Marvel Space and Time Administration Growth Log

At the same time, a large group of figures in the shadows began to stand up. Lancer was accompanied by 95, 97, M16 and the agent, and the rest of the figures were outside obeying the dispatch of M4. At the same time, because the ship was docked in Yokosuka, John and his men had no pressure to watch the ship, so they also launched the attack under the command system of M4.

Under the all-round vision of the drone controlled by SOPII, exposed targets were greeted with bullets one by one. Except for a very small number of people, most of them were Ichiro Yashida's men, so M4 had no intention of holding back at all. They were divided into three teams and started to clear out the targets without any hesitation after breaking into the manor.

"What the hell! These guys are so disgusting!" 79 slid, turned over, and fired a series of bullets at the rear. As a result, the ninja who was shot suddenly turned into a pile of ash. With 79's confused expression, the bullets blew up in her face. 79 dodged the stabbing sword with a split, and hit the opponent in the face with the butt of her gun. However, this time she turned over and jumped away, because 191 behind her was already shooting. The ninja whose forehead was blown off by the bullet fell to the ground with a dazed look on her face, and turned into ashes on the ground.

"Let's go! We have to intercept the ninjas rushing over from the left courtyard. Even though Haruta has already shot and killed all 27 targets in the restaurant, we can't let the commander bear too much pressure. M4 is already working hard." A pair of ear-like fillers on top of 191's head quickly provided M4 with on-site scanning intelligence.

"It is indeed much more convenient with more people." SOPII said with a smile. There were several drones hovering behind him. After launching these drones, SOPII had no plan to recover them. So before the incompetent Japanese police arrived tremblingly, she might consider putting these guys... "Hmm?" SOPII's eyes suddenly lit up, "The other side has reinforcements! I request to use the support force.

"...Permission." M4 responded coldly. SOPII's drone saw clearly that from the woods not far away, a large army of ninjas were rushing towards their position.

"Oh yeah!" SOPII raised his hand and shot down several manor waiters who didn't understand what was going on. Why did gunshots suddenly rang out from all directions? They rushed out to check the situation, only to run head-on into the scythe of the Grim Reaper!

Although the decibel level at the muzzle of various assault rifles equipped with silencers was greatly reduced when firing, violent flames still spurted out from the muzzles, and with every flash of a bright orange-red light, an unlucky guy would be shot to the ground.

But this was not the most important thing. Instead, several U.S. military officers were on a transport ship opposite the Griffin, looking at Lancer's ship through binoculars. They happened to see

Rows of drones took off from the cabin in an orderly manner and flew away into the distance.

"What is this?" a major asked in confusion.

"The arms dealers are demonstrating the next war mode, and..." A colonel took out his cell phone and dialed the base commander, "Sir, our friend Mr. Lancer seems to have encountered a little trouble. A lot of things have been dispatched from his ship... I see, I'll go find Captain William now, yes, I see, we're just going to drink... No, no, no, Mr. Lancer plans to have some fun, I won't join in the fun, yes, I see." The colonel closed his cell phone and shrugged at the people around him, "How much do you think Mr. Lancer can earn this time?"

"Damn...it has to be at least a few hundred million." The major who had just spoken laughed. Lancer was considered their "dear friend" in the navy, so Lancer's affairs were naturally their "family affairs", not to mention that they all knew that Lancer was going to find the supplier today to finalize some specific matters. So, was there anything wrong with helping their dear friends and relatives to beat up the unfilial descendants who were preventing their father from getting rich?

A few minutes later, two squads of soldiers dressed in civilian clothes and carrying bulging briefcases came and told the sentries that they were "going out to have some fun." The sentries, who had received the notice, let them go without saying anything.

Meanwhile, inside the manor, more and more people who rushed out were knocked down head-on, and the splattering blood splashed all over the faces of the people rushing behind. The hot blood brought them a truly cold fear. This was not a small fight like a gang fight, where one or two big black stars were enough to shock the whole audience with their finale firepower. Instead, a bunch of killer stars with a firing rate of more than 600 and using standard military ammunition were rushing in. This was not a battle at all.

