Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"Ugh..." Lan Se hugged the trash can and vomited, then wiped the corners of his mouth. Not only did the wives behind Lan Se look unhappy, even Lan Se's face looked a little ferocious.

"Little bastard, why are you showing off if you can't drink?" Frank Underwood shook his head with a wry smile. The dinner lasted for four hours and it was directly transformed into a cocktail party. The restaurant owner was also very happy that he could sell so many drinks. As the core protagonist, Lancer was the one who naturally clinked glasses with everyone who came over and had a few words with him.

The Lancer's identity as a soldier played a minor role in this party. In their eyes, the Expeditionary Special Operations Command was just a new money-sucking tool.

However, the Anaheim in Lancer's hands is more than just that, it is a golden egg. For these people, although they are not very good at inventing, they are really good at evaluating whether a company has the real thing!

Through their own means, they obtained Chkalov's course videos and the huge database of papers. Although these papers do not mean that Lancer has these technologies, the power armor with terrifying combat power that Lancer took out in Ukraine is real proof that this bastard really has terrible technology in his hands.

Regardless of whether it was analyzed by the Decepticons or obtained through other means, this means that the terrible first-mover advantage is in this guy's hands. As long as he wants, this technology will be transferred or put into production.

And this is what Anaheim is likely to do next! So all of them are searching for information and discussing the impact that this company may bring. There is no need to think about buying shares. The shares have been divided up cleanly. Atlas has signed a contract with the US government for the 2% of shares it plans to withdraw. So now among the five good people, as long as the US government and Lancer stand together, it is safe to exceed 50%.

Therefore, it is almost inevitable that Lancer will be in charge of this Anaheim company for a long time, so these technologies in his hands...will they spread out! ?

The layman's army looked at the combat effectiveness, but after seeing it, their specialized technical engineers said that in terms of technical achievements, the suit on Lancer was better than Iron Man's, so... for them, how much of this technology could they get from Lancer! Even if it was only part of it, it could represent a billion or even billions of income.

Therefore, they were very happy with Lancer's proactive communication with them at this dinner. Both parties left some private contact numbers for communication with each other. It was a banquet where both the host and the guests enjoyed themselves.

"But the effect is pretty good." Lanser shook his head to make himself as sober as possible. Vomiting the wine also made his stomach feel better. "At least there are no idiots suspecting something weird, right?"

"That's right. This will reduce a lot of resistance to your next actions, little bastard, and your network will be further expanded to the real ruling power of the entire United States.

Class." Frank looked at the two pretty girls (191 and 561) who were blocking the door outside, and Lancer who was wiping his face with a wet towel handed over by the maid beside him, and sighed, "How long will the war last? Recently, the military expenditure of the Congress is a bit..."

"You can notify your people to take action against Ukraine. We only have one chance. By the way, if you have a conscience, bring me that An-225. A global super company like Anaheim should have some decent things, right?" Lancer wiped his hands and said to Underwood with a smile, "We can't just be like this, with only a few cats and dogs."

"Are your little cats and dogs really telling the truth? Including the core team of HCLI's Casper Hekmatyar? They are on their way here from Europe. Damn, all the high-end arms dealers in the United States are asking what happened. It's almost time for a fight. If you say it's not true, I will immediately have people intercept them at the border." Frank Underwood stood at the door, speaking sarcastically.

This is really not an exaggeration. Although there is no such clear distribution, as an arms dealer, especially an arms dealer of a certain level, the activity areas are probably clearly divided. Although there may be competition in some hot spots, at least there is enough business to do in this place!

But you, the employees of HCLI, well, even if you have already resigned, but with hundreds of people coming here all of a sudden, what do you think these sensitive arms dealers will think? What will they think you are here for?

Stealing jobs!

This means that an extremely brutal and bloody storm is about to happen!

"How come I didn't know? Good man, you kicked me off the list, didn't you?" Lanser was obviously stunned. Usually, people would inform each other about this kind of thing, but no one reminded him! What does that mean!? Are you looking down on me? "SOPII." Lanser turned around and began to summon his lackeys.

