Keep giving me that smile!

‘What! You guys are the Flames! Then you're that pervert Liza?' Knowing that he had said the wrong thing, the big man in the lead hurriedly covered his broken mouth, itching to smack himself twice. A group of strong men hurriedly pulled away a bit, afraid of what she might do to them. The bit of discomfort from being defeated just now was gone at this time. ‘What do you mean? Why pervert?' Damn it, he didn't want any weirdos coming in on his team. This what pervert has to be asked first. ‘Nothing, I just kicked a few people in the balls.' He said and glanced at Adam intentionally. Shit, so fierce. Egg-busting demoness. But she also has such a gentle face. It's a pitiful thing to do. That acidity, just think about it, I feel crushed. A group of strong men honestly handed over 500 star coins at this time. They don't want to suffer. Hurry up and leave this place of wrongdoing, lest they be missed by that careful lord. Liza handed over the star coins to Adam. But he shook his head and rejected them. ‘This is the fee for your labour. Also this is sent to you all together.' With that, he placed the C-class brain-computer interface in front of them. Seeing this thing, the group of women led by Liza immediately widened their eyes, revealing a look of disbelief. The brain-computer interface was a valuable item. Once it was bound, it could not be replaced for others to use. Even in the naval forces, it was impossible to issue such a good thing. ‘Boss, this thing is too expensive. We can't have it.' ‘Take it if it's given to you. Alright, now we're considered to have an official employee relationship. I now have a t4 Crusader on hand. You guys can adapt, right?' ‘It's possible. We can handle any type of frigate.' ‘Hmm. That's best.' Raising his hand, he checked the time. An old mechanical watch, it was an antique. A very precious thing. ‘Let's go, let's check out that Crusader first.' Arriving at the factory, the little old man was installing the last fitting at this time. Looking at the way he was skilfully manoeuvring the mechanical arm with one hand, he was really worried that things would be messed up by him. It was a good thing that his worries were redundant. The devices had auxiliary locking devices and didn't have the odd problem. ‘Little brother, it's almost ready. Wait a little.' ‘Hmm. It's fine, there's no rush.' Looking to the other side, the other robotic arms were loading the shells that had just been transported over into place. Conventional mag-rail cannons, one shot per two seconds, with the twin link's range down and speed of fire. None of the comprehensive performance was bad, it depended on how it was used together. Seeing this newly launched t4 crusader frigate, Liza entered the interior to check the data of each aspect in detail. ‘Lord Lord, the performance of this crusader has reached 90% of the design plan. Further optimisation and upgrades can be considered in the future.' ‘Eh? Only 90%? Shouldn't it be 100% according to the design?' ‘This is a theoretical figure. In reality, the difference in manufacturing equipment and the quality of materials are all things that will affect the final manufacturing result. But it's not too much of a problem. There are still opportunities to optimise the details in the future.' Adam's gaze went to this old thing. It turned out that he was whistling as if he didn't hear it. ‘Hey, don't play dead. Tell me yourself how to compensate me for this 10% loss. Otherwise you can't blame me for using my power to suppress people.' ‘Shit, kid you're overdoing it. It's not just a 10% difference. You're too much. Besides, who are you bluffing. My son is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. If you offend me, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red.' ‘Deputy Director? Very powerful?' ‘Nonsense. A little lecherous colour like you. I can teach you to be a man in minutes. How's that? Now are you going to be honest and get the hell out of here for me. Or do you want me to call and shake people?' ‘But don't say that old man I won't give you a chance.' That sounded familiar, like he'd said something similar recently. ‘All right. Dare to pit me with second-hand goods. Old man you wait for me.' Seeing that he was so unaware of death, the old man directly called for someone. Adam was also not polite. It's not just calling someone. Who is afraid of who. The Red Sea City Lord who was enjoying his secretary's deep service was suddenly startled by the phone call. The secretary who was caught off guard was sprayed with milk. ‘Grass! Who the hell is affecting my mood at this time!' Taking out the phone and looking at it, he instantly shrunk his neck. Smiling sarcastically, he picked up. ‘Lord Adam, I wonder what my orders are?' ‘Come to my place for a moment, there's a bad old man screwing me with second-hand materials.' ‘What! The guts are so fat! Lord Lord you wait, I'll be right over.' Hanging up the phone and saving the coordinates