Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"Okay, you seem to be in a bad mood. Are you feeling better now?" Lancer raised his eyebrows as he looked at Thor who was playing with the axe. It was a good thing that he could clearly recognize his own shortcomings and his own abilities.

"Thank you, but there is one more thing I may need your help with."

"Oh?"

"Bury them and get this place up and running again."

"Understood. I'll report it right away."

2-191 This is called a good wife (5K)

"At least 5 people?!" Lanser's pupils trembled as he looked at the little entanglement in front of him. "Is there anything wrong with your statistics? Is this data accurate?"

"We were surprised, too." Xiao Jiujiu had an innocent expression on her face. She didn't understand how the population here had expanded from 3 to more than 5 in just one or two months.

"Because this is one of the few places in Ukraine that has sufficient food and even basic medical services." Steve leaned against the door. He came here early in the morning to get some coffee. To be precise, there was more than one person. Steve and his team members were all immersed in the aroma of the Springfield proprietress's hand-ground coffee.

"It looks like Koko is doing a good job?" Lancer tilted his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Food might still be able to be managed, but what about medicine... You know, it is under strict control now. To put it simply, it is to prevent medicines from falling into the hands of the Skrulls and ensure their continued blood loss in the epidemic area.

The refugee camps, which have relatively chaotic management and complex personnel, obviously have a very good channel to obtain medicines. So although the UNHCR strongly protested, they would not give them the medicines. Even the Ukrainians themselves are well aware of this matter, so this time, as victims, they did not say anything.

But if there is a place that can provide sufficient supplies, there will definitely be a clustering effect.

"It's pretty good." Bob, who was wearing a bandage, took a deep breath and grinned, "At least I can have surgery in this camp." He received emergency treatment after the battle. The team of surgeons from the refugee camp quickly removed two 5.45mm bullets from his body and removed some hyperplastic tissue. If Bob hadn't decided to save a shot of Aurora, he wouldn't have to wear a bandage now.

"If you can, can you help them?" Steve looked at Lancer. "You don't have an actual construction organization in Anaheim yet.

I think...if you replicate your original town now, can you give these Ukrainians something to do? The way they are now is a process of gradually exhausting their fighting spirit."

"Hmm..." Lancer was silent. This was indeed an interesting idea. The small town created by Lancer was closed down by the NATO command not long ago. The reason was very simple, just because they were worried... No, it was actually that they had been caught many times. Recently, they had even developed to the point where merchants who specialized in selling resources to the Skrulls had been discovered.

Because the Skrulls have a lot of money, and they are in a state where their lives are almost gone, so why keep the money? Moreover, they have no other choice now, so they just want whatever supplies they can get!

Finally, the NATO Command discovered that the amount of supplies sent here exceeded the normal amount that this town should digest. After a brief investigation, the two parties who had not thought about covering up were directly exposed. After discussing with Lancer, the NATO Command tied up these businessmen and their trading partners in the center of the town. After evacuating everyone, they directly used C4 to blow everyone into pieces.

"How many doctors are there? How many operating teams can be formed? As for the rest..." Lanser narrowed his eyes, "How many skilled workers are there?" Although NATO has been watching the Skrulls finish off themselves during this period, there is still some movement on the battlefield. There are still a lot of corresponding losses or consumption. If they need to be given a way to survive, then there is no doubt that industry and matching things can satisfy all of this the fastest.

"We need to do some statistics..." Steve's mouth curled up. He knew Lancer would not refuse. This was beneficial to him. After all, he was the one who used the nominal 1% of Anaheim's shares to leverage the power of the five good men and successfully infiltrated the corporate alliance. Although HCLI's size is dozens of times larger than Lancer's, the fact is that Lancer's status is now dozens of times higher than HCLI. Casper must agree with this very much. He was sacrificed to Anaheim.

As long as Lancer wants, there are plenty of people holding money to invest in Lancer's Azure Shipping Company. No one will refuse to invest in a rising upstart, no matter how much money they spend! Just for Lancer's hands, who knows how many times ahead of the times, investment? It's really like "You tell me a number! Is this number enough?"

"There are 3000 old workers from several machinery manufacturing plants. If you want to know the detailed data, old Tommy has all the statistics. The original plan was to evacuate them to Europe, and these statistics are to find them jobs. We have very detailed statistics. Even the more than 600 people who came on the day they died have statistics." Thor, who was holding a bottle of beer in his hand, suddenly interrupted.