"Hey!" Sophie, who was sitting on a chair with her chin in her hands and her legs swinging, immediately collapsed, "What did Lancer say!?"

"Pick a lucky person tonight and have a good relationship with him." Lanser made a throat-cutting gesture with a bad expression. Apparently, the act of "connecting with others" and "intense negotiation" had a similar meaning.

"Okay! There are exactly seven or eight of them in Washington!" SOPII narrowed her eyes and selected today's lucky winner. "Let John and the others cooperate with me? Or... Binjiang?"

"Please, this is Washington, not Kiev..." Frank Underwood was a little speechless about the lawless behavior of this little bastard Lancer. The news he received was not from this group of arms dealers, but the FBI gave him a tip-off, obviously wanting Lancer to come forward to explain or express his position, but Lancer had no intention of explaining, but instead made a brutal decision.

It will definitely not be the end if we don’t let the people of Washington get to know the simple Hulk of the people of New York today!

"So? What's the purpose of our old Frank telling me this? Isn't it to make an example of me to scare the monkeys and let these idiots understand that Anaheim is not a giant on the same level as them, and is not a monster they can't mess with... Is there any other purpose?" Lancer looked in the mirror, then turned around and signaled to the agent beside him to see if there was something in his eyes. The agent pulled up his eyelids and blew on them, and Lancer blinked to indicate that it was done.

"I hope you understand that you are no longer meant to be with these guys. HCLI is the end of the road, but your Anaheim start should be above it." Frank Underwood shook his head. This little bastard is stubborn and wants Binjiang to go out?

Ask the army in Ukraine, who didn't hear that Lancer was active nearby, and they all wanted to pay tribute to Lancer's wives! Binjiang, who often runs around outside, is almost the most famous one among these ladies behind Lancer! Even if she doesn't show her warship outfit, a Thousand Machine Umbrella can sweep through thousands of troops, no matter what kind of hatred you are, you will be beaten into a sandbag! After showing her warship outfit, it's really a war goddess descending on the battlefield, sweeping across the world is just like this!

So when SOPII mentioned Binjiang's name, Frank Underwood subconsciously took a look, and then looked at Binjiang who was eating the cake he brought from the restaurant. Binjiang, who noticed that everyone was coming to him, slowly ate the cake, crossed his long legs, and shook his long hair, "Give me the coordinates, I can't miss the flight home."

"You must be kidding me!" Frank Underwood, who was crossing his arms, was a little defensive. This was not a good person to deal with. Or maybe they were born to be a pair with this little bastard. He was just afraid that things would get out of hand! "Okay, let those unlucky bastards go. I promise, they will behave themselves."

"Old man, in our industry, being law-abiding is not a compliment." Lancer raised his lips and looked at Underwood in front of him. After staring at him for more than 20 seconds, he said, "Well, for your sake, Anaheim is indeed not their kind of aggressive and ruthless style." Lancer said with a smile. For some reason, he and Frank Underwood smiled at each other, and both of them smiled.

With an ambiguous smile, the two of them had a better and better understanding of each other, and reached some agreements without saying a word.

Simply put, the old guy doesn't want Lancer to use force wantonly on American soil. In the past, Lancer was just a simple small arms dealer, and no one knew that the girl next to him had such terrible firepower, so naturally no one would go to him to talk about such things.

Lancer's reply was simple. If he could guarantee safety and avoid being attacked, he would not use force at will. The two sides reached a tacit understanding. In fact, the key point was Lancer's promise not to use force in the United States. As for the arms dealers...

He came out of the restaurant's lounge, chatting and laughing with Lancer, gave a reassuring look to the other people who had not left yet, held Lancer's car door, and said one last word.

"You bastard, how long will it take for Anaheim's door to be repaired? I think a lot of people are getting a little impatient." He asked a very urgent question on behalf of many people: how to contact, how to judge, how... to get those technologies from Anaheim through various means.

