Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"Fight back..." Lanser's order was very simple. They had kidnapped the people to this place and had never thought about keeping it completely secret. Since the other party had come to their door, they should just fight back. Why hesitate?

"SIR! YES! SIR!" The crew members suddenly seemed to have returned to their youthful days of serving in the army more than a decade ago. They roared and started firing out of the window. The standard NATO ammunition of 5.56mm and 7.62mm calibers were fired at the people below like pouring water.

The bullets hit the roofs of the vehicles driven by the gangsters, making a sound like felling wood. Soon, when John and his men retreated to change magazines and drums, a series of vehicles had already started to catch fire.

"Open the passage, we're heading to the first floor now. Since they've chosen to attack, let's kill them." Lancer, who had just changed into a heavy combat uniform, walked out of the room with a P90 submachine gun. Before him, the AR team had already rushed out and started to sweep away the enemy's men.

What, you mean the one that Stark lost to Lancer? It's still in production. A few days ago, Stark called to ask for Lancer's height, weight, measurements, shoe size and other data. It looks like he is really working on it.

"Hmm?" The agent tilted his head slightly, and the next moment, another male voice came into Lanser's ears.

"Damn it! Didn't they say there were only two targets?!" Lancer heard the other party cursing on the radio, "Tell me what the hell we ran into!" Accompanied by the AR team's bursting gunfire, someone was cursing in Spanish, but with the agent's simultaneous translation, there was no need to worry about not being able to understand.

"M4." Lancer greeted softly, then raised the muzzle of the gun and happily snatched a head from Brother Sixteen's gun. Brother Sixteen took this opportunity to change a magazine, looked back at Lancer, and gave Lancer a thumbs up. The commander's shooting skills are really getting better and better.

"Yes! Do you want to capture them alive?" He slid across the hood of a car, then swung the muzzle of the gun without looking at Ye Bukan, and a series of bullets hit the bodies of two gunmen hiding behind the car. Then, at the moment of raising the gun, he replaced the magazine and immediately raised his leg to rush forward quickly.

Several gunmen noticed the approaching M4 and stood up to fire at her, but the moment they leaned out, two 5.56mm bullets pierced their heads, leaving them no chance at all and killing them instantly.

"The enemy is coming, go, go..." The commander naturally noticed the M4 rushing towards him, and then swallowed his saliva. He had never seen such a terrifying gunman. After a series of bursts of shooting, people fell down one after another. Four or five people could hardly delay the enemy even for a moment. It was like they were in an empty space. None of the gunmen he brought could stop this woman.

Under the urging of the other party, the driver immediately shifted gears and backed up. After a beautiful drift, he started to speed up and then rushed forward!

But he was still a little slow in thinking. The M4 didn't give them any chance. An SUV violently knocked aside a car that was blocking the road and pushed their car against the wall. Although the two people in the car were wearing seat belts, the strong impact almost threw them out! However, the exploded airbags at least prevented them from getting their heads broken and bleeding.

"Uh..." The twisted and broken cars did not give them any sense of security. Before they could recover from the dizziness from the impact, they were dragged out from the car windows and thrown into an SUV with a deformed front end. The car drove away. They were going to move to another place for interrogation.

"The capture has been completed, the entire team evacuates!" M4 pinched the earphone and said softly. In front of her, Brother Sixteen drove over with a car that he had just stolen by smashing the window of a nearby car.

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"What the hell is going on?" Brian held a Glock pistol and looked outside in surprise.

Quick! They left quickly, more than a dozen cars and dozens of people were completely knocked down in the blink of an eye.

"..." Duolunto, who had a strong hairstyle, hesitated for a long time, "They are from New York..." Duolunto glanced at the person next to him, "How come you don't know them?"

"New York?! Why would I...wait, are you talking about that arms dealer?!" Brian reacted quickly and looked at Torrento in surprise, "Why did he end up here?"

Because he did have some reason to know Lancer's name.

