Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Under the coat, Mariko was wearing a thin plain-colored suspender dress, which was very in line with the atmosphere of her recent father's death, and also in line with the saying that "a girl should be pretty and be filial".

Xiang Qian couldn't help but suspect that the girl had been prepared before coming; so he sneered and stopped Mariko's next move.

"Miss Mariko, I suggest you not to make such a plan - if I guessed your plan correctly." Qiang Xiang said, "Do you think I will easily change a project involving tens of billions of dollars just because I slept with a woman?"

Investment strategy?”

"To put it bluntly, if you want a woman, what kind of woman can't be found if I give you a call?"

Xiang Qiang clearly expressed his attitude of rejection, but his tone was not that of a gentleman, but full of frivolity, and his glances up and down were extremely rude.

Well, the body curve is a bit thin, especially when compared with Erica a few days ago; but those long legs can add a lot of points.

The color in Mariko's cheeks instantly faded, then turned red again, and her eyes were filled with tears.

It is already humiliating for a woman to offer herself up, but it is doubly humiliating to be rejected by a woman who is recognized as a lecherous playboy.

Mariko sat back on the sofa blankly, folding her arms tightly, frowning slightly, holding back the tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

Qiang Xiang sighed in his heart; once women are willing to let go, they will naturally know how to use their gender advantages to obtain benefits, as if this is their innate instinct.

But when it comes to larger and more critical battles for interests, Playboy will never be soft-hearted - no matter who he is facing - otherwise he would not be able to support his current career.

"What do you want?" Mariko was a little afraid to look forward at this time. Every time she came into contact with this man's eyes, it seemed that he was deepening his humiliation of herself.

He leaned back and crossed his legs comfortably; "This is a question you need to think about; from my personal experience, a successful decision-maker can deepen his impression and make more accurate decisions only when he has figured it out.

judgment and decision-making.”

There was a long silence in the room.

Mariko huddled on the sofa, her originally tall figure shrinking smaller and smaller, and she fell into deep thought.

There is no rush to move forward. He has enough patience to wait in the long night. The layout of Wude Group in Japan is of long-term importance. What he needs is an ally who is capable enough and can cooperate for a long time, not an ally who only betrays the United States.

Colored vases.

As time passed, Mariko began to change; the expression on her face gradually relaxed, and her originally huddled body relaxed as her expression changed.

From a psychological point of view, this is a sign that thoughts are gradually becoming clearer; changes in expressions and body movements indicate that a problem has been resolved or a clear decision has been made.

Looking forward with interest.

When Mariko finally raised her head and dared to look forward, her eyes had become bright.

"Your goal was never financial gain; it was just an additional goal." Mariko's tone sounded like a test, but also with a bit of conviction; "I tried to use the threat of financial loss to convince you, this is what it is.

Wrong."

He smiled knowingly: "Miss Mariko, I'm glad that you are beginning to get into touch with the essence of the matter. I think we can continue to talk."

Qiang Xiang is very happy that this potential ally has such a keen eye and can quickly discover that the cooperation between Wude Group and Yashida is not about monetary profit.

Xiang Xiang never said that he didn't like money and never touched money; but he has expressed to the outside world more than once that money is just a tool for him to achieve higher goals.

It's a pity that most people don't believe this rhetoric; but today, the young girl sitting in front of him can see it.

With this level of judgment, it is possible to continue negotiating many things.

Only when both parties are well aware of each other's strategic goals can the alliance be sustainable for a long time; cooperation based on deception is destined to be unsustainable.

"But I'm not sure what kind of harm your goal will bring to the Yashida Group." Mariko has regained her composure at this time, which is also the most suitable state for thinking and judgment.

Qianqian asked back: "What kind of harm can it cause? For today's Yashida Group, can the Five Virtues Group be more terrifying than the enemies in Japan who are eyeing it?"

Qiang Qian's words hit the truest worries in Mariko's heart. In the competition for power and interests, there is an unbreakable truth: one's own people are more terrifying than outsiders.

