Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

"..." The uncle shrugged, looked at them, sighed, and motioned for them to come over and move the things. He handed over boxes of sports equipment to the young people. He was just asking for food and didn't want to cause any trouble.

"What should we do?" Adishan looked at a man with a scar on his face.

"What should I do? I'm annoyed with those Russians!" Baseball bats and metal bars of barbells were pulled out of the box. The group of street urchins carried these things in a messy manner and walked towards a nearby Russian-inhabited area with a heartless step.

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"Colonel Strelkov... this..." A big Russian man looked at the scene in front of him with shock. In this deserted forest, seven or eight people surrounded an open container. Inside the container were hundreds of Soviet-made long and short firearms, as well as a large amount of bullets, explosives, bulletproof vests, and cash.

"...Huh..." A bearded, thin middle-aged man, Igor Strelkov, a tactical master nicknamed "Death Igor" by the Chechens during the Second Chechen War.

There was a Russian security armband on his shoulder, but it was obvious that he was not on a mission. "Put it away, maybe we can use it... and soon." He picked up a piece of paper that was obviously reserved. On it was an email address. Strelkov took a look at it, wrote it down, and used it to light a cigarette.

"Want to find out who it is?"

"No, we just act according to our own ideas."

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"Agent, am I particularly hypocritical?" Lanser looked at the blue sea and sky in front of him, speechless. In order to prevent blood from getting on his hands, his girls had spontaneously begun to act under the planning of Tiancheng. M4 did not hide it from him. After all, the transfer of such a huge amount of funds could not be hidden from Lanser. He knew about it almost at the first time, and he did not stop it.

"Then do you think you're hypocritical?" The agent looked at Lanser and tilted his head. She cared? She didn't care!

"Yes, M4! Tiancheng!" Lanser tapped the headset, "All channels can be used, don't hesitate, light the flame."

"Ya Bai... But since the Lord has said so, I will not hesitate to use the CIA channel. Isn't this what they want anyway?"

"Need to contact friends in Moscow?"

"Oh of course, my Lord's suggestion is great! Ukraine, aren't they all interested?"

2-6 This Family (Part )

"Valentin-san, it's been a while." A man in traditional Japanese clothing bowed to Lancer, "I hope you had a smooth journey."

"Yashida Shingen? You actually came here by yourself.

What, are you planning to leave all the work at the company and go out for a drink again?" Lanser looked at the man in front of him and put on a business-like smile, because the other person's smile was also very business-like.

"Hahaha... you're too polite." Shingen Yashida bowed to Lancer. Although everyone was making a living in the gray area, Lancer's identity was different this time.

Starting from San Diego, an Arleigh Burke and a Lancer went to Hawaii together, and "coincidentally" another Arleigh Burke and Lancer that were rotating to Japan set sail within 5 minutes of each other. Now the Seventh Fleet was very happy to entertain Lancer, and his ship was now docked in Yokosuka Naval Port.

The gifts that Lancer brought out made the officers at all levels of the base very happy. For example, the 16G version of the mobile phone launched by the fruit company has been in short supply for half a year. The high-end laptops and cameras given to senior officers also made these people very satisfied. In future business, the US Navy will silently watch these cargo ships. Of course, it is impossible for the ship to return empty. By then, it will depend on what Yashida wants.

"Please come this way. I have ordered a meal. I hope you will come." Shingen Yashida said to Lancer with a smile. This time when Lancer came to him on his own initiative, it was not enough to smuggle high-end Japanese cars. The cars were also stuffed with various Japanese electronic products that sold well in the United States and Central and South America. Among them, small handheld game consoles were especially selected by Lancer to be shipped in large quantities. In addition to reselling goods to the United States, Lancer even contacted a buyer from a former fishing village. The other party said, "I want as many as you have!"

Lancer silently expressed the hope to shock the other party a little. Just kidding! If Lancer wanted to, the amount of Fei Ma's carrying capacity alone could crush the other party in one breath.

"I believe that with your habits, you should order more than just the food." Lanser smiled and patted the Japanese in front of him. As long as you are strong, you can enjoy their obedience.

"Hi! There's a very famous BBQ restaurant nearby." Sure enough, this man had made preparations. It was obvious that he had carefully investigated Lansher's behavior along the way and was more fully prepared.

"Let's go, let's have a good meal." Lan Se smiled and narrowed his eyes, and headed towards the nearby barbecue restaurant under the guidance of Shingen. The agent and the yawning Binjiang followed Lan Se into the front car. The vehicle did not drive very far, and soon arrived at the barbecue restaurant booked by Shingen Yashida.