After Lancer and his companions arrived, the biggest benefit for the people in this refugee camp was probably the supplement of some supplementary food. After experiencing a day of anxiety, most of the children in the camp received the sweetest compensation. Lancer's wives, especially Yifei Ma and Tiancheng, were so loving that they distributed a lot of desserts and chocolates to the children.

Of course, the chocolates they distribute here are all ordinary commercial chocolates, not those used to supplement calories for soldiers, but those that taste better. Anyway, with the amount they carry, they don’t have to worry about making this thing as small in size and high in calories as possible. If the girls want, it’s easy to feed one or two people with chocolate.

Then Lancer's wives became almost the most popular people in the camp. Lancer was very sure that if he wanted to do something, most of the adults in the camp would obediently provide assistance to Lancer for the sake of their children.

"No wonder you said you felt it, but it was still not enough." Lancer looked at Thor in front of him in surprise. Seeing his somewhat tired expression, it was obvious that the work during this period had deeply touched him.

Lancer chose to give Thor a make-up open-book exam here because this is the environment closest to the destruction of a country and the demise of a family. Because there really is nothing more to say, Lancer let Thor see and figure it out for himself. If he can't figure it out, then we can only say that he has a stone head. I'd better be like myself in many dimensions and find a way to push Hela to the throne!

"Yes, they have lost everything. They don't even have a choice to make." Thor said with a smile. He understood that Lancer arranged him here almost deliberately. In addition to influencing him, the future heir of Asgard, to help mankind, he also wanted him to experience suffering.

Suffering is a very high and distant term for Asgard. The Asgardians, who own the divine realm Asgard and rule the nine realms, are almost invincible in the world under the leadership of the Asgardian royal family. They don’t know what suffering is!

But after seeing what happened to this group of Ukrainians and listening to their suffering, he suddenly realized that sometimes a seemingly prosperous scene can collapse in just a moment. Less than a year after the war broke out, the entire country was almost destroyed. The original heavy industrial area was almost destroyed under the reckless bombardment of both sides. Only a piece of land on the west side was left, which had not suffered much damage and was still relatively intact.

And all this happened in just a few months, and neither humans nor the Skrulls participated in it.

The destruction caused by the real destructive force. All of this was enough for Thor to think carefully.

"Then maybe I really need your help." Lanser nodded, "This time, you may have to face difficult matters on another level." When a small town was first established, it was based on a town with infrastructure, but now, it seems that everything has to start from scratch.

"It doesn't matter. Losing hope is more terrifying than anything else." Thor took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, what are you going to do and where do you want to start?"

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"It's pretty much the same as you expected. The other party really hopes to borrow Lancer's power to resettle these refugees." Chkalov looked at the men below who were communicating quickly, her eyes full of speechlessness. After all, she had a very important experiment about to begin, but because it happened suddenly, and Thor's affairs would indeed directly interfere with Lancer's next goal, so it was impossible for her to ignore Thor.

"It's not a big problem. It can be considered a two-way trip. After all, Lancer needs a place outside the United States, and preferably outside the Wuchang Islands. This will save him a lot of trouble. As for this group of people, it will be more difficult to bribe them." Frederick the Great looked at the tent area in the distance. "Really? Living in a tent like this at this time, even with sleeping bags and so on, is really too much suffering."

"Yeah, I felt cold even when I was roasting by the fire last night. I guess the only things they can do are those heaters." Tiancheng shrank her neck. As a weak big fox, she still felt that such an environment was very bad. Ah~ Sure enough, only Lancer could keep my body warm...

"This is not a good time for you to disturb her! Befa, watch her." Grabbing Tiancheng who was trying to sneak away, Fei Ma directly threw this trouble to Befa who was standing aside. Although as a strategist, it was his duty to follow Lancer and give him advice, it was obvious that Frederick the Great did not think that Tiancheng was going to give Lancer advice at this time! This big fox simply wanted to find Lancer to stick with him for a while, which Frederick the Great could not allow.

"Yes, Frederick the Great." Befa simply nodded. Although Frederick the Great was ruthless and theoretically had no authority to command her, it was Amagi who had just committed the crime against Befa! So Befa naturally agreed and stood behind Amagi.

Anyway, there is an agent beside Lansser, and the girls are now listening to the agent's live broadcast, so there is really no need to worry about the fact that there is no one around Lansser. Moreover, Binjiang has been staying not far from Lansser. Although he seems to be listless, if someone suddenly approaches, he will probably be knocked out by Binjiang in the next moment. And there is also the stingy Chuntian, who can do more than just make coffee.