From ancient times to the present, from the emperor to the princes, the blood of every power struggle often permeates blood relatives - especially in a country like Japan with strong feudal remnants.

Because your brothers and nephews have the same blood as you, they naturally have the legitimacy to usurp power; on the other hand, it is not so easy for outsiders to conquer your superiors.

This principle also applies to modern times and to today’s Yashida Group.

All forces in Japan will unscrupulously dismember and devour Yashida, because this is an internal struggle; on the contrary, outsiders will restrain their hands and pay attention to their appearance to avoid offending the public.

Therefore, not only does Xiangqian need the Yashida Group as an ally, but for Mariko, Xiangqian is also the most suitable partner for the Yashida Group at present - at least the safest.

But Mariko was not easily persuaded. She had doubts: "What I'm worried about is your true purpose. Spending tens of billions of dollars to seek benefits other than money; this benefit will inevitably be greater and more dangerous."

"Don't be so nervous. Strictly speaking, I just want to buy a ticket to enter the game field through the Yashida family."

"Tickets?" Mariko was a little confused.

"In Japan, the United States, and Europe, capitalists can openly use money to buy political influence; you are the masters of the country." Xiang Xiang said in a candid tone, "I seek cooperation with the Yashida family, but I only participate in it.

This political game."

"Then what do you want to gain through the game?" Mariko asked.

Spreading his hands forward: "World peace? Sino-Japanese friendship?"

Mariko was speechless and looked sideways.

"Okay, no kidding." Xiang Xiang said with a smile, "I can assure you that my purpose will not harm the fundamental interests of the Yashida Group; you should understand that choosing you to cooperate just means that I just want to follow the rules.

to participate in this game.”

Mariko fell into deep thought again; after a long time, she spoke with some difficulty: "I don't believe you...but, I don't seem to have a better choice."

"Has the decision been made?" Xiang Qian asked with a smile; he was not surprised by Mariko's reaction.

Mariko nodded: "The decision has been made, but I need more clear cooperation details to ensure..."

"No, no, no!" He stood up forward, walked to Mariko and looked down at her; the tall figure brought a strong sense of oppression, forcing Mariko to stand up in a hurry.

"Since the principle of cooperation in the general direction has been determined, then..." He raised his hand forward and gently slid his fingertips upward along the arms of the young and newly wealthy Japanese woman until he hooked the sling on her shoulder.

"Next, regarding the discussion of details, we can change the way we talk - in a more candid way."

With a slight hook of his fingers, the thin dress fell to the ground along with the man's words; under the dress, there was a dazzling whiteness.

…

Limbo, the desolate place of limbo.

Liana is floating in mid-air, and under her feet are the ruins of the collapsed castle. There is only a solitary tower left in Velasco's royal city, and the new Her Majesty the Queen has no plans to restore it.

The sky here is a dark red symbolizing death. However, since forward refused the rules given by the goddess of death, the rules of death contained in this pocket universe have become minimal, and the connection with the hell dimension has become vague.

There is a space crack deep in the sky that can only be explored with spiritual consciousness, leading to the depths of the hell dimension. This is also the only remaining passage to the hell dimension in the limbo of hell.

Liana has been hesitating whether to completely seal this crack, cut off the connection with hell, and completely strip away the death rules of this pocket universe in the future.

The greatest danger contained in this is the death of the God of Creation who offends the universe.

"What is Her Majesty thinking?"

A familiar man's voice sounded in Liana's heart; every creature and every soul in this world has a soul link with the dimension lord. The only difference is that a few links can actively send messages to the lord, while the vast majority can only be passive.

wait.

Hearing this voice, Liana rolled her eyes and ignored it.

"Before you fully grasp the authority of Limbo, it is not a good idea to risk angering death." The voice continued.

Liana was still looking up at the gap in mid-air, motionless.

"You still have a life-and-death enemy. Sithorn's threat is more worthy of concern." The man's voice was unyielding.