Fear quickly spread in the hearts of these brave and aggressive hooligans, especially the explosions that erupted from time to time, like a drumstick, hitting their seemingly strong hearts. Their courage was melting quickly like ice and snow in the sun.

However, Shingen Yashida did not put all his cards on these Yakuza who followed the Yashida family. These guys were only used to suppress the common people. The Yashida family also faced the darkness. They knew that in this world, there were still a group of super-powerful people. These people could not be dealt with simply by bravery and fighting.

Dark figures rushed into the small hall from all directions, with their blades flashing coldly.

However, more than half of the ninjas were hit head-on by a series of bullets before they could get close, and turned into balls of ashes in shock. Haruta, who was aiming at here from outside, had already become a little impatient. If it weren't for the fact that Lancer seemed to want to watch the fight between father and son, Haruta would probably have rewarded him with a few bullets and sent him away!

"Oh, it's still a hand and a meeting. Is this your backup plan?" Seeing the ninja in front of him turned into ashes after the wine glass thrown by Binjiang hit his head, Lanser laughed on the spot, "The old man is playing tricks, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, he is just selling his soul to the devil in hell. It's not like he hasn't sold it before. It's just selling it again."

Lancer's words made Shingen Yashida, who was holding the hilt of the sword and confronting his own father, look much gloomier in an instant! Because everyone knows that the devil's contract often means selling one's body, and it is the kind that sells oneself and one's descendants.

So when Shingen Yashida heard this, his heart skipped a beat. As a son, he had a deeper understanding of Ichiro Yashida. He even suspected that the old bastard was not trading his own soul! He and Mariko might have become the sacrifices traded without knowing it!

"Father, it seems that for the sake of world peace and the honor of the Yashida family, I have to kill my own relatives today." Yashida Shingen slowly drew out his sword (Lance just felt that Yashida Shingen's short sword was not strong enough, so he asked Amagi to throw a standard-sized Japanese sword over), and the swords pointed at each other.

"Rebellious son! Everything you have was given by me, yet you have the guts to challenge me with swords." Ichiro Yashida obviously did not expect that his son would rebel so straightforwardly.

"Mr. Lancer, this is my battle. In the laboratory in Kyoto, you can take whatever you want." Yashida Shingen ignored him and spoke to Lancer instead, "And for this business, I will ship it at cost price. Please take care of me in the future."

"Okay! Binjiang, you be the referee. Anyone who plans to interfere with their duel will be killed." Lanser stood up, folded his arms, and looked at the wonderful scene in front of him. His mouth could hardly close. The greatest thing for human beings is to eat melons, especially the super big melon of a loving father and a filial son in front of them, which is simply the source of people's greatest happiness.

"Okay~" Binjiang casually waved the Thousand Machine Umbrella in his hand and knocked a ninja out of the wall, but this one did not turn into ashes. Obviously, Ichiro Yashida was not stupid enough to rely on the Hand and the Society for everything. If such a scene really happened, the Hand and the Society would definitely choose to kill everyone and then swallow up the Yashida family's huge wealth.

The agent standing behind Lancer grabbed the sharp tip of the knife and threw the ninja that jumped out from the ground. The 95, 97 and M16 beside him had already obtained firearms and equipment from the battleship beside them, and they shot down the ninja that rushed towards them.

Ninjas.

The Sixteenth Brother even stood by the wall with a sneer on her face, her eyes were always looking at Mariko not far away. According to their psychological profile, this woman would definitely take risks at the last moment. Because no matter who survived, she would have no value. At that time, she would be just like other wealthy ladies, and only used for marriage.

This small but ambitious woman simply cannot accept this situation! The blood of the Yashida family also flows in the veins of Yashida Mariko, and she wants to be in power! Everything her father wants, she also desires! She wants to control the fate, her own and others'! After taking power, she must make the man who humiliated her pay a heavy price!

When Yashida Mariko was staring at Lancer with a hateful look, two ninjas, one holding a flying sword and the other holding a short sword, rushed towards Lancer from above. At this time, 95 and 97 immediately raised their assault rifles and fired at the two guys. The dust from the explosion covered Mariko, who was terrified because of the gunpoint.