"Hmph! Frederick, you're not right!" Tiancheng returned to his original position angrily. "You know that the commander sometimes acts foolishly, and then it will cause a lot of trouble." Tiancheng was not worried that what he was saying behind Lansor's back would be heard by Lansor. The agent's side was a one-way message. Otherwise, if they were fighting here, Lansor would not have the energy to deal with these guys.

Especially Steve, a leader who was almost specially trained. This time, they could say that Steve acted a little on purpose. It was just estimated that his starting point was also to hope that Lancer could pull these refugees out of the quagmire of life. After all, Lancer was the one with the most power among the people he knew.

This is not to say that Steve doesn't know other people. Perhaps there are other people who can do it, such as Stark, with whom he has worked for a period of time, or a certain bald professor whom he has just met. However, it is hard to say whether these people are interested in doing this kind of job for them, which is not to say that there is no profit, but is definitely a very risky job.

But for Lancer, if these people are used well, it can bring huge profits. After all, Lancer is originally an arms dealer who switched from transportation. At this point in time, providing logistical services to the US military is a front-line business that can make people earn a lot of money. What Lancer needs is just a reliable executor.

"But this can be considered a long-term project. After all, we all know that Lancer may not have the time to keep an eye on him for a long time." Chkalov stared at Lancer's back with a chuckle on his face. His eyes were full of doting. Whatever Lancer wanted to do, then let him do it. Anyway, for Chkalov, she was not worried about anything else. It was enough to be able to stay with Lancer. Also, she had to keep up with the progress of slacking off and not be too unscrupulous, otherwise the people in the port area might really get angry if they found out.

"Our dear ones have plenty of lackeys, don't they?" Tiancheng tilted his head slightly and glanced at 95 and the others not far away. Although they had just gotten up not long ago, they had already started on duty. With such a serious attitude, don't they make them the best laborers?

"Stop it." Frederick flicked Tiancheng's forehead, with an expression that could not be described as any special attitude. "They are Lancer's people. It is impossible to let them guard here. Lancer cannot make such a decision. At most, he can monitor the network.

I just checked the control equipment."

"Then we can only find locals." Tiancheng said indifferently. Since Frederick judged that Lancer would not do it, Tiancheng would just give up. Lancer still had a lot of cards in his hand. As Lancer's insiders, they could fully mobilize Lancer's power. As the one who promoted the Ukrainian branch of Hydra, Tiancheng in the city naturally knew this very well.

"I think Maxwell is pretty good. It's such a waste to have him as the director of a shipyard." Chkalov leaned against the guardrail and waved to Lancer who was looking up below. The smile on his face did not look like he was helping Lancer plan for the future.

"Let's talk to him after we return to New York. Lancer may not necessarily have this plan. He should let Casper handle everything, but this is not in Lancer's interest, at least it does not maximize his interests." Frederick the Great can be said to have made the final decision. Obviously, this is not the first time they have done this.

After all, the commanders of Azure Shipgirls fought over them for fun, and when they were not on their side, most of them acted on their own, highlighting their strong autonomy! This can be seen when they directly broke through the dimensional barrier to find their husbands thousands of miles away.

"By the way, Lancer asked me to take out some of the technology, complete the design drawings, and then delegate them to the specific companies of the shareholders. After they complete the production tasks, Anaheim will carry out the assembly. Now it seems that there is no need for us to do this, right?" Chkalov also interjected. Although Lancer said that she would not object, if Chkalov himself were to say it, it would not feel good. After all, they would take out what they have and exchange it with others. Is it necessary for them to do so?

The gate of the port area is definitely half-open. As long as Lancer wants, the resources, technology and productivity of the port area can be used by him at any time. They don't necessarily have to be constrained by the power of this world. However, Chkalov also admitted that if they want to send the power of the port area over, they must have a relatively stable space tunnel, instead of the current one that is sometimes functional and sometimes not.

"No, decentralization is still necessary. We can just pick out the simple ones. But the problem is how long it will take to restore productivity here. At least it seems that there is no chance in a short time." Tiancheng looked at the refugee camp in front of him.

"In the early stages, you can let the girl from HCLI do the work first. She's probably not happy about keeping them in vain." Frederick was looking at Lancer below with a smile, who seemed to have reached an agreement with Thor and the others. He slightly turned his head and said to 95, who had been silent, "Go and get busy. I guess your mission is coming soon." 95 nodded and went downstairs without saying a word.