"You'll have to ask HCLI's former prince, Casper. Although his current workplace is just a simple shipyard office, Anaheim has already bought the Brooklyn Shipyard in New York. In the near future, we will have a great office building. It was built for us by aliens to represent friendship, right?" Lancer said with a smile, "Will you come to cut the ribbon then?"

"Asshole... I understand. I will bring the president with me when the time comes." The old guy was obviously hinting at something. Obviously, the hint Lancer gave him before made him decide to do something. After all... for some things, the Republican president would definitely not be as convenient as the Democratic president for him to do things!

"...Maybe we can consider it! Why can't it be you?" Lanser said softly again, "I've seen you swear on the Bible, although, not all of it! The fun of fate... lies in the desperate struggle."

"Why don't you just die! You keep increasing the difficulty of the game!" Frank Underwood's eyes were trembling. After flickering for a while, he angrily slammed the car door shut. He didn't want to say another word to Lancer, for fear that this brat would do something provocative to him again. "President... Being the president of the United States is not a good job..."

Frank Underwood took a deep breath and calmed himself down, so that his aroused emotions would not affect his ability to use this little bastard to help him get enough things in the future. Of course, this was on the premise of protecting the interests of this little bastard.

Then the old man put on his usual smile again, turned around and went back to the crowd he was familiar with to chat with them. He and Lancer had reached a basic consensus, and all that was left was for them to pass the screening, and then the two sides could talk slowly.

"Commander, isn't this old guy a little too rude?" 95 frowned. Although the commander teased him, this was the commander's blessing to him. Why should he be dissatisfied? The old guy's eyes were full of burning flames of ambition.

The sudden slamming of the car door startled many people. The guillotine that was Lancer's car popped up a long string of curse words on the center console. It was obvious that Lancer was very dissatisfied because he didn't dare to say anything in the car.

"Hey... the old guy always causes me trouble, and I always have to let him break his defense occasionally, which can be regarded as a small revenge." Lanser said with a smile, "Guillotine, just locate the coordinates, we go home, and leave the rest to you, okay?"

"Don't worry, Lord Lancer, we will arrive in about three hours, you can take a break, you have worked hard today." Guillotine spoke quickly, and Amagi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, knocked on the steering wheel to show that the other party was good at talking.

"Tiancheng!" Lan Se shouted, perhaps having heard the noise from Tiancheng.

"What?" Tiancheng turned his head and looked at Lancer in the back. Well, Befa seemed to want to go to the back seat to find a thicker piece of clothing to cover Lancer. Even though there was air conditioning in the car now, they couldn't let the commander get cold.

"Come here and cover me with your tail!" He reached out and patted his leg.

"Okay!" The big fox pounced and happily snuggled into Lansher's arms, her tail covering Lansher tightly.

"Agent, if anyone calls, call me." Lanser said with his eyes closed. It was really a tough day.

"I understand..." Seeing the whole car full of people not saying anything but shaking their heads in unison, Lanser's personal maid's agent didn't know what she understood, "Have a good rest, Master."

"Um……"

2-148 Ink-stained Captain Marvel (6K)

"Supergirl will land in 30 seconds. Clear the area. Medical team, get ready. There are 22 injured, 3 seriously injured!" With the report from the communicator, the originally peaceful operation of the entire base was disrupted.

"Apron No. 7 is temporarily halting landings. Medical personnel assemble at Apron No. 7. Damn it! Why are they suddenly coming towards us?" The American military officer frowned. This superwoman is a super soldier who has been endorsed by the United Nations Expeditionary Special Operations Command and is participating in front-line combat.

But, obviously this person is not

Well... Carol Danvers is a good fighter, yes, very good! But among the frontline soldiers, she has no good reputation at all. Everyone is a little annoyed by this powerful superhuman.

Because the other side will emphasize again and again that if the Skrulls surrender, or if only women and children are left, they should accept the other side's surrender. This is the last bottom line on the battlefield and should not be stopped for any reason and should be executed unconditionally.

