Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"Boss, you're back so fast? Did you really get the deal done after just one meal?" John, who was leaning against the edge of the RHIB and smoking, looked at the large group of people who hurried back in great surprise. Lancer had left in the morning, and it was only a few hours ago. Counting the time on the road, it was really only time for a meal before he came back.

"Yeah, because I can't hold back the urge to pull out my gun and shoot that old man." Lanser stared with a pair of dead fish eyes. Although it didn't cost too much money to collect these things, it was still a large sum of money that Lanser had to spend without getting any return. "Let's go back to the boat! Besides, this is not the place to talk."

As he spoke, Lancer looked up at a man lying on the building in the distance. Weiweizi frowned. If New York was a place full of heroes, then Washington was a place full of all kinds of monsters. After Lancer and Underwood met, they were already being followed by the fourth group, and the one waiting for Lancer here was the fifth group. That was great, wasn't it?

"Can we give them some trouble? We have to at least give them a warning, otherwise these bastards will really think we are easy to bully, which will be very annoying." After the motorboat started, Lancer looked back at the girls around her. It felt like she was being stared at all the way.

"I've been waiting for you to say that, Commander!" SOPII shouted immediately! Just kidding, she had been twisting and turning to make trouble along the way, but after being glared at by Fei Ma, she couldn't jump left and right, but now the commander spoke! She immediately cut into the other party's communication channel and began to monitor.

After receiving Lancer's order, several humanoids lowered their heads and kept silent, but their eyes began to flicker. Some of them invaded the municipal system, some of them stole the authority of the police system. In short, they quickly made the apostles who were tracking him panic. Through the license plates and facial recognition of these unlucky guys, they completed the comparison and determined who was looking for him.

Then a series of anonymous, voice-changing calls were quickly broadcast, with messages such as enemy alerts, enemy door-to-door warnings, the location of gang secret treasuries, and warnings of gangsters eating gangsters; and of course, the indispensable good citizens calling the police urgently. Soon, the DCPD went into a collective state of convulsions, as if the end of the world was approaching.

In electronic warfare, the dolls in this era crush everything, including causing trouble.

When Lancer and his companions climbed onto the ship through the rope ladder, the simple capital of America had already begun its busy day, with police vehicles arriving one after another.

Cars whizzed by with sirens blaring, armored vehicles loaded with SWAT police rushed to places where gunfire was raging, and Little Bird helicopters with four SWAT police officers holding AR assault rifles sitting on several pedals took off from the ground and patrolled the entire city. From time to time, they would land on a rooftop to directly seize the commanding heights and start calling out the names of the gangs who were fighting each other below.

Of course, all this had nothing to do with Lancer and the others. Lancer, who had already returned to the ship, was eating the ribs that Springfield had heated up with John and the others. Of course, Lancer could only drink some beer because he was already very full. He might have to run on the ship under the supervision of M16 in a while.

"This is good, but is there only ribs?" A Russian named Joseph sucked his finger and took another one from the table. "It would be even better if there was shredded pork. This is someone who knows barbecue. Oh, Mrs. Springfield, the skewers taste great too!"

"Hmph!" Chuntian glared at the soldier. "Penny, do you want more?" She looked at the only little girl on the boat with a smile on her face.

"I..." Penny looked at the ribs dripping with grease on the Springfield clip and licked her lips, "I can't eat it. It's too big."

"Crack...Crack..." This is the crisp sound of broken bones.

"Here!" Fei's mother squatted down, wearing plastic film gloves, and in front of Penny's horrified eyes, she broke a rib into small pieces and handed it to her, "If you don't eat more, you won't grow taller, and you won't gain strength either."

"..." Penny looked at the smiling mother of Fei, then turned to look at her father. Although Marco was a little surprised, he still gave his daughter an encouraging smile. As a person from the lower class, he had seen some strange things. The woman in front of him with dark golden pupils and a gentle expression was obviously not an ordinary person.

Then he extended his small plate to Fei Ma, "Thank you...sister!"

"Be good! Eat more! Grow taller and stronger! Then you won't be bullied in the future!" No woman would refuse to be called younger, and Fei's mother was no exception. Fei's mother took off her gloves happily and touched the little girl's head.

"That store only has ribs, and I saw the display board. The price is not expensive, even cheaper than Sam's, 6 dollars and 99 cents, while Sam's is 8 dollars and 99 cents." Lancer took a look, took off his gloves and threw the rib bones into the sea.