"Lancer!" 95 was about to say something when he saw Lancer raise his arm. Two of the ten rings automatically floated up from his arm and immediately knocked away a ninja that was rushing towards him. Then Brother Sixteen next to him raised his hand and smashed the other person to pieces. "..." 95 blinked, "It seems like you've become a little stronger."

"My lord has always been strong, okay!" Amagi pulled the ninja to the ground and threw a pair of chopsticks through his head. "But this is what happens after you sell your soul to the devil? So weak. It looks like your master is also very weak." Amagi shook his head and looked at the Yashida father and son who were fighting passionately and chopping furniture. He decisively began to fan the flames. "Use some strength! Although the kaiseki just now was not delicious and no one ate much, you should at least use some strength!"

"..." Fei Ma glanced at Tian Cheng who was fanning the flames, glanced at the empty bowl in front of Tian Cheng, and walked to Lan Se in silence. It was more important to protect her bad boy. However, Fei Ma also agreed with what Tian Cheng said, that is, this Kaiseki cuisine is really not delicious, and it is not as tempting as the previous barbecue.

"Theoretically, the ability they gain is immortality, but I heard from the wizard at the New York node that a more accurate description is immortality, because although they will be resurrected, their souls will still be gradually replaced by the soul fragments of the devil, or infected, and eventually..." Lanser turned his head slightly to look at Ichiro Yashida, who was wearing a short and tight outfit because of the battle. Lanser laughed, "I guess you know this too, right?"

"No, my father probably has another backup plan." He stood up and tore off the remaining pieces of traditional clothing on his body. Unlike his father, he actually hid a set of traditional Japanese armor inside. Then he glanced at his daughter while speaking, "Maybe two." Then he snorted coldly. It seemed that his daughter would also need to clean up after this incident.

"Then let me see how magnanimous you are! Shingen!" Seeing the ninjas jumping out from all directions, but being shot down almost the next moment, Ichiro Yashida's face instantly darkened. Although it was not very clear, the sound of Mrs. Haruta's gunshots could not be hidden. And this sound came from all directions, indicating that Lancer had launched an attack without any hesitation.

"Oh, it seems that Shingen you still have a group of loyal subordinates." Lanser watched Amagi beside him swing his sword and split the ninja who was rushing towards him into two pieces, and conveyed the good news to Shingen Yashida who was fighting with his father with swords. At the same time, he had to be careful to guard against various sneak attacks from the ninja (of course, these sneak attackers were easily killed by Binjiang).

It's not that Shingen didn't bring any men with him, but these people were concentrated in several rooms. As a result, as soon as the attack started, all of Shingen Yashida's subordinates were detained. After all, after one side blatantly displayed their swords and guns, these unarmed thugs who were eating were very unhappy, but few of them were willing to fight for their lives immediately.

But hasn't the situation changed? When John, holding the SCAR-L, kicked open the door and his teammates shot and killed several gunmen, a group of thugs immediately attacked and took advantage of their numbers to snatch things from others, then rushed out of the room. The leaders even bowed to John.

This situation made John and his team members, who had originally planned to use full-automatic shooting, somewhat stunned. After looking at each other, they immediately stopped caring about anything. Anyway, the current situation was that except for Lancer and his team who were still fighting in the room, most of the people in the villa had been almost slaughtered by them.

"Northwest side, support SOPII." M4's order was very simple. There were slightly more ninjas rushing in from a distance, and they were more agile than these stupid gang members. Before the drone arrived, John and his team needed to work with SOPII to stop them from entering the villa.

"Hoo...Hoo..." In just a short while, the old and weak Yashida Ichiro was knocked down by the strong and powerful Yashida Shingen. The fatal wound on his chest was deep enough to see the bone.