Even though the officers here repeatedly told her that the Skrulls' credibility was negative and they were not trustworthy at all, it was obvious that if she could listen to them, she would not be Carol. Even though she witnessed the other party's false surrender and then the surprise attack, she still stubbornly believed that they needed to be given a chance to surrender.

Carol tried to convince the senior officers that this would shake the Skrulls' determination to fight and end the battle faster, but it was meaningless. At this point in the battle, even if both sides wanted to maintain a bottom line, it would be a very difficult luxury.

After all... both sides have the blood of the other's friends and relatives on their hands. Recently, perhaps because the fighting situation is difficult, more and more Skrulls have been carrying explosives and launching suicide attacks on humans.

Therefore, in the face of various factual considerations, such persuasion is not very useful at all. The other party has already decided to die with you, and you are still considering whether to accept the other party's surrender? ! What a joke!

"How many more people will this woman harm..." a medic said dissatisfiedly. The people next to him did not scold him for what he said, but just patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to be calm. Some things really cannot be changed by a little anger of soldiers like them.

Especially when it comes to Carol's strength as Captain Marvel, even Steve, who has met and dealt with her, has to admit one thing, that is, if he fights her head on, he can remove all the interjections and words of doubt, and if he can't beat her, he can't beat her. There is still a big gap between the ceiling of mouth and the ceiling of strength.

However, even Steve couldn't stand Carol's idea. After all, when war really starts, cruelty is the inevitable nature of war! And this war was not chosen by humans, but by them, and they were the ones who raised the butcher knife.

The fight between Steve and Carol was also because Carol really couldn't beat Steve in terms of talking. Steve, who had witnessed the cruelty of war, could speak far more profoundly than Carol. When the two sides met, they spoke in a friendly manner for three whole hours, which made Deadpool, who was accompanying him with his words through his body actions, tired.

After all, by the middle and late stages of World War II, he had been trained to become a leader-level figure. Apart from the fact that he sounded a bit "daddy-like" because of the different eras, the only one who could really defeat him by "reasoning" was probably an old politician like Underwood.

It was obvious that Carol's level was not just a little bit worse, but a lot worse. So after talking for three hours, she finally got angry and blasted through the wall behind Steve with a dynamic light wave. When John Wick threw the shield to Steve, the three of them had an attitude of "why didn't you do that earlier?" After all, it was Steve who was talking for a long time later, and Carol could only refute a few words. They could see that Carol was almost convinced by Steve several times.

But there seemed to be some kind of coercive force. In the end, she suddenly rebounded and returned to her own set of thinking logic.

Regardless of the reason, they finally fought, and fought very decisively. Despite the shield, the sight of Steve being blown away shocked the entire town.

Yes, the town that Lancer had run is still operating, and it has become a place of peace that all parties have tacitly agreed upon. However, the people running the town have changed from Lancer to... people sent by Casper. In a sense, Anaheim is not completely without real industries. At least the profits from collecting telephone bills every month are over a million dollars...

There are more than one such town as the battle line moves forward, but this one is the largest, with the most complete facilities and the most abundant supplies. And the best thing is that Lancer itself is a member of the United Nations Expeditionary Special Operations Command, so setting up a forward base is simply a matter of approval...

Why did they charge so much afterwards? Oh, because you guys didn't pay a penny for the military, so you entrusted Anaheim to provide the service! Of course, you have to pay for this service yourself! Go back and reimburse your own soldiers!

At that time, something unexpected happened. After Steve was knocked away, the first person to stand up was not someone else, but Hydra, who usually disliked Steve...

What shocked many people was that behind the house Steve broke into was the Hydra Lord and a bunch of Hydras holding green shell rice dumplings and preparing to eat...

Steve knocked over the table, along with a table of self-heating rations that were being heated...

"Very good... Looks like someone needs to compensate me with a decent lunch!" Perseus, wearing a helmet, stood up, threw a lightsaber at his waist to Steve, and then picked up the sword that Binjiang had left behind.