"What a shame, it's a great cooking." John muttered as he sipped his beer and ate his ribs. He pushed Marco next to him, opened a can of beer and stuffed it into Marco's hand. "Dude, stop looking. The boss ladies will take good care of your daughter. Eat quickly. The kitchen will definitely be closed tonight."

"Um, okay!" Marco scratched his head and glanced at Fei's mother who was teasing her daughter. He was somewhat uncomfortable, but when he saw his daughter was well-behaved and sensible, a smile appeared on his face.

After Marco boarded the ship, he was assigned a double cabin. He and his daughter shared a room, which made Marco very grateful. You know, there are not many such rooms on the ship. Thinking of this, Marco shaved a rib in his hand and threw it into the sea.

"John, how is it?" Lancer gave John a look. John came closer to Lancer and picked up another rib. Lancer was speechless looking at John's actions. With two such big bags, you seem to be worried that you won't eat enough.

"The new big guy? His name is Marco?" John crushed the can of Coke in his hand and put it into the garbage bag beside him. "To be honest, he is a good guy. Although he doesn't know anything, he always wants to do something. When he was resupplying in New York Harbor, he has been working since he settled his daughter. As for his skills... he probably hasn't received proper training, but with his size and strength, not everyone can deal with him."

"So there should be no problem in joining the team?" Lancer took a sip of beer with a smile. It was a pleasant surprise to meet Marco this time. Lancer had already confirmed that the man in front of him had awakened the ability of the Sand-Sand Fruit. Marco had taken the initiative to talk to Lancer about this. He hoped that Lancer would not mind his suspected mutant abilities. After all, it was not easy to find such a good boss who took care of you.

Lancer said: That's great! You'd be the best buddy for me.

"Not yet!" John shook his head. "He doesn't know anything yet and has a lot to learn. But Commander, I think you can prepare a PKM and a heavy bulletproof suit for him. I think he can move forward while holding the gun. As long as he learns how to cooperate with us, he will be the best support."

"So, it just takes some time?" Lancer nodded and understood what John meant. Although he could not be incorporated into his infantry squad for the time being, John was very optimistic about the future of this big man. There were less than a team of marines who followed Lancer on the ship, excluding the girls who followed Lancer. The need to increase manpower was still very high. After all, he could not let his wives do all the odd jobs.

"Yes, but you can let him start by familiarizing himself with the guns. However, after all... the child is still on the boat." John gestured. It seemed that Mother Fei liked Penny very much. The two of them were already very familiar with each other. Mother Fei was holding Penny and playing intimately. Penny was also shouting happily. The ordinary humanoid girls also happily gathered around and teased this sensible little girl.

"Well, that makes sense.

Occupation... "Lance scratched his head. It's not that his profession has any reputation problems, but Penny's special situation makes her emotions very sensitive. Obviously, Penny doesn't know the specific content of their industry yet. All she sees are large boxes and containers hoisted into the cabin, and she doesn't know what's inside.

But it is hard to say whether a little girl like Penny would be very painful and uncomfortable if she knew that her father had almost signed an irrevocable long-term labor contract with Lancer in order to treat her.

This is not to say that Lancer did something wrong. On the contrary, if Lancer's request was not high, then it would be Marco's turn to wonder whether he and his daughter should just run away. Such a pie in the sky often means a bigger trap! When Lancer made a strict request, Marco would believe it and think it was a reasonable price to pay.

"Boss, you are prejudiced. People like us can only live comfortably here with you. Without your help, we don't know where we would be wandering." John and Lancer clinked their wine bottles with smiles on their faces. "Don't worry, boss. You pulled us out of the quagmire. This boat is our home. We will take good care of every family member." After John finished speaking, he walked aside and went to chat with the guys.

It is not difficult for men to open up to each other. A few drinks and playing cards can make them friends. In the future, when they encounter a battle under a hail of bullets and fight back to back, it only takes once and they will become brothers!

"Commander..." Fei Ma hugged Lancer, "Penny is so cute!"

"Yes, Penny is indeed a sensible and good girl." Lancer nodded. Such a little girl really makes people feel distressed.

"So..." Fei Ma looked at Lan Se with burning eyes.

"You mean we want one too?" Lansher looked at Fei Ma, and it was obvious that when he said this, Fei Ma's eyes lit up.