There was a large amount of blood oozing from his body and it was obvious that he was going to die, but a look of satisfaction suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Hmm..." Shingen Yashida, who was about to make the final blow, suddenly groaned, then chopped down his daughter behind him with a backhand. "Thank you, Mr. Lancer. Without you, I might have been assassinated by this unfilial daughter today." Shingen Yashida directly pulled out the dagger stuck in his back, staring at his daughter with a rough breath. He threw away the light armor he was wearing, with only a small pool of blood on the lining. "Your medicine is very effective. Sell me some of it, how much you have."

Lancer shrugged noncommittally. Everyone who has used this thing says it's good, except that it's more costly for vampires.

(SOPII: The drone swarm has arrived. Please note that the area will be cleared in 30 seconds.)

After taking a few deep breaths, Shingen Yashida walked up to Ichiro Yashida holding Mariko's dagger, "Goodbye, father. From today on, I am the lord of Yashida!" Ichiro Yashida struggled and fell to the ground, trying to crawl forward for a while. Shingen simply stabbed the dagger into Ichiro Yashida's back, completely crushing his heart.

"Huh..." Looking at his father struggling desperately on the ground like a fish on the shore, Shingen Yashida let out a long sigh. Countless scenes from his lifetime flashed through his mind. He turned around, drew out Yashida Ichiro's sword and walked towards Mariko who was desperately shaking her head.

"No, no, no... Father... No! I can swear my loyalty to you! I am your daughter..." Mariko also struggled to retreat, and began to beg for mercy loudly.

"Originally, I thought you could be the bridge of friendship between Lancer and me, but now it seems that you have done a good job! From today on, Mr. Lancer and I are blood allies! Yashida will be your loyal ally."

"Well!"

"Good night, Mariko."

2-9 Acceleration

"Being able to get so much goods so quickly, I have a clearer understanding of the power of the Yashida family." When Lancer met Yashida Shingen again, his smile was much brighter. How could he not be happy? The other party stuffed a whole truck of goods into Lancer's cabin.

And according to the price calculation made by AR15, this price is indeed lower than the so-called channel price. Obviously, Shingen Yashida fulfilled his promise and really gave a very low price. Lancer can make a lot of money on this trip.

"This is the mutual care that friends should have. Thank you for your strong support this time." Shingen Yashida shook hands with Lancer with a smile on his face. You can't tell at all that he had just lost two close relatives. Even if Lancer didn't use any identification or perception-type mental spells, just by looking at him, he could feel that Shingen Yashida was very happy. He looked very proud and his whole spirit had improved compared to when they first met.

However, it was not entirely without any trouble. This emergency takeover operation was naturally very chaotic. It was so chaotic that when Lancer went to Kyoto to receive the spoils before Yashida Shingen went to Kyoto to receive the spoils, Yashida Shingen had not yet completed his control over the power in Kyoto. A group of local Yashida forces resolutely refused to let Lancer enter a castle tower owned by the Yashida family and almost had a direct fight with Lancer.

However, Shingen Yashida called in time and scolded the other party, and finally the other party reluctantly gave way. The leader of the Yashida family ninja stared at Lancer's car with resentment. Lancer smiled, although his bad taste was indeed erupting, he wanted to talk to this ultimate dog licker, the unlucky guy who had nothing left in the end.

But in the end, Lansor didn't do it at all. It was too cheap. The opponent was not on his level. He was just a fool with better skills and a head full of blind loyalty. Why bother with him? If he met him in the future, he could just use him to wipe the soles of his shoes if he didn't like him.

The key reason why Lancer wanted to go to Kyoto was nothing else but the Silver Samurai Power Armor that appeared in the movie. This was almost the only high-performance human power armor put into use in the entire Marvel movie system, except for the iron armor related to Iron Man. Lancer was very interested in the technology contained in this thing.

After obtaining it, Lancer passed the technology to two people. One was Tony Stark, who had become Iron Man and had begun to take the helm of Stark Industries. Although he was still a little clumsy, he had become relatively reliable.

What surprised Lancer was that Stark didn't show much excitement about this, and didn't even call Lancer. Lancer didn't have the interest to talk nonsense with him, so he let him go.

(At this time, Stark, who had just joined SHIELD, was busy "organizing" SHIELD's intelligence network.)