He took out the beam spear (actually a metal rod with two daggers, which can also be used as two), stood up, took out a tube of the latest potion of the Osborne Group, shot it at his neck, and then rushed out with a grin.

The reason why Perseus rushed out so decisively was not only because he was unhappy, but also because he had just received a customized exoskeleton (SOPII hand-rolled version) from Casper's men, and now he needed to practice hard!

Although Steve caught the beam sword with a complicated expression, the atmosphere was already like this... Go ahead! He also had a temper, everyone talked nicely, but if you can't win the argument, then fight!

Then everyone in the town saw this amazing sight!

Captain Marvel Carol Dennis VS Captain America: Steve Rogers & Hydra Lord (Perseus), the head of the Ukrainian branch of Hydra.

Then Deadpool opened the betting market quickly. At first, Red Spider wanted to laugh at him for not following the rules, but he was quickly pulled into the game and became one of the dealers inexplicably. Then, together with Deadpool, he slaughtered all the fat pigs who placed bets. In the end, holding the hundreds of thousands of dollars he got, Red Spider looked at Deadpool who was shaking the money and making faces at him with a confused look on his face. What am I going to do with this money? !

Yes, everyone lost this time, because in the end, both sides were tied. Of course, Carol, who had come to her senses, did not intend to continue fighting. Moreover, the refined fighting skills of these two old ghosts were indeed too difficult to deal with. The close combat between the two sides also made it difficult for her to exert her powerful energy. In a pure close combat, these two guys were no match for her at all.

In the end, Carol didn't mention Steve in the verbal battle. She didn't use her full strength in the fight and didn't beat both Steve and Perseus. She accepted a compromise suggestion made by Perseus. Since you want us to let those guys go, why don't we do this, according to the ratio of 5:1, as long as you rescue one Earthling, we can let five Skrull women and children go.

"How can you guarantee that others will listen to you?" After hearing this suggestion, Carol was delighted. Although this suggestion was still a bit ridiculous, it was at least a way. As long as he worked hard, he could save a lot of people, right?

"...No one listens to him, and he doesn't need to listen to anyone..." Steve dusted himself off, took half of the money from Deadpool, threw it to Perseus beside him, and then inserted the lightsaber into his shield, which was considered as paying for the weapon.

"Hmph..." Perseus signaled to his subordinates to throw a panel to Carol in front of them, "This records the place where the Skrulls are suspected of detaining humans on a large scale. If you really want to do something, you shouldn't waste your energy here with us! Go and do what you should do. The lives of these bastards are valuable, and human lives are more valuable!" After saying that, the old guy turned around and left with his subordinates.

"Wait!" Carol gritted his teeth, took off from the ground and flew into the sky.

"Do you think that when she brings people back, others will abide by the agreement between her and that person?" Bob looked at the light that Carol streaked across the sky, his eyes flickering, and asked curiously.

"Do you think this old guy will give her a good place?" John Wick took a sip of beer. "I hope that after she gets there and sees the piles of human bones, she can keep her composure. Have you ever seen that Hydra Lord suffer any kind of loss? Starting today, this woman will be his free thug."

"So, I'm the one who lost out?" Steve sat down at the table dejectedly, looking at the expectant eyes of John Wick and Bob, he pulled out the hilt of the lightsaber from his shield and slashed over, and the two of them immediately began to play with it.

"How does it feel to swing it? Does it feel heavy?" John Wick played with it in his hand for a while and threw it to the other side.

"No, there was just a slight delay when I was chopping things down." Steve shook his head, looked at the sky that had returned to its clear blue color, and sighed, "Lancer... Fortunately, he didn't cause me any trouble."

"So it's that person's?" John Wick had been dealing with Lancer for a long time, and his eyes flickered, and he thought of it.

"This is not even a guess, but since someone is willing to take this trouble, let him have the headache!" Steve grabbed the beer on the table and took a big gulp. "Honestly, it hurts. I hope that bastard can bear it."

