It's still Howard's previous office. Lorraine has been busy getting familiar with the work since taking over here and has no time to worry about decoration.
So when Daisy walked in here with her neck scrunched up, amidst the shouts of 'Praise the Emperor!' and 'Forever Loyal!' from the Space Marines along the way, she found that this office was really empty.
The Governor's Building is also the second tallest building in Contracia after the heating tower. From its large windows, you can overlook the entire city.
Because this place is also located in the first ring, when you look down, it looks like a huge fan-shaped fan is spreading to the horizon, with bright and colorful neon lights connected in the wind and snow.
Even during the day, the lights here are bright, and many drunk aliens wander in the streets and alleys. From time to time, someone falls into the mud on the roadside, not knowing whether they are dead or alive.
But most people have smiles on their faces. Those smiles are different from the smiles of the androids in the roadside windows. They are really happy.
"No wonder you call this place Happy Valley." Daisy had some confusion on her face. She tapped the glass with her green-white fingers: "They are really happy. This is the first time I have seen aliens. They can actually do it too."
laugh."
"Of course." Su Ming took the tablet terminal handed over by Lorraine and projected the projector. He sat down on the sofa next to the fireplace and checked the records of hundreds of surveillance probes at 64 times speed. At the same time, he could chat with Daisy:
"After all, this is a tourism planet, and customers are God."
"But don't you want to beat up the aliens?" The female Thor lay on the glass and looked out, her breasts flattened.
Su Ming stared at the screen projected into the air in front of him, analyzing every line of dialogue: "I'm not a genocide. Aliens are also divided into good and bad, and they need to be treated differently."
"Then what kind of good alien is it?" Daisy's breath formed a small mist on the glass, and she wiped it with her hand: "Could it be the same as the red-skinned alien in the TV series?
People are bad, but green aliens are good, right?"
Hmm? The red one in her mouth should be from "Martians Attack the Earth", and the green one in her mouth should be Master Yoda?
Deathstroke waved to Lorraine, and the former dean brought an ashtray and put it aside. He replied: "How can the distinction in reality be so artistic? There are both 'obedient' and 'dead'
They are good aliens, and those who are disobedient are bad aliens. I have been working hard over the years to make the bad aliens abandon evil and become good."
"Isn't that all you have to do is obey or die?! You are too artistic in your speech!" Daisy turned around with her eyes turned into dead fish eyes and complained resentfully.
"Not bad, I found that you are quite smart. You can master the skill of complaining much faster than Efilar." Su Ming took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, strangled it and lit it with a lighter.
Yan: "That's it. In the universe, it all depends on whose strategy is stronger and whose fist is bigger. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. It's just the normal behavior of various forces."
"It sounds like the methods used to deal with aliens are so cruel."
Daisy blinked. Not long ago, she was a graduate student in peaceful times, and now she has become a superhero in the universe. It is inevitable that she cannot keep up mentally.
He then helped the host take the cigarette out of his mouth, put it on the ashtray and flicked it. After all, the host's hands were busy operating the terminal.
"Where is the cruelty? Didn't you see that everyone in this city is smiling?" There was no emotion in Su Ming's words. He went to the Warhammer Universe, where aliens are all and everyone should do their best.
On the Marvel side, Marvel is still secretive about the obligation they have arrived: "By the way, Lorraine, where is this guy now?"
Although Lorraine is indeed from Steve's generation, she has also benefited from following Deathstroke, and she is still young and beautiful today.
Little Rose is undoubtedly very beautiful, and compared with Carter, she is also more enchanting and charming. Maybe when someone sees her, they will think of the 'Xiao Mi' next to the big boss, but even though she is a civilian as an agent,
Speaking of ability, it's not bad at all.
She has worked in many jobs. After ten years of experience as the dean of Tadashi Academy, which proved her loyalty, she also worked as a logistics supporter for the Spider Web Girls for a while, and then replaced Deathstroke to supervise corporate managers, etc.
Nowadays, she is much better than Howard in planning, coordinating and handling government affairs, and even better than Gin.
There is no way. Although Gin is good, she is a Valkyrie after all, and her method of solving problems is much more crude and direct, not as tactful and cunning as an agent.
If Gin saw a planet like Contracia, he would definitely find the city degenerate and chaotic, with the streets full of prostitutes.
But Lorraine doesn't. Spies are at home in a place like this. A planet whose purpose is to collect cosmic intelligence naturally needs to be managed by professionals.
Although Natasha and the others can do it, after all, the information on the earth is equally important. It is better for the spider web to stay on the earth and serve as one of the secret agents.
What's more, she has real power as the governor of the planet. She doesn't know how much stronger she is than her friend Peggy, who was kept in the dark. She knows that she was just an ordinary person, a second-level SSR sergeant, and she has everything she has today.
Relying on Death Knell, she naturally has to do her best in the tasks assigned to her.
She put her hands on the shoulders of Deathstroke, and while massaging her boss, she looked at the figure on the finger: "Camera No. 698 is located in docking area 36, which is where you parked the ship, principal. Judging from the recording time, he should be only older than you."
The hatch opened a few minutes late."
"What is this? Ape dung?" Su Ming sneered, holding his chin and thinking for a second: "Interesting, Yondu actually took a route similar to MCU and became a predator? I thought he would
Together with Starhawk and the others, they established a generation of Guardians of the Galaxy. After the upgrade of this universe, it seems like "
"Isn't he a Kree?" Lorraine couldn't understand Deathstroke's words. She looked at the blue-skinned alien carefully, and took out a terminal to play with it a few times: "It's actually a Centaur? This is very strange.
It’s rare, because according to our intelligence, all the natives of Beta Centauri were killed by the Beduuns, and even the planet was blown up.”
Su Ming put down the terminal in his hand and took out wine from his pocket to soothe his throat: "Not all blue-skinned people are Crees. The residents of Centauri are actually closer to humans in terms of blood. Speaking of Bedou
My benefactor’s space rats are everywhere, and I need to deal with them when I get the chance.”
The Bedouins are a famous pirate race in the universe. They are brutal, bloodthirsty and not interested in production. Their technology focuses entirely on the military. They like to use force to carry out a three-light policy on plundered planets. Their style is like "Predator".
"Are you going to meet this survivor?"
Lorraine called up the real-time surveillance, which showed Yondu drinking in a bar, with a human child beside him.
Under the loud music and flickering lights, he was holding the boy's shoulder and saying something, as if he was choosing which of the androids dancing in the window was better for the child.
Su Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at the young and immature Peter, his eyes drooling over the android's ass, and his dirty movements of stretching and stretching his neck in time with the music.
With a click of a finger, the dark history of these Star-Lords was recorded.
Marvel has two famous Peters, but why are they so different in their personalities? But it’s okay, having weaknesses is a good thing.
Deathstroke patted Lorraine's arm and handed her a glass of wine: "No, Yondu is insignificant. Activate the interstellar communication matrix and help me contact Spartacus. I want to negotiate a new condition with Jason."