Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

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1-177 Planning of the Strategist's City

"My Lord! Look..."

"My Lord, my judgment is as follows..."

"My lord, according to the current intelligence, according to..."

"Lord..."

"Lord..."

Next to the laboratory, in a room that was emptied by workers from the shipyard across the street and then simply painted white, a projector was placed on it. On the series of materials projected on it, he quickly described his understanding of the current situation. Then he sorted out his thoughts on the current chaotic situation and tried to sort out a clear and feasible course of action.

As for what Lancer wants to do?

My Lord's ambition! I, Amagi, will bet my life on it! I will definitely help you achieve it! (Lance: Meow meow meow?)

"My lord, you are distracted as usual." After finishing a paragraph, Tiancheng cleared his throat and looked at Lan Se, only to see confused eyes.

"No, it's just..." Lanser showed a twisted smile on his face, and the people around him also laughed. When Lanser was distracted just now, he was running away blatantly!

Tiancheng was probably in a good mood so his ears and tail kept shaking, which attracted Lanser's attention. Lanser couldn't take his eyes off the shaking tail and ears, so much so that Lanser shook his head several times. If you say that Tiancheng didn't notice, you don't know whether Fei Ma will believe it or not.

"Come here!" Fei Ma stood up, walked behind Tiancheng and held him down, then waved to Lanser, motioning Lanser to come over, "Touch the tail, the ears, and then listen carefully to what Tiancheng has to say."

“Hahahaha…” A group of girls rolled on the ground laughing, and even Lancer fell on the table with laughter.

Tiancheng also smiled, spread his hands, spread out his nine tails, and shook his ears towards Lanser, "My lord, let's talk business first, okay! Tiancheng will always be with you... cough cough..." A violent cough came suddenly, and Tiancheng covered his chest in discomfort.

"Have some tea... Is there anything wrong with her lung angiography in the previous examination?" Lanser stood up and handed her tea to Tiancheng, then turned to look at Chkalov who was standing by. Lanser had heard from SOPII that Tiancheng was taken by Chkalov to undergo a thorough physical examination while she was still meditating.

"It's almost the same conclusion as that reached in the port area. This is a chronic disease and there is no good way to treat it." Chkalov shook his head. The technical equipment here is much worse than that in the port area. Not to mention, there is more than just science and technology in the port area. The Sakura Empire itself is an expert in magic, but hasn't it solved these problems either?

"Calm down first!" Lan Se watched Tian Cheng happily drink a sip of tea, and then began to try to steady his breathing. "My lord, you have laid a very good foundation. We have a lot of things to do next! Oh! I hope you are mentally prepared." Tian Cheng half leaned on Lan Se and spoke in a low voice.

"Wow... Look at him! Look at him! He's so good! Learn from him!" Brother Sixteen poked his captain over there, signaling M4 to learn how to act like a spoiled child. Isn't Lancer being taken advantage of by him? Isn't there any humanoid who can stand up?

"If you want to go ahead, then do it!" M4 glared at Brother Sixteen. You guy, you only know how to stab me.

"Okay!" Brother Sixteen nodded and left, then simply stood next to Lanser, his face full of smiles. On the way, he simply unbuttoned his collar and the upper two buttons of his shirt, shook his hair, and M16 came to Lanser with a smile on his face, stepped on one foot, and leaned against him slightly.

Lanser grabbed Brother Sixteen's waist and continued to listen to what Tiancheng said. Brother Sixteen tilted his head slightly and winked at M4!

"Agent, in your opinion, how many resources do we need to mobilize to achieve this?" Lanser squinted his eyes and looked at the plan made by Tiancheng in front of him. To be honest, if he was not tempted, it would be a lie. If everything went well, he would get huge benefits. He needed greater benefits to allow himself to have the ability to let the port area and the command center come here.

Unlike his previous life, Lancer was not too interested in becoming the world's assassin.

There is more interest in that guy. The only reason he was able to succeed was because a series of things happened just right. If these things had not happened, from Lanser's perspective now, the self in that world would have been beaten by the coalition long ago because of his possession of overly dangerous force. The combat power in his hands would have been exhausted eventually. After all, it was too dangerous.