The relationship between the New York police and Lancer is indeed average, it can't be said to be good or bad, but the FBI and Lancer have a good relationship! They have been working overtime these days! Their boss has no time to deal with his case. Now the Mexicans are digging bigger and bigger, drug trafficking, human trafficking, smuggling, money laundering, a series of bad things have been dug up, and the FBI New York branch, feeling that they have been teased, is going to uproot the Mexican gangs, making the streets of New York a little nervous. If you are a Mexican, you have to look back to see if there is an FBI car following you when you go out to buy a pack of cigarettes.

"There are only two reasons, either they are causing trouble for him or he is causing trouble for them." Torrento stood up and walked out.

"Is there a difference?"

"Yes, we have to act fast! And even faster!"

1-183 Integrationists and Hardliners

"I am against this action! Why should we confront such a dangerous arms dealer directly for no reason?" A middle-aged man in a well-dressed suit looked at the person in front of him seriously, "Our presence can be easily exposed! Don't you know how sensitive the humans on this planet are to this kind of thing?"

"...Do you still believe that Nick Fury will fulfill his promise?" After listening to the words of the visitor, Braga, who had just waved away the people around him, slowly put down the golf club, looked at the old man in front of him, and sneered, "Talos, I have lived on Earth for a long time, I like it here, and I don't think there is any need to leave here."

"Are you crazy?" Talos looked horrified. He looked around to see if there was anyone around, and then he looked at the person in front of him, a young man who had grown up under his watch. "Gravik, you don't want to become him and control his powerful subordinates, do you?!"

"No! I don't plan to. Although it sounds very beautiful and simple, we all know that we can only become like that person, not that person. The person next to us is the most likely to be exposed." Gravik said with a smile, "What I want is another very important card of his! His network of interpersonal relationships can help us penetrate into the human world and even directly contact the core of power!"

"You are really crazy! Don't you understand the consequences of doing this? What is the price of crossing the line? We have fled to this planet because we don't want to take part in the Empire's endless external plundering wars. Why should we get involved in a new war? What is the difference between us and the original Empire! Remember this!" Talos' expression became a little ferocious when he said this!

Nick Fury is fooling them, doesn't he know? Or do the original Skrull leaders not know? ! Come on, although you, Nick Fury, are known as the king of spies, that's the name you Earthlings call you! But they are Skrulls. When your grandfather's grandfather was still a tadpole, the reputation of the Skrulls' espionage operations had already resounded throughout the starry sea!

However, in this vast universe, there are not too many planets as habitable as Earth, and almost all of them have owners! And unfortunately, they are still a group of fugitives from the Skrull Empire, without soldiers or ships. Basically, if they are exposed, they will be surrounded and suppressed. In extreme cases, they may even directly arrest all those who have had contact with them.

Then they arrived on Earth. The best thing about Earth was that the people on Earth knew nothing about them. The powerful woman who knew about them said nothing about how dangerous they were because of her sympathy for them, allowing them to successfully settle down on Earth.

Now, in their view, the Earth, a planet with certain technological development but still lagging behind them, a group of wanderers, and a habitable environment, appeared before them, which was simply a gift from God. Regarding this point, both the integrationists and the hardliners agreed very much. After all, they only had differences on how to treat human beings. As for the rest, they could only praise the environment of the Earth.

"Yes, we are here to seek refuge, but should we live like dogs? Living in a leaky house, eating the leftovers they kindly gave us!" Gravik suddenly approached Talos, "We have paid enough for these humans! Now it's time to ask for their compensation!" The expression on Gravik's face could even be called a smile. "He is called the King of Agents... Several of our tribesmen died to do this for him! He should pay the price!"

“Mr. Talos, you don’t have to be too anxious. After all, I don’t plan to contact him directly. He will achieve his wish, kill Braga, and successfully rescue the daughter and mother of his subordinates!

And he has never seen us, so he won't think in the direction of our race." Gravik said very strictly, "Their short-sightedness and shallow technical ability limit what they can explore.

The space also limits their imagination, and I had already prepared a trap when he entered this building!"