"Boss... Boss..." In front of Shingen Yashida, a group of men in suits nodded to him. Although Japan has some laws against the underworld, you can't stop the underworld and corporatization... The traditional labor-intensive construction industry has become a hard-hit area.

"Mr. Lancer, please!" Shingen Yashida extended his hand towards Lancer.

"Please." Lanser also gestured, and then went in. The two sat down at a square table in the barbecue restaurant. Lanser's girls were ready on the side, but the people standing behind Lanser were replaced by Agent and 95. The two stood behind Lanser, looking at the people in front of them with cold expressions.

"You go sit next to Lancer." Fei Ma watched the agent follow Lancer, and when 95 walked towards them, she exchanged glances with M4 and Brother Sixteen, then turned her head to look at Tiancheng next to her.

"Hey? Why doesn't the emperor go himself?" Tiancheng said curiously. After all, among the girls around Lansor, who can make the final decision, and Lansor rarely objects, it can only be Fei Ma.

"Because you can understand what they say, including the metaphors." Fei Ma's answer is also quite invincible. Every country has its own national characteristics. If you want to say something with hidden meaning, perhaps only the people of the country can understand the subtext of the sentence.

"Well! Then I'll go!" Tiancheng sat down next to Lansher with a smile on his face. The agent quickly placed all the tableware and wine glasses in front of Tiancheng. The waiter next to him wanted to intervene, but after being stared at by the agent without emotion, the waiter trembled and stepped aside.

Shingen Yashida looked at Lancer with some surprise. After all, Lancer was previously famous for the black-haired woman who was sitting next to him and flipping through the menu. When Lancer was not around, she could take over Lancer's power and give orders directly. However, if you tried to instigate her, this woman would simply break your neck. So when they saw that that woman did not come over, but a woman in traditional Japanese clothes sat down next to Lancer, they were shocked. Has the status of women around Lancer changed?

"Serve the food!" Then Shingen Yashida saw Amagi gesture to the waiter beside him and gave the order directly, without any sign of stage fright.

When the waiter looked at him, Shingen nodded slightly, indicating that they should start serving the dishes according to his request.

"Hi!" The waiter nodded and started serving the dishes.

"Mr. Valentine, you should have been testing the waters a little bit, but you dared to expand your business so much. Aren't you too bold? Can't you reduce the amount a little bit? It's more stable to make money slowly and steadily." Shingen looked at Lancer, raised his glass to Lancer and gestured to him.

"If this is a test, isn't it too early?" Lanser glanced at Shingen Yashida. It must be said that although he hated it, the etiquette of daily life was very good. "How much goods do you need? You prepare as much as you want. You earn your money."

Yes, I earn my own money, so does the US dollar I pay you not count as US dollars anymore? "Lance glanced at Shingen Yashida in front of him. This guy was testing him. After all, they were not close friends. But he came up with such a large number of product orders, and he did not doubt it was fake.

"I am sorry for offending you." Shingen Yashida bowed slightly to Lancer to express his apology. Lancer is not only his big customer, but also has the support of the US Navy. For Japan, even in terms of official status, this is already at the level of "godfather". Lancer pushed back, so he had to give in.

"So it's just a business deal, isn't it?" Lancer looked at the person in front of him, listening to the report in the headphones, with a smile on his face, "But Mr. Shingen is indeed a cautious person." Not everyone came with Lancer, and John and the others didn't come either, so there are quite a few people near this barbecue restaurant now, the most prominent of which is a nesting doll.

"Huh?" Shingen was stunned for a moment, then he started to scold the people around him, "You guys, Mr. Lancer is a distinguished guest, how can you be so rude! Get those unnecessary guys out of here!"

"Hmm?" But what Lancer heard in his earphones surprised him a little. "This is really interesting."

"Father, this is not their fault." A woman in a kimono walked in from outside. "The Chinese are cunning. Grandpa is worried that this business deal is a scam, so he hopes to invite the other party to have a face-to-face meeting."

"Pfft..." Lanser laughed on the spot. "The total amount of goods is 30 million US dollars. I paid a deposit of 70%. When you load the ship and set off, I will pay %. I will pay the balance after you receive the goods at the US port. Although this is the first time doing business, this universal payment method is considered problematic." Lanser narrowed his eyes and stared at the seemingly very submissive woman in front of him. "Not to mention, 'China'... The US fleet is in Yokosuka. Why doesn't your grandfather go on board to charge? Is he too old to walk?"

"Baka! Who are you? You are not worthy of speaking like that." Mariko in front of him obviously did not expect to be rebuked like this, and shouted at Lanser. "You want to leave Japan alive after offending the Yashida family?"