"Sister... why do I feel like they seem to have sidelined Lanser?" 97, who had followed his sister downstairs, came close to 95 and said in a low voice.

"That's called being a good wife, learn from her."

"Wow, SOPII you are so good at talking."

"Humph!"

2-192 Steve's Friends... and Enemies

Now that the decision has been made, things suddenly become more complicated. First of all, a series of processing equipment was collected from the existing factories in Ukraine, and then dragged to the refugee camp to temporarily set up a gun repair line. As for using Soviet equipment to repair AR rifles... well, I believe in SOPII's craftsmanship.

Just ten days later, Lancer reported a temporary field hospital that had the ability to perform 20 operations simultaneously, but lacked the necessary medicines. The US military asked who could prove this level of technology.

At Lancer's request, Steve put on the long-lost combat uniform. Of course, this was not the one he wore back then, the one that was reproduced in the museum, but a tight combat uniform made by Tony Stark for his uncle using highly elastic material. Lancer, with a smile on his face, took out the lightweight exoskeleton that the United Nations Expeditionary Command was mass-producing and asked Steve to wear it.

Now that he is ready to put up the Captain America sign, Steve was armed with the most advanced equipment by the Allies back then, so naturally the Steve of this era should also get the most advanced equipment of this era. In addition to his shield, the beam sword was seized from Hydra. Because of Steve's own physical strength, his exoskeleton actually needs to be customized. However, this matter has been taken over by his cheap nephew, so Lancer doesn't have to worry about it.

Then he appeared on camera himself and Lancer, who was wearing a navy general's uniform, and used video equipment to introduce the battlefield first aid platform in the camp to the US military. The energy supplied by a simple energy block power supply device could meet all the energy supplies of the entire camp, including the gun maintenance line. Everything seemed to be very unscientific preparations.

Steve, no, it should be said that the sudden official return of Captain America Steve Rogers shocked the whole world, or rather shocked all those who didn't know. As the most publicly portrayed superhuman warrior in human known history, his achievements were publicized throughout the human world along with the victory of World War II.

"Welcome back!" This sentence echoed in the mouths of countless old guys, and then that day, Steve received many calls.

To be precise, Lancer answered a lot of calls first, then Lancer told them Steve's number, and then Steve took the fruit machine he had just received and started answering the calls, one after another.

These old guys simply let the world know that, in a sense, Steve has more than just influence!

Because you don’t know whether the pilot he picked up casually might be a retired British, French or American Air Force general, you don’t know whether there was a special operations commander among the soldiers he led in the assault, and you can’t guess whether there was a top business founder among the people he rescued from the fascist execution ground or the mouths of dark creatures.

When these calls came in, these forces were gathered together. After being wiped, a monument in human history once again burst out with its due influence! Shocking influence!

"Your fans are really scary!" Lancer smiled as he looked at Steve in his battle suit. He had just finished communicating with a white-haired old man. After learning that Steve was here, the other party gave his subordinates half a day to prepare, and then led a convoy of 40 heavy trucks to the port and landed directly in Odessa. No one would have thought that this already old man could burst out with such energy just to see his benefactor of the year.

And this old guy is no longer the fastest! He almost didn't make the top ten, and the NATO headquarters complained to Lancer, or rather, they only dared to complain to Lancer. Although General Ross knew that there was such a person active in the war zone, who would take the opportunity to lean on a saint like Captain America? Now that it has been confirmed that a cunning old fox like Ross would never offend Steve, who should be blamed for this? Of course... Just call to complain. Who hasn't had a time to chase stars at public expense? Ross, who got a set of Steve's autographed cards, pretended not to see it.

There are at least 20 such convoys on the road! Because these people are so powerful, even NATO military vehicles have to give way to them. And some people in the new era are also happy to help them and come to see the monuments of the past, such as a short-haired girl from France, who is on her way to the refugee camp surrounded by a group of strong men.

"To be honest, I was surprised too." Steve has been busy since last night, and these people who came were very happy to help the camp endorsed by Steve. They didn't have to go to the front line anyway, and for these people, with sufficient manpower and materials, it was too easy to do anything.

On a deeper level, does the fact that Steve and Lancer appear together mean that Steve has received support from Anaheim, which is definitely the hottest product at the moment? Look at the exoskeleton he is wearing, which is currently Anaheim's flagship product. It's a good thing that the five good people have kept secret!

At present, orders have appeared in the factory in Wuchang, and this so-called repair shop here... who knows if it will become an official investment factory in Anaheim after the war! ? At this time, the quick hand will be the most profitable!