Perhaps it was because even though some people supported him now, most people had not yet been able to gain a foothold on Earth, so Gravik's hard-line faction was not strong enough, and he had to speak nicely to Petros in front of him, instead of directly attacking him in the face as he did later.

"You are dragging us into the abyss!" Talos said helplessly. The Skrulls are aggressive by nature, and because of their racial abilities, they have become unwelcome people in this universe. After they fled from the Skrull Empire, even some famous refuges in the universe closed their doors to them and refused to accept their asylum. Therefore, it is so precious to have a place to stay on Earth. And what this bastard is doing is to tear off their camouflage. No one can tell what this will lead to.

"So you think many of us are not in the abyss?!" Hearing Talos' words, Gravik said angrily, "A good life is within our reach, but because of your fear, we are bound by our hands and feet! Why! Don't we deserve the word dignity?" Gravik looked at Talos in front of him, "Don't tell me you don't know what some people are doing to make money! These are not just one or two girls."

In order to avoid being noticed, they live in an area on the border of Russia and Ukraine. It is a barren land with no people and is not easy to be noticed, but the land is fertile. As long as they are diligent, they can easily feed themselves! But obviously, most of the Skrulls do not want to just feed themselves, they want a more comfortable and affluent life.

It’s their nature. As people who have been through the stars, they don’t want this kind of hard rural life (in fact, many people like me have an inexplicable filter, thinking that rural life is easy. Just kidding, the easy part is that you spend money. To really farm, you have to get up before 5 o’clock, before dawn, and do heavy physical labor all morning. How many people can stand it)! What they want is a life of superiority.

Simply put, they want to be in the upper class! The top of the pyramid!

Generally speaking, we have a relatively simple description of this group of people.

Ruling class!

Although there are still many Skrulls who have experienced a life of displacement, and Talos has a high prestige, the integration faction still has the upper hand. However, this trend of thought has already begun to rise among the new generation of Skrulls!

"... Time will prove that your choice will bring us disaster." Gravik, who obviously has support, is not someone Talos can suppress with his prestige! As a result, if this thing really happens, the hardliners will be greatly strengthened, and the integrationists will decline!

Talos knew he had to respond, otherwise even if he killed the person in front of him, there would be another one, and the next one.

"Let practice prove it! What will we gain!" Talos's concession made Gravik raise his head proudly. He will prove that his ideas are the true path for the Skrulls! They will seize beauty and happiness with their own hands!

(A little off topic, maybe I skipped too many times, but when I rewatched the show, I found that Nick Fury seemed to be dating a Skrull female?! Lu Dan is really good at playing! Is this considered as power PUA? And it seems that many things can be explained. The Skrulls have brainwashing equipment. Do you think they can use it on Lu Dan?)

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"Hmm? Zoom in!" Lanser pointed at the drone's screen and asked M4, who was in his arms, to focus the camera on the situation in the manor they were monitoring. Obviously, the people who would run into Braga's manor were not ordinary people, and the people who followed them were naturally worthy of their attention.

M4 followed Lancer's request and zoomed in on the image. A middle-aged man's face came into view. "Comparison completed. There is no information about this person in the database."

"That's right." Lanser raised his lips, "Send his photo to Sitwell... Well, just ask him to help check his identity."

"Sent!" Holding down Lancer's hand that was playing tricks on her plump thigh, M4 turned back and glared at Lancer angrily. There were so many people around, why didn't you go hug your big fox! Weren't you very happy hugging Yingyingying yesterday?

"Is there anything special about his identity?" Why did M4 complain? Because Amagi was watching from the side.

"The biggest problem is perfection..." Lancer said with a smile. The replacement of the Skrulls could withstand scrutiny in a short period of time, but after all, they were two independent individuals. The possibility of them being exactly the same was not high. Only the closest people could discover these details!

In a sense, the truly perfect simulation is not the Skrulls, but another classic that Lancer has never seen in his memory, but always feels that he has a high chance of seeing.