"But then I will have nowhere to act cute, Mom." Lanser retorted to Fei's mother with a smile.

"Huh?" Fei's mother looked at Lanser in confusion, and then reacted, "You are not behaving well!"

1-48 Medical treatment, business

"Huh..." Marco clenched his fists tightly, veins popping up on his face. He had never been so nervous before. The last time he felt such heavy pressure was not long ago. At that time, he was facing an almost hopeless situation and could only take the risk of trying to rob. However, it was a mistake and he ran into the current boss.

"Don't worry, your daughter is just getting checked up, everything is just beginning!" Lanser had just come down from upstairs, and they had just delivered a batch of medicines, which was considered to have fulfilled the original favor of the hospital. But now, it seems that they owed a new one, but it's not a bad thing, there is give and take, and everyone is friends.

Just like before, the dean assured that the little girl would receive the best medical care here.

"Sorry, I..." Marco was extremely anxious, just like every father facing his seriously ill child for a very important consultation. His heart felt as if being grabbed by a big hand, and he was deeply afraid that the result here would be worse than that in the American hospitals.

At this moment, Chuntian and Fei Ma, who had just accompanied the little guy in for the inspection, came out. Marco jumped up immediately as if there was a spring on his butt.

"Don't worry, the examination is not finished yet, but according to the doctor's description, it's not very good, but it can be saved." Chuntian comforted Marco softly. The two were invited out by the doctor. After all, the next examination did not require anyone to be by their side. Because he played very well with the little guy, Fei's mother immediately glared at him, a little dissatisfied, "How dare you give me orders?"

However, Chuntian gently pulled Fei's mother and explained a few words in a low voice, but Fei's mother still came out with a frown.

"Oh, that sounds like... good news?" Lanser nodded. Although Cuba is not a developed country and has been blockaded by the United States for decades, its medical technology is very good. There are even some special drugs for cancer that cannot be bought outside. So just because the United States can't do it doesn't mean Cuba can't do it either, especially the medical methods used in the United States...

"Really? Sorry, I was a little... too impatient." Marco listened to Lancer and the others and realized that they were trying to comfort him. "Boss, go and do whatever you need to do. I'll wait here."

"Then I'll go and finalize some things first, and then I'll come see you later." Lanser nodded. He still had to meet with a few Cuban officials. The supermarket that was going to be opened couldn't be too large, and it had to be covered with a certain official skin. It was something that needed to be balanced. "Sixteenth brother, you stay and contact me if you have any questions."

"No problem!" M16 nodded at Lancer and leaned against the wall. Xiao Tangled looked at her with some envy in her eyes. Although she was indeed the tactical commander and Lancer usually made the decisions and then she was the one commanding the specific battles, but once something needed to be done and someone needed to be sent alone, Lancer's first reaction was often to find M16, even though she also knew that she was the commander and Lancer would never let her stay.

Lancer and his team did not plan to stay in Cuba for too long, so they needed to get things done as soon as possible.

Solved, after all, there are still two people in New York who are looking forward to Lancer bringing them good news. As a result, Lancer's schedule is actually very busy, so of course he doesn't have much time to spend in the hospital. Patting Marco on the shoulder, Lancer and the others walked out.

"Commander, the hospital has just released Penny's physical examination data." Just as he walked out of the door, M4's eyes flickered and he reported to Lancer. The computer equipment in this hospital was a batch of scattered parts sent by Lancer and his team. The hospital hired people to assemble it themselves, so naturally, it had all the necessary backdoors. "Penny's physical condition is very bad. They think that the treatment Penny received before was not enough to treat his disease, and it was more of a delay."

"So, not even conservative treatment?!" Lanser sighed. For some reason, Lanser was not very surprised by this situation. Why would you see a doctor if you don't have money? This is very American. Anyway, Lanser himself, his friends, and even the shipyard employees all went to see the black doctor Lao Fang for treatment and never stepped into the door of the damn American hospital.

"I don't know about that." M4 shook his head and planned to go back and buy some books to read, and then reassemble a medical module with several humanoids. They are not in Xinsu now, and cannot get the convenient system support of the host.

"Okay, let's go first. Let professionals do professional things. Obviously, we are not professionals." Lanser jumped into a jeep. The round headlight shape made Lanser very familiar. Wow, it was a 212 jeep. No one knew where it came from. It was provided by the local government, so it was probably a gift.