"Oh? So... you're not the one in charge of the Yashida family? Mr. Shingen!?" Lanser glanced at Shingen Yashida next to him, his mouth curled up, and his veins were bulging. "This should be your daughter, Miss Mariko. I heard that her personality is very similar to her grandfather. It seems that she is indeed an outstanding talent who will inherit the family business in the future."

"Huh..." Shingen Yashida let out a long breath, suppressing his inner anger, bowed slightly to Lancer, then turned sideways, "Mariko, kneel down and apologize to Mr. Lancer!"

"This is..." Mariko was obviously unconvinced and still wanted to bring up her grandfather.

"Kneel down!" Shingen Yashida roared when his authority was challenged.

"..." Mariko looked at Shingen Yashida and knelt down aggrievedly, "I just said something wrong, red bean paste is stupid."

"Hey! This is a big business, and a long-term big business. It's not a small business even for you Yashida, especially since it doesn't have to pay taxes. It was almost ruined by you, and you just let it go with a simple apology? If it were you, you would have committed seppuku!" Amagi, who was eating appetizers with his chin supported by his hand, said bluntly, "Your eating manners are ugly."

"!" Mariko looked up with a ferocious face at Amagi who was standing beside Lancer and didn't care, but what she saw was a condescending look of contempt.

With such a low rank, Amagi, the most important strategist of Sakura Empire, raised his hand to indicate to his lord, "Take a rest, I'll do it!"

At the same time, Tiancheng also modified a piece of text and sent it to Brother Sixteen who was watching the show on the side, asking Brother Sixteen to forward it through a disguised server. The CIA guys in Ukraine were really useless and didn't lend a hand. They were almost beaten to death by their Russian counterparts. You have obviously instigated so many people to defect, but you don't know how to borrow strength. What a bunch of rubbish.

2-7 This Family (Part )

"Grandpa!" Mariko ran towards an old man who came in with tears in her eyes. After holding her arm, she couldn't stop crying. As the only daughter of the Yashida family, she had been pampered since she was a child. She had never experienced being bombarded with sarcastic and veiled words like Amagi. Moreover, for a full thirty minutes, her father had kept her kneeling and had no intention of letting her get up.

After all, Mariko's sudden intervention made Shingen Yashida feel some crisis. Some things that had already shown signs of happening seemed to be erupting, not to mention that the obvious development of things now proved this fact.

"You can't talk! I asked you to invite Mr. Valentine to my house and entertain him properly, but you can't even do such a small thing." Yashida Ichiro, a white-haired remnant, walked in with a smile on his face and looked at Lancer. "I'm sorry, my granddaughter is young and ignorant and offended the distinguished guest. Shingen, you too, how can you entertain such an important guest in such a shabby place. Please move to my house. I have prepared a family dinner. I hope you can come."

"Interesting..." Lancer glanced at Shingen Yashida. He didn't have much contact with him and couldn't say they were old friends. If he really wanted to count, he was much more familiar with Norman Osborn, who always looked for him to "purchase goods" than this guy.

It's just because the Yashida family is like an octopus in Japan

They are also entrenched in both the black and white worlds and in all walks of life. So when Lanser started smuggling on a large scale, this family that is involved in both the black and white worlds was an unavoidable target. It would be better to contact them from the beginning, maybe there would be fewer middlemen.

And this old guy in front of me must have a purpose in looking for me, and it is probably not for money. Considering what happened later, there is no need to ask more. Although this old guy is not yet bedridden in five years, it can be seen now that he is old and the dirt has buried up to his nostrils.

"Let's go." Lan Se turned his head to look at Tiancheng beside him, and saw a pair of sparkling eyes. It was obvious that Tiancheng was already full of excitement, especially for the plot of the upper class rebelling against the upper class and the plot of the tiger eating its own cubs. Tiancheng was very excited.

"……"After the old man in front of him came in, Yashida Shingen lowered his head with a grim face, because this would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to his authority. Yashida Ichiro once again proved that he was still the undisputed ruler of the Yashida family, and Yashida Shingen was just his agent.

The development of the situation had reached a point where he could no longer lose face. The series of heart-piercing words that Lancer had just said were like a wicked fire that burned his reason madly in his heart, and then, Ichiro Yashida added the final blow.

"What's the matter? Shingen, do you have anything to say?" Yashida Ichiro's pressure came immediately.

"No, father, I have no objection." Shingen Yashida bowed and saluted with a very humble attitude, but Lancer saw his clenched fists, and it was obvious that he was full of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Let's go. Although I don't understand what happened, it seems to be your family's business." Lancer chose to stand up and pour a bucket of gasoline on the wildfire. He stood up and patted Shingen Yashida's shoulder gently when passing by him, as if to express his regret. Then Lancer saw in his peripheral vision that Shingen Yashida nodded silently and his gums moved. It was so strong!