The other is Atlas. After Ivan decided to join Atlas and obtained some technology donated by the Decepticons, Atlas can already say that it is a leading technology company in the world. It’s just that it has to stay underwater for a while. However, this technology obtained from Yashida’s technology research and development company is considered to be quite advanced, and it is just right as the technical blueprint that Atlas needs now for research and development.

"It's just a small favor. We will have many opportunities to cooperate with each other in the future." Lancer smiled. Japan is a country with relatively high productivity in the world (I really have to sigh for the East Asian monster, the shipbuilding industry is almost destroyed by these three points. China, Japan and South Korea proposed a free trade zone, and the United States spent a lot of effort to break it up). Obviously, it can complement Colombia, which has a weak industrial base.

In the previous discussion, Lancer let out a hint about Atlas's plan in Colombia. After hearing this, Shingen Yashida almost immediately became interested. After all, Colombia seemed to be a blessed place for middle-aged men like them.

As for the black and white, is Shingen not familiar with the tricks that Ains is familiar with? With Ains's identity, this might be a good opportunity to get on board!

Although it is true that Yashida has the support of the Japanese upper class, this incident happened too suddenly, so some of the upper class felt that they had something on Yashida Shingen, and some wanted to force him to give up more benefits. This made Yashida Shingen somewhat dissatisfied, but he could only talk about his dissatisfaction before, but now... it doesn't matter who you are! Isn't it better to be your father's dog?

Regarding this point, after some people who came out of the US Naval Base that day stopped some of the old guy's possible backers, they had a deeper understanding of the fact that there was someone behind Lancer.

Shingen Yashida was already thinking about sending an investigation team to Colombia to investigate the landing situation in advance. Of course, he might need Lancer's help to introduce Atlas's boss. After all, the details were unknown, but some news about Atlas killing all the drug dealers there came through, which surprised Shingen Yashida. Was this considered the Americans cutting off their right hand with their left hand?

But now it seems that what Americans want is...more!

After saying goodbye to each other with a smile, Lancer got on the boat, Shingen got on the car, and they both returned.

"My lord! There are some small problems in Ukraine. I want to invest more money." As soon as he got on the boat, the big fox squeezed the female warrior aside, quickly came to Lancer's side, and whispered.

The heroine on the side widened her eyes and reached out to pull Amagi's ear hair. Amagi responded by shaking his ears violently, not giving Binjiang the chance to grab his ears. The two ship girls began a fierce attack and defense.

"It's no problem to add money, but didn't we approve 200 million for you before? It's used up so quickly?" Lanser didn't find it strange that Tiancheng, which had just started to make plans, spent a lot of money. Because Lanser had a lot of funds in reserve before, in order to prepare for the cost of possible space-time links, but in fact, after Chkalov came, he didn't spend much money at all. Most of the time, he just ordered some raw materials and then relied on SOPII to make them!

Chkalov liked SOPII's natural hands-on ability very much. He had already begun to teach SOPII some of the port's technologies, but some of the key words made Lanser feel a little creepy.

After getting on the ship, Lancer looked at Marco who was at the lookout. Marco gave Lancer a thumbs up, indicating that everything was going well, and Lancer felt relieved. Although normally, Lancer would be courting death if he launched a large-scale attack in the anchorage of the US Navy in Yokosuka, it was hard to say about some small-scale infiltration attacks.

What's even more troublesome is that now the entire US military base knows that Lancer's ship is loaded with goods. Everyone who knows the US military discipline knows it, and as a master of US military warehouses, Lancer knows it even better! So Lancer asked John and the others to come back quickly and keep an eye on these guys when the situation on Yashida's side was settled.

Even so, John and his team had reported before that when they arrived at the base, they seemed to have seen a few bastards jumping directly from their boat into the water, but it seemed that the other party did not have time to take away too many things from Lancer's boat.

"The 200 million account is with AR15." Tiancheng turned around and hugged the female warrior, then put her into Lanser's arms, and then said, "If it's convenient, I would like to invest in a TV series this time. Some things are not meaningful if they only rely on the incitement of the front line. Television and the Internet are just the carriers that can quickly and stably spread this kind of incitement."