Of course, there were actually three or four cars. Lancer's group had a lot of people, so after leaving behind an M16, there were still many girls who wanted to follow Lancer. The Cuban officials, who had seen this scene many times, had done their homework in advance, and three cars picked up all of Lancer's girls.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lancer, for the supplies you brought this time. They can relieve us a lot of pressure." The Cuban official sitting in the co-pilot seat turned around and shook hands with Lancer. The Cubans had a very difficult life after the collapse of the Soviet Union. Lancer knew that at least in 2020, people's lives had not yet emerged from the era of coupons, and Lancer had sent a lot of supplies, which relieved their pressure a lot, and Lancer also earned a lot because of this.

"These are all easy to discuss. I also make money. And I have already informed you of the general purpose in advance, so where are we going now?!" Lanser asked. He came to confirm the itinerary. After that, Kingpin and the film will change their leaders and send them over to coordinate with the people here. As for the subsequent operations, it depends on the agreement between the two sides.

According to Lanser's idea, since he wanted to make a profit as quickly as possible, he should not build a high-end warehouse-style supermarket, but just build a place like a vegetable market, where all kinds of things are displayed on shelves in different categories, and they can be sold and replenished quickly. This way, it is down-to-earth and saves money, and it looks hidden, so it is not easy to be spotted and exposed by a bunch of damn media reporters, and outsiders will not understand what is going on.

At that time, the two of them were very tempted by the nonsense. Yes, why should they set up a high-end supermarket? They just want to sell goods. Wouldn’t it be better to reduce costs and enter the actual sales link earlier? As for the security issue, whether someone would rob them, the two of them did not consider it. After all, they were cooperating with the official, and there might be security risks, but they were definitely not high.

So although they may still need to discuss with Cuba on how to deal with it, in general, the two have given up on the idea of ​​a large supermarket like Wal-Mart. Although Lancer's proposal of a vegetable market was rejected by the film, he knew what it looked like. Not only was it dirty and messy, but he also felt that with her and Kingpin's men, it would sooner or later turn him into a black market, which was not what he wanted, so he might as well strangle it from the beginning and build a department store.

"Mr. Lancer, we understand your urgency. Believe us, we, like you and your partners, are eager to open this market as soon as possible. This will also be of great benefit to us. We have prepared a place that best meets your requirements. How about you take a look?" The Cuban officials said enthusiastically. No one wants to live a hard life. Everyone wants their life to get better and better. Their opportunity is now in front of them, which makes everyone feel motivated.

"It looks... really good. What was this place used for originally?" The official took Lanser to a two-story building. Unlike the small residential buildings nearby, this one looked much bigger. Judging from the remaining equipment, it seemed to be a factory... Moreover, Lanser curled the corners of his mouth. It was a factory that was very related to him.

"It used to be a repair shop, and later it was changed into a maintenance center, but it has been idle for a long time. After all, our import channels are very scarce." There was a helpless expression on the face of the Cuban official. When the Soviet Union was in existence, Cuba relied on the CMEA and lived a relatively good life. But after the Soviet Union collapsed, the CMEA naturally disappeared first.

The particularity of modern industry is destined to require systems and scale to support it. It is not possible for one or two factories to independently complete the entire production process. Therefore, if the chain is broken, the entire industry will be gone. There are many factories like this in Cuba.

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It is indeed very nice. Even though it is on the edge of the city, it has convenient transportation and is close to the pier. The police station... oh, is not far away, which is great!" Lanser nodded. The environment is indeed good. "Do you mind?" Lanser pointed to the girls behind him who were taking out their cameras.

"No, of course not, please feel free to do as you please." The official immediately shook his head. To them, the more serious Lancer's attitude was, the more genuine his attitude was, which was a good thing.

"Let's start, be careful." Lanser turned around and said to his girls, and a group of people dispersed and started to get busy. Everyone was talking with a smile. For Lanser's girls, this was not a difficult task, it was just a little tedious, that's all.

"Mr. Lancer, how were the sales of the goods last time?" The Cuban official said with a smile. Although smuggling was a bit embarrassing, the fact that they could get the supplies was the most important thing for them.

"Not bad." Lancer passed cigarettes around the officials. "Did you bring the list this time?"

"Of course." The officer opened a briefcase and handed it to Lancer.

"Everything else is easy to deal with, but flour? Why is there not enough food?"