A shiny robot head appeared in the camera, and its scarlet eyes flashed by.

Yes, the Terminator, especially the T1000 Terminator, can instantly read, invade, and simulate assassination models. Compared with it, the Skrulls have one biggest flaw, which is that they

It is a living being, with a self. Even if it is a simulation, there will always be some independent habits! The way of thinking may be simulated, but the underlying logic will never be replaced. So although you can hide it from your colleagues, you may not be able to hide it from your family! Especially the person next to you.

"Can a drone infiltrate and observe?" Lanser tilted his head and asked SOPII beside him.

"I want to deploy a small spider, is that okay?" SOPII tilted her head and looked at Lancer. Drones have their limits, and if they get too close they can easily be discovered, so some indoor reconnaissance operations cannot be carried out at all. In order to solve this problem, SOPII produced a batch of small ground drones that look like spiders.

"Isn't it possible to get something without a long signal transmission distance?!"

"I tried to solve it, and it's a good opportunity to test it in actual combat."

"Then what are you waiting for? Come on!"

1-184 Bait

"Our former leader has grown old. They don't know that we can control this world with a little effort!" Gravik turned into Braga again, looked at the car slowly leaving below, and said with emotion, "Of course, I also admit that he has made great contributions to us. At least he helped us find a perfect place to live in seclusion. In the near future, we will become the masters of this planet. By then, as far as we can see, they will do things for us..."

Gravikger, who is not as cunning as the later ones, is imagining their bright future. This is not only an optimization of his own justice, but also an act of painting a rosy picture for some of his cronies nearby!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, several gaps were blown in the wall behind the manor where Braga was located. A large group of fully armed soldiers holding SCAR assault rifles directly broke into this very beautiful-looking manor. These twenty or so soldiers advanced forward quickly, while quickly communicating information with others through the communication.

"There are four or five soldiers passing through the corridor on the east side of the courtyard. It is recommended to attack them first." At this time, a crisp female voice interrupted the other party's communication frequency band. Although it was said to be a suggestion, it was actually a command to these soldiers.

"Who is it? Tell me your identity." Hammer asked simply. Because their previous encounter with Lancer was quite pleasant, the two of them just had some simple communication before the battle began, and did not talk in depth. Hammer did not even trust Irons, let alone Lancer who knocked them down, so Hammer and Lancer asked for the coordinates of the manor. They would complete the hostage rescue operation independently, and then hand the target over to Lancer.

"It's me. Don't be surprised why I have your communication frequency band. All the equipment you use basically came from me." Lanser said jokingly, "Be careful, there seems to be something wrong with the other party."

"Understood. Just point out the enemy's position. You don't have to worry about anything else." General Hammer said without any emotional fluctuation. The action team on the front line will have their own judgment. General Hammer is very clear about this, so he usually does not directly intervene in the command, and of course he does not like others to give orders across levels.

"Okay, my girls are approaching, be careful not to hurt anyone by mistake." Lanser said simply, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up while speaking. Braga had already discovered his position and seemed to have some preparations. However, Lanser and his friends' strong counterattack seemed to have caused some impact on the other side. They didn't dare to launch an attack immediately and seemed to be hesitating about something.

In order to make them come up and die honestly without turning it into a whack-a-mole game, Lancer simply let M4 and the others attack in the direction of Braga. As an alternative, John and the others set out together, pretending to act with M4 and the others, and then turned back halfway. With the three large warships around Lancer himself, there was no need to worry about safety, and if they were lucky, they could directly take down all the enemy's combat power in one wave.

“Eh?” Tiancheng, who was leaning on the sofa and eating snacks, suddenly felt a sinking sensation behind him and fell backwards. The big fox used its tail to push at the back and easily stabilized his body. After standing up, he looked at the broken sofa with a frown and looked around, “Are we being attacked!?”

"Commander, the alarm on the first floor has been triggered! John and his team will arrive in a few minutes." M4 said quickly, "We are requesting a reversal now."