Even if their own company went to line up for the corporate alliance, there were so many bigwigs ahead that they felt desperate. However, there was only one HCLI that was confirmed to have obtained the qualification to enter... Who recommended it? Anaheim! And who was this person in front of him, wearing a navy uniform, standing beside Steve, and willing to be a background board for Steve in this matter?

A person who actually controls Anaheim with 1% of the shares, a company that no valuation agency has the guts to accurately value, is an absolute monster with absolute control. At the very least, it is now rumored that Anaheim has over billion US dollars in wealth on its account, and those major shareholders are now afraid that Lancer will not spend it fast enough!

You have to know that the orders Anaheim tried to place with various countries (the finishing orders originally sent to Germany and Japan were directly blocked by the shareholders, and then divided among themselves) were all completed at the fastest pace and then directly airlifted to New York. Which shareholder has the data of the two exoskeletons?

And what makes other countries jealous is that they have seen the data of subsequent improved models based on the actual use experience of these soldiers. Now the damn production capacity can't keep up! The entire production line needs to be run-in, so it's not that there are no generals going to their own country's factories to exert pressure.

Under such circumstances, making the decision to support this place is simply the wisest thing to do. It is a good opportunity to chase stars at public expense and make your money back.

"Don't be surprised, this is a good thing for us." Lancer patted Steve with a smile, then said with a smile, "And I didn't expect this lesson either."

"Thor?" Steve immediately realized who Lancer was talking about. Thor had been deeply involved in this matter from the beginning. As a leader who was also fighting on the front line (theoretically, Thor counts), the evaluations of the two were so different. Moreover, Thor had learned not to discuss things with Steve directly, but to observe directly on his own, and to obtain some information about Steve from others, and then to compare his senses after contacting Steve during this period, and to come to a comparative conclusion of the actual differences.

Finally, Thor planned to talk to Lancer to see if the "examiner" who gave him a copy of Zizhi Tongjian and asked him to read it carefully, which gave him a headache, would agree with his results. After all, from the historical records he had seen, it seemed that the glory and greatness on the battlefield could not bring prosperity to a country...

"Yes, your story seems to have inspired him a lot. Obviously, he didn't

Thinking of a friend of mine who had such a glorious past. "Lancer said with a smile. Obviously, this would reduce the difficulty of his "invigilator" task, which even Odin might have tacitly accepted, from despair to hell?

Steve, who was wearing Captain America's combat suit, looked down at the one he was wearing. "Really? If it can help Thor, it's good news. It seems that maybe I should have worn this suit earlier. It turns out that so many people are looking forward to its return."

"Maybe, but are you sure you won't be taken advantage of by others then?" Lancer said to Steve with a smile, and the two of them walked slowly towards the camp. They still had a lot of things to do today, and if they didn't hurry up, they might have to be forced to eat by Fei Ma.

Of course, it may not be just Steve’s old friends who are excited, because the people who have survived from World War II to the present are not just Steve’s old friends, including some truly... remnants!

"Hahahaha... I really didn't expect it! Doctor! We are still alive, and our enemies are still alive too! Doctor! This is great!" A fat man in a white windbreaker laughed loudly with a crazy look!

"Yes! Major! This is really a pleasant surprise. We never thought that we would run into old friends from the old era in this new era." The "Doctor" with strange eyes grinned as wide as he could and agreed with the Major very much, "If we can get Steve's body..."

"There is a chance! Doctor! There is a chance! He is still alive, and so are we! We will collide again! Once again! This is fate!"

"Yes! It's a fate we can't deny."

2-193 The visit of two ladies

"I have to say, you sometimes feel like you're creating miracles." When Koko saw Lancer, she looked a little unsure of what to say. It had been 20 days since she last came. But this time, after she came, the camp didn't seem to have undergone any major changes. A few wooden buildings had been built, and the sounds of metal cutting could be heard from them.

On the wooden rack outside the door, some damaged guns were hung there after being repaired, and many broken guns were piled together for maintenance. If this is not exciting enough, there is also a group of people who carry the vehicles on their shoulders and hands to repair them.

There were also some warm tents with many wounded soldiers living in them, and some Ukrainian women were wearing their own clothes and providing medical care to the wounded soldiers. Those who were distracted and did unnecessary things were directly sent to the next room, where they were provided with medical care by trained men.

Therefore, after a few troublemakers were tragically transferred, this group of wounded soldiers basically understood where the red line was. No one cared about their verbal abuse, but they were not allowed to take physical action.