"Not really, but there have been some changes in international food prices recently, so we hope to prepare some in advance, so as not to remember to lower the sails when the wind and waves come."

"It's a smart move. Do you want something else? I'll leave it at the port in Colombia, and you guys can find a way to get it back?"

"Okay, the needs are all on the list."

1-49 This light bulb is at least 200W

"John? Are you all back?" Lancer was standing next to the crane, helping Gouzi repair the equipment, um, maintaining the ammunition supply system.

"Yes, boss." After Lancer and the others returned, it was John and the others' turn to go ashore to eat, drink and relax. John looked up at his boss, responded, and then as if he remembered something, he said to a few guys next to him, "I'll go up and tell the boss about the situation." Several team members nodded.

"So what happened?" After a while, Lancer looked at John who climbed up from the welding stand on the side, grabbed the rag beside him, wiped his hands and stood up. SOPII glared at John with dissatisfaction.

The shelf that John climbed up was so that he could quickly climb up from the bottom. SOPII welded a series of grabbers and shelves by himself. At that time, Lancer jokingly called it a "cat climbing frame". However, after SOPII installed it, no one really climbed the ladder properly.

"Boss, are you sure you want to help Marco's daughter Penny? That's a lot of money." John said as he handed Lancer a cigarette. He didn't say anything at the time, but chose to come up and talk to Lancer privately now. If necessary, he could be a bad guy, and there was no need to let Lancer take the blame for everything.

"I know. I knew it from the beginning." Lancer used his hand to block the wind and let John light the cigarette for him. "This guy is a simple-minded person. Before he and I arrived at the hospital for his daughter, he had already told me everything. He has no way out. If I help his daughter get treated, he will give me his life." Lancer blew out a smoke ring while speaking. "Do you know how he and his partner planned to rob that supermarket?"

"I'm not sure. Charge in with guns? But if they have guns, why don't they rob a bank? Supermarket, well... they used their brains, but they didn't complete it. The security is poor, but most people use credit cards now." John frowned, thought for a while, and decided to give up.

"You are helping him complete the plan from a feasibility perspective?" Lancer laughed. "His plan is very simple. While they are having lunch, we rush in, lower the safe, and then jump down to escape." Obviously John was thinking too complicatedly. There was no such troublesome thing at all.

"WTF..." John laughed when he heard such an outrageous plan. "Oh my god, what is he thinking?" John was shocked. "Doesn't she know how heavy the safe is? And the safes in large supermarkets usually have alarms?"

"I don't know whether he knew this or not, but what I saw was that he almost succeeded." Lanser said with a wry smile, "The safe has been moved to the window...but his accomplice ran away."

"This is the most outrageous robbery plan I've heard of this year." John laughed so hard that he choked on his own saliva and coughed several times. "So I roughly understand what's going on. Our guy is really a good person. Boss, I think you should have his daughter's medical report here. You should know that the situation is not very good."

"Yes, the dean called me. The little girl has never received proper treatment. The most medicine she got was painkillers. So her body is slowly deteriorating. We can only help her ensure that her condition does not deteriorate. After the situation stabilizes, we will hold a consultation to determine her treatment plan. The little girl has suffered a lot." Lancer smiled bitterly and shook his head. Can Penny be cured? Of course she can! This is the Marvel world! Technology is much more advanced than the world Lancer knows, but the cost of treatment is very terrifying. It is not something that a low-level worker like Marco can afford.

"The commander is going to help him, and you have already discovered something, right?" SOPII wiped the machine gun on his hand.

Oil, he put his hands on his hips and operated the crane. Hmm, it was very smooth. He will go to the high seas later and try the remote control. SOPII confidently put the small wrench into his pocket.

"Yes, is he a mutant or one of those people with special powers?" John took a deep breath. Are they unfamiliar with these guys with strange powers? No, no, no, not at all. But just like their boss said, no matter what kind of monster he is, don't be afraid if you can kill him with one shot. If you can't kill him, then increase the caliber! Increase the rate of fire! Increase the equivalent! ! ! 5000W tons equivalent, even real gods can be shot down for you!

Lancer was originally part of the underground world. He and his men had never encountered any monsters before? Come on, the time when they sneaked into the Sodium Crisp ship with the Black Lagoon Chamber of Commerce, M4 and the others recognized that the big guy was not human at first sight! Then M4 pulled out the silver-plated dagger at her waist, and M16 kept shooting to cover. The half-baked guy didn't even have a chance to move his feet, and was stabbed through the heart by M4 who pounced on him.