Liana finally withdrew her gaze and turned to look down at the smiling playboy on the ground.

"Didn't I say that after I finish my affairs in Japan, I will accompany you to New York to find your brother?" He waved his hand in the air and continued to convey his heartfelt message; "Now is the time."

Liana finally couldn't help but said back: "I thought you should have thought of this two days ago."

"Two days ago... the space fluctuation I noticed was indeed you." Looking forward, it seemed as if he was suddenly stunned.

Liana looked at Qianqian's face full of laughter, and suddenly became angry; she suddenly swooped down from mid-air, smashed down like a cannonball, and landed in front of Qianqian, stirring up a large amount of dust.

"Of course it's me!" Liana no longer expressed her true feelings, but angrily shouted in person; "How come you weren't so scared that you withered away?!"

Still the familiar tone of tiger and wolf.

Two days ago, when Liana used space teleportation to find Qiang Qian, she arrived at Qian Qian accurately; and that time happened to be a critical moment when he and Mariko "discussed in depth" the details of cooperation.

At that time Qian Qian felt the familiar space fluctuations, but the transmission channel quickly disappeared before it was fully formed.

"On the one hand, I didn't react at the time." The playboy knew very well that he must not show the slightest apology or emotion at this moment, lest the girl take advantage of the situation and pursue her victory.

"Secondly, you should have a deep understanding of my mental toughness."

Liana gritted her teeth and glared at the shameless man, the expression on her face became more and more dangerous: "You didn't react? You didn't react the first time, and you didn't react four times in a row? You knew I was by your side, but you still did it?

It’s fun to play.”

To talk to this girl, a man must have strong enough nerves, otherwise he will be hit by her car every minute and lose his ability to think independently.

Qianqian smiled bitterly: "You won't watch it from beginning to end, right?"

"From beginning to end? You tortured that woman most of the night. She has enough endurance, but I don't have that much patience." Liana turned around and walked towards the tower - where she currently lives.

He strolled forward and tried to keep up, but Liana turned his head, and the soul sword glowed with a cold light, pointing directly at his throat.

"Wow..." She stopped forward knowingly, "Don't be angry, that's just a way of negotiation; both she and I just want to use this method to slightly improve the credibility of both parties - that's more of a negotiation.

kind of transaction."

"Really? The first time I looked at that woman, she seemed a little reluctant; but the fourth time I went there, she seemed very involved." Liana said with a cold face, "I feel that her pair of

My long legs want to pinch you off."

Qianqian looked strange: "Are you jealous of her, or are you jealous of her long legs?"

"Shit!" Liana raised her sword and was about to stab Qian in the face.

Playboy did not retreat but advanced, and simply moved forward to meet the sword's edge; at the critical moment, it was Liana who flinched first, and the Soul Sword kept retreating. Until finally there was no retreat, and the throat was about to hit the front.

When I went up, the sword light disappeared suddenly.

She moved forward smoothly and approached the queen, putting her arms around her slender waist. Only then did Liana react, reaching out and pushing the man's chest, but she couldn't break away from his arms.

The powerful Queen of Limbo seemed to suddenly become weak.

This proves that a useless girl will definitely be bullied to death when she meets a playboy, even the queen is no exception.

"Are you going to see your brother today?" Qianqian asked the girl in his arms gently.

Liana looked away with a sullen face.

"You should be happy when you go home." He continued to be tempting, constantly trying to break down Her Majesty the Queen's resistance.

"As far as I know, Piotr has been thinking about you for many years." Launch a family offensive; at this time, you can't mention Mariko anymore, it's best to use other topics to distract the other person's attention.

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Liana responded as expected: "Missing me? He has never come to see me." Her dissatisfaction with the future seemed to be transferring to Colossus.

"Of course not." Qiang Xiang felt that he wanted to say something nice for Colossus to ease Her Majesty's dissatisfaction; of course it was not for Colossus' brother, but mainly for himself.

"How do you think I guessed your identity when we first met? If someone hadn't been talking about you, how would I have known your name?"