And the most important thing is that Lancer doesn't want to do things according to other people's orders. Otherwise, if the CIA extends a hand of "friendship", Lancer will not even consider it and will just give the other party a good beating. In his previous life, Lancer would not even consider being the number one thug of the Five Permanent Members.

Therefore, the series of simple plans made by Tiancheng at the moment made Lanser very interested, so Lanser now opened his mouth to ask the agent who has sufficient experience in governing a huge force.

"It's a good plan, but the consideration of execution is a little strict. Do you have a backup plan?" After Lanser spoke, the agent immediately looked up and began to join the discussion, getting to the heart of the matter. As an agent who has managed such a large number of things as Iron Blood, many of his perspectives are indeed very detailed and logical thinking, well, Iron Blood's kind of thinking...

Tiancheng was not angry at all about the issues raised by the agent, and even quickly began to discuss with the agent. After all, this discussion was also a process of information collection for Tiancheng. What she just mentioned was only based on the information she had seen about Lancer during the physical examination, as well as some information she knew from some conversations with Chkalov.

From the perspective of Tiancheng, Lanser has quietly infiltrated a big country, and then found an excellent potential ally for himself outside, and also stirred up conflicts between this big country and another big country. Then, Lanser should not seize it in the chaos, but at least take a big bite within its influence radius, and then use the local area as a base to launch the next step.

"Probably..." Lanser scratched his head, listening to his two sisters who were getting more and more distant from each other. They had even started discussing what means they could use to cause NATO and Russia to have serious misjudgments, so that Lanser and the others could reap huge benefits from it!

Listening to this... Lanser couldn't help but sigh, the plan was good, but if there was still a little bit of common sense, this plan should be shelved. This was like putting a bell on a cat. Although there would be huge benefits after success, the price would most likely be nothing.

"So..." Tiancheng crossed his arms, making his good figure more prominent. "The most important thing to solve now is the energy problem. Otherwise, under the current situation, Chkalov's laboratory cannot be moved, and Lancer's operation funds cannot be moved..." Tiancheng looked at Lancer happily, "Challenging is fun."

"If you think it's appropriate, then make a plan in the next few days. As for the specific execution, Lancer motioned M4 to come over. "This is my frontline operations commander. Generally, he is in charge of the frontline firepower dispatch and manpower deployment."

"Oh?" Tiancheng gently touched his lips with the paper fan in his hand, and looked at Fei Ma who was standing beside him with her arms folded. Fei Ma nodded slightly, acknowledging that M4's command level when making decisions facing the enemy was still very good.

"Then let's cooperate well in the future!" Tiancheng gave M4 a nice smile, then sat down in his seat, "By the way, Lancer, I want to ask..." Tiancheng seemed to want to ask something, and suddenly Chuntian's voice came from outside.

"John is looking for you, boss. It seems something happened to his daughter." Chuntian stayed in the coffee shop. Anyway, for the humanoids, it didn't make much difference whether they participated or not, whether the main body came or the camera came.

"Ask him what happened." Lancer frowned, without thinking too much, and then looked at M4. "As usual, let's retrieve all the surveillance information that can be retrieved. All humanoids, go and retrieve the equipment and see which idiot is causing trouble this time." After saying that, Lancer walked towards the coffee shop.

"Yes!" M4 nodded.

"Well~ the lord's action efficiency is very good now!" Looking at Lancer walking towards the coffee shop without looking back, Tiancheng tapped his lips, and the illusion was activated again. His ears and tail were hidden, and then he shook his ears twice. Just now, when Lancer was talking, he had been touching the inside of his ears, which made her feel itchy.

If it was Akagi, she would have been lying on Lancer and talking coquettishly. But Tiancheng couldn't do that. The matter was not yet finished, and she hadn't finished talking to the lord about the plan. It was so difficult for her. Tiancheng also wanted to lean on Lancer's arms and drink tea slowly. The small cake she had just eaten tasted good, but it was a pity that the man named Chuntian believed Chkalov's slander and refused to give her a second one!

"Your medicine is ready. Remember to take it later. You can have a small cake after you finish it." Fei Ma smiled and looked at Tiancheng in front of her. Before she came in, she reached out to Tiancheng to ask for the medicine and mind cube that Chicheng would definitely ask her to bring. The first one must be taken by this stupid girl! The second one must not be seen by Lanser!