Why are the girls so skilled?

You might as well guess why. Has Lancer ever encountered guys with strange abilities? Especially those who love to be active at night?

Moreover, Lancer has a good relationship with Deadpool, so good that Deadpool took the initiative to refuse the order to assassinate Lancer.

"Oh, kill Boss Lancer? No, no, no, no... It's not that I'm scared, but you know what, man, this guy is a good man, he's helping the guys on the street! Hey, it's certainly not about the money! He's my good buddy, no matter how much money you offer, the great Lord Deadpool will not take action against a guy who is willing to shoot in order to build a shelter for the lowest class of people! Do you understand? Oh, who did you say I was calling, beep~"

"Yo... 'Black Fang' I'm almost there! Do I need to give you some time to change your diaper?"

"Yes, when he first boarded the ship, he was unfamiliar with the process and his hand was cut off by the crane." John said softly, "Is his ability to turn into sand?"

"That's about right." Lancer said with a smile, "The most important thing is, I asked him if he had ever been shot, and he smiled at me and said that the last time the American police sent out dozens of people, they shot him hundreds of times."

"Hahaha...this is great! It looks like we have a best assault team member." John laughed immediately. He didn't think about it in this way. This was really interesting.

"In any case, take good care of him. This big guy is a very nice person and will be a good friend of ours." Lancer said with a smile, "By the way, Europe is not in the United States. When the time comes, you should organize your equipment and store some at Fei Ma's place." Lancer said with a smile.

"Okay, I understand." John nodded. There were already two mechanical dragons living in the boss lady's space, so hiding their equipment wouldn't be a problem at all. "Then I'll go down first. When do we set sail?"

"I'm waiting for news from the naval base. Apparently they want me to avoid the naval patrol fleet on the sea." Lancer smiled and shrugged. Although he had given everything he should have given, even if the news got out, people would still treat him as someone who knew nothing. Many people were smuggling. Cuba already had a systematic black market, but Lancer's business was "slightly" bigger and had become a quasi-formal business. Although he didn't have to pay tariffs, he was in direct partnership with the government, so it didn't matter whether he paid tariffs or not. Lancer even planned to give consumption vouchers directly to those officials.

"Got it, boss. I'll let Marco get used to his equipment later. Oh, by the way, if I know the situation now, should I prepare another set of equipment for him?" As if he suddenly remembered something, John turned around and looked at Lancer, "Should I prepare a shield and an automatic shotgun for him? It seems that it can also make good use of his abilities."

"I suggest you talk to him first and see if he is willing to stand in front for the guys. It's better to wait for a while before talking about this." Lancer thought about it and shrugged. John's idea was good. Since bullets could hardly hurt Marco, it was indeed a very good idea to let him lead the charge as the vanguard. However, doing so would inevitably involve many other risks. Bullets being unable to hurt him did not mean that other methods could not hurt him either. A single incendiary bomb was enough to make Marco miserable.

In addition to the risks, as their boss, Lancer must also take their own feelings into consideration. If Marco gets it wrong, it would be easy for him to think that Lancer is using her daughter as a threat to force him to work for her, which would create many hidden dangers, so these things must be voluntary.

"Okay!" John, who had been a homeless man, knew what Lancer meant. In most cases, human hearts were the most complicated, so Lancer hoped that they could trust each other more and then talk about these things. Although this method was not efficient, it was reliable. "Then I won't disturb your date with Miss SOP."

"Huh? Do you realize it now? Next time I'm going to put a 200W light bulb on your head!" Sophie put her hands on her hips, not caring about John's teasing at all. She turned around and sprayed back, "I'm just dating Lancer, so what! You guy, why don't you get out of here!" She waved her hands with a look of disgust to strengthen her attitude.

"Haha! Then I can definitely blind a lot of people with this headlamp.

"John jumped onto the shelf with a big laugh. SOPII was the most funny person among them. Although M16 could use some of their special jokes to make jokes, it was obviously not as funny as SOPII. When they saw the little girl jumping and making noises, everyone couldn't help but smile.

"What a joke!" Sopii was so angry that she chased him to the guardrail and yelled, "John! Just wait! I will make a light bulb and tie it to your forehead."

"Okay, everyone has left, why are you still pestering me?"

"Nonsense! Are you ready to take off your clothes..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down..."