“Hahahaha…” Several not-so-young guys laughed heartily.

Yes, trouble...

But is that old bastard Perseus worried about any trouble? Of course not!

On that day, a large-scale energy explosion was detected in Kharkov. Without even having to call for the Decepticon Air Force to quickly raid over, an enraged Carol was seen unleashing a terrifying energy wave that swept in all directions, clearing the way for hundreds of fugitives.

The Decepticon Air Force naturally joined in the fun, pouring missiles, bombs and various energy rays on the Skrulls. Finally, the tank team that arrived temporarily set up a landing zone and sent away more than 400 human survivors in one go.

In order to support the evacuation of this batch of helicopters, a large number of troops had to be mobilized to launch diversionary attacks and open up air passages. Even the Decepticons were involved in dozens of battles in batches. In the end, even Megatron personally intervened, with Blue

In the name of Se, he temporarily took over the battlefield command.

This operation was authorized by the United Nations. After all, when the United Nations Expeditionary Special Operations Command was established, it was originally used to patch up and cover up the fact that the human troops were under the command of Megatron when necessary. After all, after several collaborations, it was discovered that Megatron's command level far exceeded the ability of ordinary officers.

Therefore, the United Nations Expeditionary Special Operations Command was established to allow Megatron to issue combat orders to the troops participating in the battle directly using the authority of Lancer in the headquarters when necessary.

Yes, in a sense, for most troops fighting in Ukraine, the voice of Major General "Lancer" in their impression is the voice of Megatron.

But no one expected that Lancer's command level was not bad, and it could even be said that it was outstanding. Especially in the last battle simulation, Lancer let M4 enter his command sequence, and the two of them divided the work very naturally. Lancer made tactical adjustments according to the battle situation, and the detailed combat rules of almost every combat team were refined by M4, which made the officers of the Pentagon experience the fear of almost zero closure.

All I can say is that the unofficial prince of Asgard who roamed the galaxy had too much experience in warfare, and he could easily handle this small scene...

A raid instigated by Perseus eventually turned into a nearly large-scale offensive operation, and it was launched when both NATO forces and the Russian army were completely unprepared. Due to the lack of combat preparation, the losses naturally increased a lot.

If there was any tactical advantage, it was that the Skrulls on the opposite side did not expect that the parties, who had just finished a large-scale battle, had not rested at all and were ready to fight them to the death. They began to dispatch troops in a hurry, which led to them making mistakes. Many of the hastily mobilized troops were instead hunted down crazily by the Decepticon Air Force.

After the battle, a fatal railway problem occurred. In order to save the 400 civilians, the coalition forces suffered nearly a thousand casualties in this sudden battle. Three unlucky Decepticons were injured and could only go to a small island in the Caribbean to work as laborers for Shockwave and receive treatment...

Is it all worth it?

So it is conceivable that after this incident, what kind of reputation will this Marvel Captain Carol Danvers have in the military...

To put it in simple terms, even unlucky stars are more auspicious than you!

So when the American soldiers heard that Carol had arrived at their base with twenty or thirty wounded soldiers, their expressions instantly became as disgusted as if they had eaten shit.

"Ma'am, do you need... rest? Or some other replenishment?" The base commander did not show up, but kicked his adjutant out to deal with the arrival of Carol. He looked at the two ships of unfortunate people that Carol was carrying. Fortunately, they were mainly wounded prisoners of war and civilians.

The jammers at the base were working, not the Skrulls. It was said that one base actually encountered the Skrull women and children she brought to surrender...

(It was actually a false rumor. Carol planned to rescue everyone before doing this. After all, the scene she saw in the prisoner-of-war camp shocked her greatly.)

"..." Carol looked at the officer who was frowning at her in front of her and shook her head, "No need, they will prepare rest and food for me." The "them" Carol was referring to here was the Ukrainian branch of Hydra who had been very active in providing her with support during this period.