"Mr. Lancer, the Yashida family sincerely hopes to have a deep friendship with you. What happened today was an unexpected situation and I hope you don't mind it." After getting in the car, Yashida Ichiro's attitude could be said to be very humble. He even began to try to comfort Lancer as soon as the car started, but this "humble" attitude was still that kind of condescending.

"I told you not to care about it, why are you still making a fuss about it?" That's probably what it means.

"I'm not sure about whether it's friendship or not, but Shingen and I have signed an agreement. If you can't fulfill it, there's naturally no friendship to speak of." Lanser sneered and glanced at Yashida Mariko who had a very ugly expression on his face. Hey, silly girl doesn't know yet that her wives have silently inserted a dozen micro drones into her body, waiting for her to return home. Yashida unilaterally became transparent to Lanser and the others.

"Hahaha... Don't worry, if we have friendship, you will get more! Please believe in Yashida's power! Our cooperation can bring you huge profits." Yashida Ichiro seemed very happy with Lancer's reaction, because if he had a motive, there would be a handle that he could use!

"Hmph..." Lanser rolled his eyes, tilted his head and looked at the old man, with a smile on his face. Relatively speaking, Shingen was more reliable. In this slight silence, the car stopped, and Lanser didn't wait for anyone to open the door, he pushed it open and got out.

This is the entrance of a very refined Japanese villa. The small bridge, flowing water, and street lamps emitting soft light all make people feel quite warm. However, the drone flying in the sky has already discovered many people ambushing in this courtyard from an infrared perspective.

"Welcome, everything is ready." The person who greeted him at the door bowed slightly to Ichiro Yashida and made a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Lancer, please take a rest. The banquet will start soon." After hearing someone say a few words in a low voice, Ichiro Yashida nodded, waved his hand to let the person go, and said this to Lancer. However, because the drone had already been transferred from his granddaughter to him, Lancer heard it very clearly.

"Master Shingen is losing his temper in the office." Huh, monitoring his own son?

"Okay, lead the way." Lanser didn't say much. He had to pretend to be more convincing and not be too aggressive. After all, he really wanted to complete the deal, but the old man in front of him and his granddaughter, hey...

"Please follow me!" A maid led the way very respectfully, and then Lansher followed without any hesitation. Fei Ma, Tiancheng, Binjiang, 95, 97, the agent and Sixteenth Brother all followed.

"Grandpa..." Mariko silently supported Ichiro Yashida.

"Not convinced?" Yashida Ichiro stared at Lancer's back like a hawk, his face gloomy. Lancer had just hinted that he had signed an agreement with Shingen, and he didn't want to waste time talking to Ichiro! In decades, he, Yashida Ichiro, had never been treated so lightly.

"Grandpa, if the thing was with him, we could have killed them all..." Yashida Mariko gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, but before she could finish her words, she was slapped to the ground by Yashida Ichiro.

"Remember, if you want to be hostile to someone, it's best to investigate clearly.

"Come and see what his strength is like!" said Ichiro Yashida in a fierce voice. This girl is like herself, cruel enough, cruel to others and to herself. She knew very well that she was sent to intercept, that Lancer had what she desired! She did it, and knelt down and endured the insults for a full half an hour. She did it. And she successfully ruined the matter, whether it was her own or Shingen's. "Also, if you can't hide your thoughts, don't be so stupid."

"!" Mariko looked up at her grandfather in shock, with an unconcealable fear in the depths of her eyes.

"Get up!" Ichiro looked at her. His health was getting worse and worse. He needed time and a way to extend his life! And the legendary thing that could extend his life was suspected to be in Lanser's hands! He needed this! Although Ichiro Yashida had never told anyone, it was obvious that Mariko Yashida, who was responsible for serving him on a daily basis, had already noticed something.

"What a warm and humorous family drama." Lanser, who was resting his head on Fei Ma's thigh, listened to this truly harmonious conversation with a smile on his face. "You are all scheming, great." Lanser smiled and shook his head, "Tiancheng, what is the plan? There is not much time left before dinner."

"Don't worry, lord. It's just a little bit of counter-espionage. There's nothing much to say. Everyone has their own struggles and demands." Tiancheng, who was busy typing on his phone, waved his hand at Lanser. "Just for that woman's insult to the lord, I will make her regret it for the rest of her life."