"I'm not the CIA, and I still have to do CIA work, and I haven't gotten reimbursed yet. I'll give you 500 million first, and spend it where it counts." Lanser shook his head. Although he was a bit wealthy, he was spending more money than he earned. If he hadn't swallowed a vampire and hadn't had a big meal in Mexico, he probably wouldn't have such abundant funds now. "If it's not enough, tell me again. You know I need the situation over there to develop as quickly as possible."

"Please rest assured, my lord!" Tiancheng said with a smile. She actually did make a little money in the process. Although she did not use Lancer's name, she still contacted some sponsors. Human rights organizations and football clubs transferred more than one million US dollars to her. However, she had already invested this money in causing trouble.

There are also many street thugs in the Russian-speaking part of Ukraine. The two sides have fought in the streets of Kharkov more than once or twice. Both sides shouted "White Emperor Holy Sword" and "Sukabulie" and fought each other, and then smashed the other side's civilian stores.

This has happened more than once or twice. The police still working in Ukraine are able to suppress this group of young people.

So this time when Tiancheng asked Lanser for funding, she didn't just want to make the fight a little more exciting. She planned to find some not-so-satisfactory veterans to teach these idiots a lesson about the crap way they were fighting without any rules at all.

But the magical thing is that after a period of fighting, these street urchins actually developed a sense of honor. Once they took the initiative to ask Tiancheng for more equipment. Tiancheng was wondering why he hadn't issued any tasks yet. As a result, the other party told Tiancheng that they seemed to have a big operation. They were the defenders of the Ukrainians and they wanted to protect their own people!

Ah...that's...great!

2-10 The leisurely Lancer and the scratching head of SHIELD

"Boss... I really didn't expect that you sell such a large volume of goods! Usually it's just a few hundred or a thousand units, but you have 10 units... How about this? Give me two months, and I'll pay you all the bills. And the money you haven't paid will be considered as a loan from me, and the interest due will be on me when the time comes. Is that okay?" The middle-aged man on the phone said with a trembling voice, and it can be heard that the other party is very excited. It is currently the golden age of handheld game consoles and the sales are at their peak. This bite can bring an opportunity for financial freedom, and no one would want to miss it.

"I don't have time to waste with you. I never owe you money. Take as much as you can and I'll find another one." Lanser rolled his eyes. Want to get something for nothing? Lanser almost laughed to death. This business was not a big legal business. He didn't trust the other party to hand over the money honestly. It was normal to have a series of phone calls to find out that the person was gone.

"You're breaking the rules!" The other party was obviously very angry at Lansher's attitude. He felt that the conditions he offered were very good, but he never expected that Lansher was not interested at all. He rejected his proposal very directly and planned to find another one directly.

What will that lead to? Because each company will ship a large number of units in a short period of time, the direct investment of 5 handheld game consoles will have the effect of directly crashing the market. There is no doubt about the price, it will definitely plummet. Then it will not be a matter of whether you can make a big profit, but just a matter of breaking even or earning some hard-earned money.

"I have no interest in your attitude. Go find out before you waste your time talking to me." Lanser sneered, "But since you are the first one to contact me, I still have two days to get to the port, so I will give you three days to raise the money. How much you can raise is your problem."

“…I see. You are determined to break the rules, right?” The man in front of him who can become a big buyer in such a track is naturally not a simple person.

"How boring. It's up to you to do what you want to do." Lanser sighed and closed his phone. It seemed that he would have some entertainment these days. "The M4 connection is useless. Let's find a new one. Even 10 machines can't handle it. What a waste." Lanser shook his head.

"We have imported too much. Both Kingpin and Film in the United States feel it is too much to handle. It is normal that one company cannot handle it all." Brother Sixteen stood with his feet up and looked out the window. The sea was blue and the sky was blue. It was unexpectedly calm this time.

Brother Sixteen looked at Lancer and suddenly had a funny expression on his face. Lancer's previous passive talent as the Forsaken Son was too powerful and left a deep impression on everyone, so Brother Sixteen smiled very wickedly.