"No, keep going and make sure John's daughter is safe." Lanser's mouth curled up. "Besides, John is the bait, and his daughter is the bait of the bait. Isn't it for me? I'm still here, let them come. Moreover, the arm ring on Lanser's hand floated up quickly. With the injection of mental power, they have already, and the ten rings began to float slowly beside Lanser.

"Beep..." Less than two seconds after Lancer deployed the shield, a small ripple appeared on one of the shields.

"Hmm?" Fei Ma gestured to the heroine next to her. Her ship suit was a mechanical dragon, and the noise it made when it was deployed was too loud. It was impossible for anyone not to notice it, and then no secrets would be kept. It would be better to let the heroine go directly. I think Binjiang's ship suit would be enough to solve the problem!

"Hmph!" Binjiang snorted coldly. Still not giving up? The ripples on Lancer's shield were almost turning into waves! The twin 20mm Oerlikon cannons instantly fired a string of shells, blowing away the gunners who attacked them. Then they collected

She put on her ship suit and casually threw the Thousand Chance Umbrella towards the door. The metal Thousand Chance Umbrella easily penetrated the entire door and the four or five unlucky guys behind the door. Then the heroine nodded to Lancer and went out.

"My lord..." Tiancheng cut a drug dealer who broke through the window and rushed in with a backhand sword, and shook his head, "It seems that there will be such excitement in the future." He shook his tail, walked to the window, glanced at the guys below who were shooting at him, sneered, and without any hesitation, he deployed his ship equipment and fired a burst of shots, dust clouds rose, and any smoke bomb could be used!

"Let's go. Since we're fishing, let's do it decently." Fei Ma threw a PKM to Tian Cheng, motioning her to follow, and she also had one in her hand. It was nothing, just a toy to cover up her tracks.

"Machine gun?" Tian Cheng looked at Fei Ma in front of him with a tangled face. He held the PKM in one hand and waved it around like a matchstick. "Do you need it?"

"Just treat it as a toy." Fei's mother held it in her hand with a smile on her face, then ran downstairs with Lancer.

When Lancer walked onto the street, he could actually see not many gunmen. After all, there were quite a few strange-looking corpses along the way.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Suddenly, the familiar sound of Lao Gan Ma gunfire rang out not far away. Yes, the Mexican gangs were so wild, using heavy machine guns to indiscriminately sweep the streets.

But the gunner operating the heavy machine gun was now filled with despair, because in front of him, a figure was approaching him back and forth, so fast that in just a few breaths, Binjiang jumped high. He didn't even have time to call the driver to start the vehicle and run away.

Then Lancer saw a car take off from the spot in the smoke and dust, turn 720 degrees in the air, and crash into a tool shop nearby. The driver had his seat belt fastened and was not thrown out, but was hit on the head by various tools and his chest collapsed.

On the other side, Binjiang proudly tossed his long hair and held an umbrella with one hand. All the debris from the pickup trucks falling from the sky were blocked by the Thousand Machine Umbrella.

"Hey! Let Binjiang be the only one who is so handsome!" Lanser looked at his own heroine and was happy at that time. Then he saw a flash on his shield and raised the muzzle of the gun... Before he pulled the trigger, he saw Fei Ma and Tiancheng next to him holding machine guns in one hand and firing wildly at the sniper's approximate position. In an instant, if the sniper on the opposite side still had a brain, he would not stay here at all.

After shooting down two thugs who were holding pistols and looking around, Lancer asked in the communication, "John, where are you?"

"BOSS, we are fighting with a team of guys who are suspected to have received special operations training!" The gunfire from John's side could not be stopped at all, perhaps because John and his team were wearing clothes similar to those of the veterans of the private defense company. When the other side saw John and his team, they did not immediately open fire at them, but instead tried to inquire about their situation on the radio.