“Hmm…” Tiancheng’s mental state suddenly plummeted to a level.

"You are not in good health. How can you serve your lord at night?" The devil from Fei Ma whispered.

"!" Tiancheng status UP!

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1-178 Kidnapping

"John! What's wrong?" Lancer strode into the coffee shop, "Springfield, have you notified the other guys?"

"They are on their way." Chuntian was cleaning her gun. She polished her M1903 until it was shiny because she thought she would need this old friend today.

"That stepfather is a fool. He couldn't even quit his job. The people behind his original car-stealing organization are Mexicans. They suspected he was a traitor and took his whole family to Mexico!"

"Contact the immigration officer and check if their IDs have been used to leave the country?" Lanser looked back at the agent, who nodded, took out Lanser's phone, walked aside, and started calling Lanser's friends using Lanser's voice.

"Contact the FBI guys to check the surveillance, and by the way, help interrogate the leader of the car theft gang! They are definitely not car thieves! 10, I will count it as my tea for him and overtime work. There will be news before tomorrow morning. For the other 20, ask him if it is cash or gold." Lancer looked at M4 and nodded. M4 said that he heard it, and then turned to look at John who had a conflicted expression, "Go and pack your equipment and get ready! There is a tough battle to fight."

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Twenty minutes later, at the FBI New York branch, a team of agents followed the director who had rushed over from his home and walked into the temporary detention location in the basement with gloomy faces. The news from Lancer surprised them and also motivated them. Lancer was very generous and the conditions he offered were very tempting, so naturally they had to find a way to do it.

"Before daybreak, pry open their mouths. They are basically illegal immigrants and don't exist in the United States." The New York director said in Spanish while standing in the corridor. "Get started."

A group of FBI agents, as ferocious as wolves and tigers, rushed into the cell, pulled out their batons without saying a word and started beating people wildly. A group of car thieves were beaten so hard that they cried for their parents, and the whole area was filled with begging for mercy and screams.

A few minutes later, a large group of detectives dragged the Mexicans from the car theft gang out of the room like dead dogs and threw them into the interrogation room.

These car thieves stared with wide eyes at something very familiar placed behind the chairs they were sitting on! Yes! How could they not be familiar with car batteries! They could even accurately tell the models and performance of these batteries! So when they saw the police hanging the clip on the iron chair in the interrogation room, their faces turned pale!

Because this time they were so embarrassed. They cleaned up a group of car thieves and got a little quarterly bonus, but they still got their car overturned?! The family of Lancer's subordinates was kidnapped?! This is an important supporter of their FBI! When they occasionally need some unregistered things on business trips, as long as Lancer is there, they can "borrow" them. Everyone has a really good relationship.

But this time I was so embarrassed! How can I hold my head up high when we meet next time?!

So at the moment, the FBI was not even in a hurry to ask anything. What they really wanted to do was to serve these gangsters first, use some tricks, and vent their anger.

After entering our door, they still want to hide?! These unruly people, no, they are armed, and when they rushed in, they resisted and knocked over several agents on the way to escape! This is an attack on the FBI!

terrorist!

We must strike hard!

"Tell me everything you know! Tell me!" After the car thieves had gone through more than ten minutes of hell, they heard the first words the FBI agents asked.

"What?" The car thieves huddled together in pain.

"Everyone!" The agents wiped their hands clean, and another agent next to them brought a special cleaning liquid and began to clean the floor.

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"...Thank you, boss." John took a deep breath, stood up and hugged Lancer.

"What are you thanking me for? We are a team! Let's go quickly." Lansher shook his head. He was surprised that he would encounter such a thing. However, this relationship was complicated after all, and the other party might not know that they were related.

But does it matter? No, isn't it? Since they dared to take action against them, Lancer needed to respond strongly and make them understand that Lancer was not someone who could be manipulated. As an arms dealer, if he was manipulated once, then all kinds of jackals would come from all directions. Even if Lancer could not defeat them, he would still be annoyed.