"Then spread the news that we have so much cargo on the ship. I guess someone will come to inquire soon." 95 put away the pile of things in front of Lancer, stacked the documents neatly, and dumped all the leftovers that were scattered everywhere into the trash can. Then he poked Lancer and accused him, "Look at you! Why are you like a child? You only know how to spread things everywhere! Can't you be a little more restrained?"

"Here it comes, 95's mumbling." Brother Sixteen said to 97 next to him in a low voice, and then 95 hit him with the folder on Lancer's desk.

"It's okay, as long as Lancer is happy, I'll clean it up." The agent brought Lancer's lunch. Since they had just left the port, there were still plenty of fresh vegetables. 95 and 97 had actually just finished cooking and came up.

"Oh! Is braised pork rice bowl for lunch today? It looks delicious! Let's go, let's eat, let's eat!" Brother Sixteen glanced at the lunch box that the agent brought to Lancer, jumped up and ran away. Although Chuntian's hands were not shaking as he cooked, there were many people who wanted to eat, and there were also several large battleships here, so it would definitely be finished in a short time. If he is not enthusiastic about eating, there must be something wrong with his brain.

"Hmm~ It tastes good. It should be good to go with wine." Chkalov lazily walked into the command cabin and lay directly on Lancer's back. Lancer then fed him a piece of braised pork. After chewing it, Chkalov kissed Lancer and whispered in Lancer's ear, "Recently, there seems to be some problems with the time and space communication with the base. It may be that the equipment on the ship is too simple. After returning home, you have to stay with me for a few days!"

"Good idea. I also want to have a good rest and catch some fish. Teacher, please teach me something interesting when the time comes!" Lancer pinched Chkalov's buttocks, and then was beaten by the battleship.

"Go find your teacher, she will definitely be willing!" Chkalov gave Lanser a look.

"Tiancheng, why did you bring food here?"

"Hey! Come eat with Lancer!" Tiancheng walked in quickly and spread two lunch boxes on the table, "I brought some for you too, agent, let's eat together!"

"?" The agent lowered his head and looked at Tiancheng on the side, frowned, and seemed to think it was not bad, so he simply sat down.

"By the way, Stark just replied to a message in the mailbox. He has now joined S.H.I.E.L.D. and is with the extermination team." Tiancheng told Lancer the news with a smile.

"Since they haven't sent any news yet, it means that what I said at the beginning was not all to fool them." Lanser laughed.

"Because what the lord said is true."

——————————————————————————The chaos in S.H.I.E.L.D.——————————————

"It's a very strange gene sequence, too fragile, but not to the point of collapse." Stark looked at the analysis report in front of him, his eyes full of confusion. "Too strange a creature exists... It can quickly change into the appearance of another person, and even possess the other person's characteristic abilities..."

"And it's a change that even infrared detectors can't detect. Man, do you understand what this means?" Deadpool was also reading the report. This guy is actually a top student. "It's just like the ninjutsu in the comics! It's just a whoosh... Hey, you can't do this! Raise the price!" Holding the $20 handed over by Stark, Deadpool yelled angrily and put it in his pocket.

"Because you can still say something valuable." Stark said with a smile, then took a deep breath, "Lancer has really left a big trouble. Can you confirm its rules of action?" Stark looked at Agent Sitwell standing aside, a SHIELD agent with bags under his eyes so big that you would suspect he would die suddenly at any time.

"No, their last mission involved military secrets, so we only know that they went to a country in Eastern Europe, and then something happened. After they came back, they seemed to protest to their superiors, and we saw the result." Sitwell scratched his scalp, "More than half of the Navy SEALs mutinied, and several of them rushed over to join in..."

"Eastern Europe... What happened in Eastern Europe recently?" Stark said with a frown. He really couldn't remember what would happen if an elite special operations team went there to force these patriotic soldiers to directly launch a rebellion.

Jarvis reported a series of events with similar time points, but most of these times either did not match the time particularly well or had nothing to do with Hammer and the others.

"Stop!" Deadpool suddenly shouted. Everyone looked at Deadpool, who whispered, "Replay."