"The one who's calling us for dinner is here. I have to say, Lansher used to get along very well with that guy called Shingen Ding, and they could eat as much barbecue as they wanted. The portion of Japanese food is so small that even a cat would complain it's not enough." Sixteenth brother reached out and opened the sliding door. The waitress who was about to knock on the door was surprised, but she quickly managed her expression and became respectful.

"Dear Mr. Lancer, the banquet is ready. Please take your seats with your female companions." The waitress leaned over the ground and spoke softly. Apart from the strange accent of Japanese English, the reception was indeed worthy of full marks.

"Okay! Let's go." Lanser stood up from Fei Ma's legs, kissed Fei Ma, and then stood up. "Just hide the dagger in your skirt better next time. It's too obvious."

"...I'm so sorry." The waitress did not stand up and continued to kneel. At this time, Lanser led his girls out one after another, heading towards what might be the beginning or end of today's good show.

"Is Shingen here?" Lan Se asked without turning back.

"Master Shingen has arrived, and is now talking with the head of the family." The waitress followed Lan Se in small steps, but was glared at by the agent, so she silently kept a distance from him.

"Please!" Finally, in the most luxurious room in the atrium, two waiters opened the door.

"27..." It was Haruta's voice in the headphones. In the space near the atrium room, a total of 27 ninjas belonging to Yashida were hiding, exposed to Haruta's sight.

"No, it's... 29!"

2-8 Blood Feast, Blood Alliance (6 update, but K)

"Mr. Lancer, come and have another drink. This is a drink that I specially invited the best winemaker to brew. It is not comparable to any Dassai wine out there." Yashida Ichiro advised diligently, "Mariko, fill Mr. Lancer's glass. The unpleasantness of the morning is over just like this."

"No, we can't make peace anymore," Lancer blocked the wine glass with his hand. If he drinks any more, we won't be able to talk about things." Lancer glanced at Ichiro Yashida, then glanced at Yashida who was drinking alone with his head down. "After all, I can't drink in peace until we finish talking about things." Lancer stared at the wine jug in Mariko's hand and sneered. Although it was not known whether he was intending to embarrass himself or had some other idea, there was something wrong with the wine in Mariko's hand. SOPII's drone took a picture of the added ingredients.

"..." Ichiro frowned and motioned for Mariko to leave. "Then I'll be frank! I want to buy something from you."

"Oh? I shouldn't be my main project." Lanser looked at the old man in front of him, "I am a businessman. As long as the business is reasonable, I am interested.

So what do you want to buy from me?"

"I have a friend named Wenwu. Do you have his relics?" Yashida Ichiro said without hesitation, "If possible, please give me this relic so that I can remember my old friend."

"Pfft..." Lanser laughed at that time, "I don't know where you got that monkey face, pfft, and you're an old friend. If you say this to his face, he might reward you with a chapter." Lanser shook his head, "His relic is called the Ten Rings, and it has very powerful abilities, but if I'm not mistaken... Old man, you're thinking about its function of prolonging your life!"

"Yes, I really need this thing." Ichiro Yashida did not hide his intention at all, "Please give it up."

"Since you know Wenwu and know that this thing is in Wenwu's hands, why don't you go there yourself?" Lanser looked at him with a sneer, "I just want to tell you one thing about the two people next to you." The sneer on Lanser's lips could hardly be hidden, "Wenwu relied on the power of the Ten Rings... to live for a thousand years! Although I'm not sure how he did it, but... can you wait?"

"..." Yashida Shingen pinched the table, took a deep breath, grabbed the coffee table in front of him, pondered for a moment, and threw it away, "Father, you didn't say this! A thousand years? This is the dream of a king?!"

"..."Although Mariko next to her didn't say anything, her face was gloomy and very ugly.

"Do you think you can disobey me? Shingen, everything is given by me, and I can also take it all away." At this time, as if he had already defeated Lancer, Ichiro Yashida turned his head and looked at Shingen Yashida beside him. Obviously, he didn't care much about his son's dissatisfaction, because in his eyes, he was about to rule this family for a long time, and his son was not important at all.

"Father, you are the one who made the wrong decision!" Yashida Shingen glanced at his daughter beside him, then placed the knife he carried with him on the empty coffee table. His eyes had turned fierce, "Mr. Lancer is my good friend, you can't force him to make a decision."

"Hmph! You're still stubborn!" The wine glass was thrown to the ground. At Ichiro Yashida's shout, the cold blade stabbed at everyone at the party.

"Action!" M4's cold voice came from the radio. After receiving the signal from 95, M4 led the team to break in without hesitation.

As SOPII snapped his fingers with a wicked smile, a series of explosions broke out in some key locations. The explosion of one kilogram of C4 directly created a large number of flesh and blood grinders!