"The surveillance has already checked

"At about 3:4 last night, their house was broken into, and then a vehicle entered. About 40 minutes later, they drove away." M said that because there were not many surveillance cameras in that area, the vehicle disappeared after minutes. The vehicle had no license plate, and comparative tracking has begun.

"Call those illegal labor agencies and ask them if anyone is using their routes to transport people out of New York." Lanser snorted coldly. In the United States, these so-called illegal labor agencies buy and sell a group of people like slaves, and then the fate of these unfortunate people who are trafficked is often not very good, and some Run people are their favorite "clients".

"There's a family that should know something, but they're unwilling to say it." As the agent was second only to Tiexue, and had such a group of tough subordinates under her, she could clearly make out the hesitant excuses of the people.

"Send the address to John, and let John bring people to find out the answer himself!" Lanser didn't waste any words. John was now full of panic and irritability. A little smell of gunpowder and blood could make his nerves less tense!

"Thank you, boss!" John's voice soon appeared in the headset. Obviously, he was very happy with Lancer's order, and he would not compromise in executing it. He wanted to ask his daughter's whereabouts in person! They'd better be willing to tell the truth! Otherwise, he wouldn't mind skinning him with his own hands!

"What are you thanking me for? Go quickly and come back soon! Remember to ask the FBI guys to clean up the mess. They have a legitimate motive." Lancer added.

"Understood!" John knocked on the car door, and a group of old friends quickly jumped into the car, then stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the suburbs.

"Lancer." M4 walked up to Lancer and placed a gun box in front of Lancer, which contained a spare gun for M4.

"..." Lancer took the assault rifle out of the gun box, pulled the bolt, and checked the status of the gun very skillfully. Although Lancer knew that M4 and the others would definitely prepare their guns, as a gunner, he must have a clear understanding of the status of the gun in his hand.

"Well, my lord is in good spirits now." Tiancheng looked at the medicine in front of him, stuck out his tongue slightly, and his face turned bitter. Although he had been completely convinced by Fei Ma, looking at the bowl of medicine in front of him, Tiancheng still had a bitter look on his face, so bitter...

"..." Binjiang bumped into Lanse on the side and gestured to his big fox who was in trouble at the moment. Then he was kissed by Lanse who put down the gun in his hand. His wives, that was called strict defense, absolutely did not want him to go forward and fight with others. If it were not for the fact that exercise could effectively delay the time, they would wish they could stay at home.

"Bad boy..." Fei's mother was a little jealous, but when she thought about what this bad boy did in the name of a physical examination after the last rare naval battle, a smile appeared on Fei's mother's face.

"Hmm?" Tiancheng looked confused as Lanser picked up the medicine bowl, took a big sip, and then kissed him mouth to mouth, and then was fed clean in two or three gulps! Seeing Lanser raised his body, the thread between their lips broke, Tiancheng sighed sincerely, "If you drink medicine like this every time, I suddenly feel that it tastes good."

"Then drink like this every time." Lan Se stopped his strategist, put down the bowl, and heard what Tian Cheng said, then took a sip with a smile.

Tiancheng seemed to have lost all the bones in his body and fell limp on Lancer, "Then...it's a deal!"

"Yes! It's agreed." Lanser said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to touch Tiancheng's hidden tail, but Tiancheng slapped his hand away and said, "You are dealing with important matters here. Let's talk later if you have anything to say."

"The FBI sent a message that this group of car thieves were transporting the vehicles to Europe as carriers of drug trafficking. This batch was raided by the FBI while they were waiting for the real goods to arrive." M4 reported the message sent by the FBI's New York branch.

Don't expect these gangsters who treat ordinary people so cruelly to have any backbone. Not long after the FBI started to torment them, some people came forward to tell them some fragmentary information they vaguely knew. Then the FBI agents used this information as bait to blackmail the others who kept their mouths shut, and gradually pried open the mouths of these guys.

"So that's what happened." Lancer nodded, thinking that everyone had suffered an unexpected disaster. After all, for everyone, checking this car dealership was completely unintentional by the FBI, and they didn't find much. What could be said about a group of guys who stole mid- to high-end cars? There were many such people in New York.