John signaled an old Mexican in his team to come up and talk, and argued that they were mercenaries who had just arrived and were hired by Braga to make money. The other party didn't seem to care too much about this and asked them to go with him, and then... Then John and his team took advantage of the situation and tricked them! Most of them looked at each other and were shot to death by them. John, who was in a bad mood, had no intention of holding back. If it weren't for the fact that these guys seemed not only well-trained, but also had rich combat experience, it is estimated that their team would have been wiped out by John and his team.

"Throw smoke bombs and evacuate! The police are approaching your direction. Which side do you think they are from?" Lansher led Fei Ma and the others through the alleys and were approaching the previously preset traffic equipment point. They were preparing to drive to Braga's location to see if they could catch them alive and then ask them why they were trying to make things difficult for them.

"Understood!" John himself had faintly heard the sirens of the police cars. He didn't waste any words. First, he threw a stun grenade into the opposite bunker, and then several smoke bombs quickly covered the main area. Then John and his group quickly advanced into the shadows, and according to the instructions of M4 who took over the command, they moved in another direction to avoid the police convoy.

"Hey! Over here!" Suddenly, something unexpected happened here, and Lanser heard a voice calling him.

"Hmm?" Lanser looked up and was a little surprised. This face was very familiar. Of course, it was the face next to him. "It looks like we have found our driver."

Lansher pushed the door open without any courtesy and went in. Binjiang looked back and then closed the door.

"...FBI agent Brian O'Connor and New York street boss, Toronto, what a strange combination!" Lanser looked at the two serious-looking guys in front of him and suddenly felt a little funny. "I believe you don't want to discuss business with me, right?"

"What are you looking for Braga for?" Torrento asked straight to the point without any nonsense, looking at the fully armed Lancer and the ship girls behind Lancer who were simply wearing various ordinary clothes.

"He kidnapped my guy's family."

“…You’re a good boss.”

"But we should go now, because the guys on the mountain have revealed their real treasure."

"Oh?"

1-185 rounds

Current traces

"We've found the target! Should we go back to protect the commander, or should we follow the previous plan and save John's family first?" The mechanical spider operated by SOPII found the target. Three women were being held in a room. However, the spider moved forward a little and saw a scene that surprised SOPII. "They really are aliens. Forgive me!"

“What forgiveness color? What random lines did you learn from the commander?” Sixteenth brother rolled his eyes, “My skin is just a little... green…” Sixteenth brother couldn’t help laughing himself. The commander is Chinese, and the word green is really not a good word when used to describe a man.

"Springfield, evaluate!" M4 glanced at the ordinary drug dealers whose movement space was constantly compressed by the former SEALs. In such a small-scale battle in a complex environment, even if these drug dealers had some trained fighters, they were completely beaten without any chance of fighting back when facing the SEALs who had undergone elite training and long-term combat.

"Lancer fought so handsomely...ah, no, I mean the commander is very safe now."

"Huh?" A group of humanoid girls were stunned, turned their heads and began to ask for vision sharing. Chuntian did not refuse. In her field of vision, Lancer was using the Ten Rings to beat up several soldiers who had rushed to his side and seemed a little abnormal.

After two bursts of energy, two drug dealers' lackeys were knocked flying and hit heavily on two cars not far away, while another close-range thug took two bursts of bullets in an instant and fell directly to the ground. The P90 held in one hand still had a certain muzzle jump when shooting. After all, he was not as good as the two behind him, Fei Ma and Tian Cheng, who kept changing the whole gun to keep shooting.

"It looks like we don't need to go up yet. The commander's female warrior is already yawning on the side." M4 made a judgment, "SOPII, you and RO635 will lead the assault, and then be responsible for hostage protection. AR15 will be responsible for clearing and securing the retreat route. M16 and I will suppress any possible enemies nearby." M4 made the assignment directly on the communication between their humanoids, and then started to sprint at the command. "

"They're starting to move!" Lanser and the others have moved to the side of the vehicle. Binjiang, please help.

"It doesn't matter. After all, we agreed on it before! The commander is in the back row, and I'm the forward!" Binjiang didn't care at all, and even felt a little happy that he could have a good fight!