of the other party, he put on his trousers and immediately called his secretary and rushed to the designated coordinates in a flying machine. Inside the factory. The people from the Security Bureau came very quickly. After all, they were hanging around the neighbourhood every day, and now that they heard that Old Tarzan was being bullied, this one all killed them as if they were playing chicken blood. Adam was not in a hurry at all, instead, he waved his hand and signalled the mechanical chair on the side to come over, he wanted to take a good rest. The chair with wheels automatically came under his buttocks. The mechanical armrests on both sides unfolded, and the backrest behind him automatically rose. Crossing his legs, he casually drew a scissor hand. ‘What are you doing?' ‘Smoking.' ‘You learnt to smoke?' Doris was a little taken aback, not expecting him to even know how to do that. ‘Can't. But at times like this one must not be lit up to pull a little air.' ‘Then you can figure it out yourself later. It's not like I smoke.' This is excessive. There are no props for pretence. What about the promised appearance of the God of Gamblers. Right at this moment, a group of people rushed in at the door with a crash. ‘Dad, who the hell dares to cause trouble here? Tell my son, my son will help you clean him up!' The muscular little old man pointed at Adam. ‘It's this kid. He actually tried to blackmail your old man.' ‘What! Even the old man dares to blackmail. This kid is tired of living!' ‘Boss, this is the offence of blackmail. The maximum fine is one thousand star coins. There's also a whipping of 100.' ‘Right, this kid is dead.' The little old man was satisfied with the effect. The hell is not just mixed with some second-hand materials. You actually went to the top. Now if I don't give you some colour, you won't know how many eyes the horse king has. ‘Kid, this is my ID. Now you blackmailed this old gentleman's matter evidence is conclusive. Are you prepared to pay a one-time fine of two thousand star coins, or just one thousand star coins plus whipping?' ‘Oh? Are you sure that's the truth?' ‘Yes, I'm telling the truth.' ‘Then what does it mean that my battleship only has 90% performance?' ‘It's within the normal range. Normal manufacturing of battleships can exist with a 10% fluctuation in performance. It's just that you were unlucky this time and are at the lowest value.' ‘Heh. That should be the premise that there is no artificial malicious adulteration of second-hand materials. If he had adulterated other second-hand materials, how should this be counted? In the contract I have with him, it all states that it's brand new materials.' The deputy director obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue. After all, he knew better than anyone how his old man was set up. ‘There is no need to check. This old gentleman is an honest merchant of our Red Sea City. Everything you said is a guess.' Looking at the little old man's smug look, Adam was also infuriated and laughed. And just at this moment, there was a cold snort from behind him. ‘You have a big official authority! Is this how you serve the people with that little power in your hands!' ‘Grass! Who are you, fatso! Dare to talk to our deputy director like that!' With a snap, the kid who spoke was directly slapped away by the deputy director. ‘Asshole, how do you talk to City Lord Jia!' But Jia Ren, the fat City Lord, fawned and came to Adam and respectfully saluted. ‘Lord Lord, I'm sorry, my men were not properly trained, please punish them.' ‘What! Him! He is!' Seeing his superior's superior reveal this kind of attitude, instantly the deputy chief's entire body panicked. The little old man watching from the side was also unable to stop shivering. ‘'Ma Ma Ye, this is fucking doing tricks to the head of the Heavenly King. This is to make the rhythm of death. A group of people have lowered their heads, not daring to breathe a single breath. ‘Asshole, quickly apologise to Lord Lord!' ‘Yes, I'm sorry Lord Lord. I didn't know it was you.' ‘Hehe, do you know what to do now?' ‘Aye. I'll immediately take this old thing into custody and wait for your sentencing.' ‘Scram. You're wasting my time.' Said the man, looking at the old man. ‘Give me another optimised maintenance. Any comments?' ‘Nope. I'll do it right away.' Said the man as he took out the most expensive Feimi-grade maintenance alloy and gave the Crusader's surface a careful maintenance. This was what brought the performance up to 95%. But this was already the limit. There was a slight gap, but it was the first time after all, and I didn't know there was all this mess. It wouldn't be so careless when the next time came. The two frigates set sail and sent this grand master away, and only then did City Lord Jia breathe a sigh of relief. ‘I'm sorry Lord City Lord, I've caused you trouble this time.' ‘Hmph, it's good to know. If we offend those second-generation ancestors, none of us will have a good time.'