But in Koko's view, this is already a terrifying achievement. It is completely different from the small town built by Lancer before. That town is just a sales and service terminal. Everything is ready, so although it will produce "value" it will only consume "materials".

However, the refugee camp in front of us is a completely different picture. Under Lancer's actions, it seems to be more inclined towards "resource recycling and reuse". However, if we look at it from another angle, the restoration of lost materials to a usable state, isn't this "output"?

With the help of Lancer, Thor, and Steve, NATO was willing to pay the military contractor fees to Azure Shipping Company based on the corresponding services. After receiving the capital input, Lancer did start to mobilize the human resources here, gradually turning tens of thousands of Ukrainians from statistical figures on the books into real labor.

So what Koko saw was the change in the mental state of everyone in the camp. From the previous confusion, everyone in the camp now gradually began to find things to do. Even the little guys knew to help fetch water so that there would be enough water in the hot water room.

"Miracle? You should say Thor and Steve, especially Steve. I don't think you can imagine that just because of his face, people are willing to give away things worth hundreds of thousands or millions for free. They are even willing to deliver the supplies directly from thousands of miles away." Lancer looked at Koko, who rolled her eyes.

Lancer didn't say anything else. After these people figured out what Steve was doing or wanted to do, they also got some engineers and necessary things to make the small workshops here relatively complete. This is like playing those industrial simulation games. You just need to gradually add supporting equipment to increase the output and output types! This feeling is very charming, especially for free!

"So, the Skrulls haven't come to cause trouble in the past few days?" Koko asked a somewhat disappointing question, but obviously, this question would make many people curious. After all, you can't just let the Skrulls back down just because you announced Steve's arrival. After all, the previous attacks could be regarded as large-scale formal attacks.

"Yes." Lancer gestured to the agent behind him. The agent took a tablet from Befa and showed it to Koko in front of him. Lancer continued, "This

In a few days, it’s not just the Skrulls, they have some channels to send the news to the outside, or it’s simply done by their peripheral people.”

The video showed photos of more than a dozen bodies and recorded confessions of several people who were captured alive. It was obvious that the Skrulls could not contact any high-end killers, or rather, the real high-end killers, whether platforms or killers themselves, stayed away from anything in Ukraine, and these guys whose souls were bought by money were the only ones they could find.

"It sounds like they are disposable cannon fodder. Are they just these? What about those infiltration troops before?" Koko looked at the scene carefully and raised her eyebrows. She was not surprised at all that Lancer was able to easily eliminate these useless pieces. The strange thing was that the Skrull infiltration troops were also troublesome. These attackers had caused great trouble and killing to humans.

"It should be said..." Lansher looked at Koko, "They are here, but the result of them waiting here is not good." Lansher smiled and held Binjiang's waist. Binjiang had an unfathomable expression on his face, which added a footnote to Lansher's words. This group of guys launched an attack alone, and then were all annihilated by Lansher's wives with steel and explosives.

"What are you going to do next? Directly cooperate with NATO ground forces to launch an attack? This doesn't seem like your style." Koko glanced at the woman who came to Lancer and kept reporting the situation, with her hands on her hips. This bastard could barely be considered half of her boss. Wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to directly curse him to die in bed?

"Of course not." Lanser gave a matter-of-fact answer. "Even these big guys themselves haven't decided whether to deploy soldiers from the Expeditionary Special Operations Command. Why should I be in a hurry? The training over there is nearing its end. My first task is to hang out with a certain shareholder. I just can't bear to leave it here right now." Lanser said with a smile.

"Yes, after getting a lot of money from shareholders for free, you once again sold it at a very low cost..." Koko drew a circle, framing the entire refugee camp outside the window. "Do I insist that you are the best business owner of this era?"

"Not bad, not bad." Lansher said modestly, "So how much do you plan to invest this time?" Neither of them was stupid. Koko had been busy for so long, Lansher must give her corresponding compensation. And obviously, after she made the pie bigger, she had realized the sudden surge in value here.

"It depends on how much you can come up with. How should I put it about everything here? I have a sense of unrealistic illusion." Koko put her hands on her hips and looked at Lansir, as if she wanted to see something from Lansir.

"To be honest, this is not Anaheim, otherwise the value here would go up even more." Lancer made the final statement to Koko in just one sentence. This place does not belong to Anaheim, it will be my personal investment, so if you want to come, come on.

"I understand. I'll take a look and then get a good seat." Koko nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and left.