to give the whole world a surprise attack.
To say that Zheng Ya developed drones that surpassed the technology of later generations was entirely due to his knowledge and experience in cultivating electrical appliances in his previous life.
In addition, during his three lifetimes, he integrated a tablet computer equipped with a planning system, creating a supernatural space that is half human computer, preserving the original components and technology of the tablet computer from his previous life.
Previously, Zheng Ya was unable to comprehend the technology used to manufacture tablet computers.
However, Zheng Ya has now integrated all the electrification technology knowledge from North America and Kou Island. By further integrating and combining the electrification knowledge and technology from his past and present lives, and then relying on his special ability space to create high-tech drones, it is only natural that he could do so.
They also produced mobile phones and tablets.
Without signal service, Zheng Ya is temporarily stored away in the supernatural space, gathering dust.
Once Zheng Ya overcomes a series of technical challenges related to signal services, the era of mobile phones, computers, and digital devices will begin.
Fu Qingyao said with relief, "That's good. Tell me quickly, how many of these drones have you manufactured in total?"
"Well, not too many, maybe twenty or thirty?" Zheng Ya actually made a hundred drones, which was too easy to do in the supernatural space with just a thought.
It utilizes three supernatural powers: space, time, and planning.
Of course, the premise for easily making drones is that Zheng Ya successfully made a drone in the supernatural space and has a complete set of drone manufacturing procedures and technologies. The supernatural space is equivalent to replicating the drone manufacturing production line.
This production line is just a set of procedures.
However, with the acceleration of time-based abilities and the shaping of spatial abilities on any component, combined with the dominant operation of planning abilities, a unified form is achieved.
That's a thought of yours that instantly went through a four- or five-year production process; it's hard not to be fast!
Zheng Ya used this method of manufacturing drones to hone the formation of his time-based supernatural abilities, and it has already shown some promise.
Of course, Zhengde Points generate millions of points every day, ensuring that Zheng Ya can use them to hone his special abilities and spiritual techniques.
At that moment, Fu Qingyao jumped up excitedly: "Great! Quick, quick, hand it over to me!"
"Mom, are you robbing me?!" Xu Qi was really angry this time. She had already angered Zheng Ya, and now she was playing this biased trick. This would cause trouble.
Fu Qingyao slapped her forehead: "You brat, it's not that I'm forcing you to hand over the high-tech products, it's just that these drones are too useful."
The true purpose of drones can only be realized when they are handed over to the state and distributed to people who actually use them to fight enemies and criminals.
Isn't this exactly what you were trying to achieve by developing drones?
"This time I really didn't show favoritism. What do you want? You can tell me."
"Alright, go to the study and move it yourself. Tell your superiors not to keep up the good work for too long!" Zheng Ya's development of drones wasn't just for his own gaming.
Instead, it is supplied to national law enforcement personnel to combat criminals.
It provides soldiers with important targets for attacking the enemy.
Supply security personnel to monitor the protected area.
In this way, Zheng Ya was happy to have some peace and quiet. Wouldn't it be better to live a peaceful life and travel the world?
Avoid engaging in fighting and killing as much as possible.
Fu Qingyao exclaimed in surprise and then disappeared: "I know..."
"Ahem, um, could you give me a durian?" Wu Wei, true to her word, blushed and reached out for the durian. "Eat shit?"
Xu Qi suppressed a laugh, while Zheng Ya said irritably, "Pay up the money to buy it. That stuff is incredibly nutritious, especially good for the brain, understand?"
"You, you're the one who's stupid!"
"Tell me, how much is durian per pound? I can afford it." Wu Wei was furious. How dare they curse like that!
Zheng Ya said dismissively, "Things are valued for their rarity. Our country doesn't sell this kind of thing."
Thirty yuan per pound…
"You bastard, are you robbing a bank?!"
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