Unexpectedly, these guys stole the cars to use them as carriers to transport their real goods. Generally, the customs in Europe are not very vigilant about the inspection of second-hand cars, so customs clearance is quite easy! The price difference between these illegal drugs in Europe and the United States is several times! From then on, the motive and the chain were connected!

"Come on, Tiancheng, I'll show you what our normal mode is."

"Okay!"

1-179 FBI! Open the door!

"Why are you so nervous so late at night? It's just a call from the arms dealer." A young man carrying a gun complained with dissatisfaction. It was already night, and if the Asian who just arrived

They didn’t receive the money today, so they can do whatever they want in a while!

"Shut up!" The black market middleman looked out the window with a serious face, "Cheer up, we'll move on at daybreak. These people have found buyers... Damn it, shut up!" He looked at his men, who were still lazy and even wanted to talk back. He roared angrily, "You don't know how crazy this bastard is! Kingpin and Negative Film only dare to talk to him nicely. Have you seen it?" the small leader said swearing.

The small leader angrily loaded shotgun shells into his shotgun, an invisible fear spreading wildly in his heart. It was because he was a big businessman and was invited by Kingpin and the film to attend the dinner. However, he could only sit in the corner that day.

But he saw with his own eyes that because of this man's dissatisfied expression, the film directly caused his men to kill a gang leader. This kind of fear made him a little overwhelmed.

"Then why do you want to offend him?" The subordinates were a little surprised. After all, for those gangsters like them, the big shots in New York are their "sky" that they cannot avoid. Every month, they even need to pay a "franchise" fee to the big guys above, which is simply protection money.

"I didn't offend them! I never even thought about it! They are looking for the high-quality goods that those Mexicans gave away!" The leader took a deep breath, "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"What?!" Several men were stunned for a moment. They remembered a temporary side job a few days ago that made them, the scum at the bottom of society, feel extremely regretful. Someone wanted to send three people to the US-Mexico border through their channels. Although one of them was a little older, her figure and appearance were still in good shape, and the remaining two could be said to be goddess-level even without makeup.

But because the order from the other party came very urgently, they just looked at it with envy and quickly sent the three people out of the country. They didn't even have time to get involved, let alone put their hands on it.

These guys who were arguing fiercely naturally didn't notice that in this cloudy day without the moon, several figures flashed quickly in the darkness.

John quickly pointed in two directions and made a throat-cutting gesture. Several fully armed crew members quickly deployed to both sides.

A crew member easily jumped onto the second floor, tiptoeing and walking like a cat. His thermal image clearly showed him that there was a guy drinking beer and watching TV not far away. He put down his pistol to save a bullet for his boss! He went up and broke the other man's neck before he could react.

Then he half-knelt on the ground and pointed his Ultimax100 light machine gun at several cars parked in the yard. Needless to say, when the enemy was exposed, whether it was the sound of gunfire or some other reason, the idiot would definitely want to drive away immediately! At that time, it would be his time for happy shooting.

"Baby, it's your turn to show your skills." Gently stroking the gun in his hand, the crew member smiled. Strong men like Marco like PKM, but he likes this very niche aircraft very much. He found out when he attended a gun show in Texas before. The Singaporean company that developed this light machine gun also came to participate in the exhibition and brought their latest MK8 model to the exhibition.

Having used this type of firearm in the army, he brought Lancer in. After the test firing, Lancer ordered 200 of this light machine gun from the Singaporean company! He planned to give it to Irons later to see if he wanted it, so as to make some money. This one was one of the first batch that arrived.

Why is Lancer so interested in this light machine gun?

light!

第一，重量轻！全枪重量不到5公斤！要知道当时在那次枪展上引起轰动的STG44！枪重就超过5公斤！而和它地位对等，在美军之中普遍装备的M249重量一般是超过7.5公斤！战斗全重一般在十公斤以上了！就算是HK416突击步枪，它的空枪重量一般也是超过了3.5公斤。

Second, the recoil is light! Others shoot from the shoulder, but this guy puts the buttstock directly against his chin during the demonstration! And the accuracy is quite good! And although the MK8 still has a barrel quick release function, it basically looks like a very fashionable AR gun system, avoiding the problem of the machine gunner being hit first.

Of course, achieving all this is not without cost. The firing rate of this light machine gun is only around 600 rounds.