Quill and the others had captured videos of the people who had attacked the guards earlier.
After a few days of investigation, Luke prioritized the teams that had been wiped out on the spot to plunder the ownerless spaceships and base assets.
If other teams dared to snatch the spoils, he would take them all.
The remaining members of the teams that had lost a lot of their strength and hadn't left yet were vaporized, and all their assets were taken away.
Thanks to this diligent and enthusiastic work ethic, the supplies and interstellar currency in Luke's inventory were visibly plentiful.
After making sure that he owned the spoils of war, Luke chose a small mercenary team that hadn't been around for long and impersonated them.
Then, he used the name of this mercenary team to "buy" the modification factory of a certain organization that he had swallowed.
In fact, both parties in this transaction were members of the Bat Squad in disguise. They had just deliberately chosen a lively place to complete the transaction.
As for where the aliens who had sold the factory went, that wasn't the buyer's concern.
There was no such rule on Planet Chaos, and no police would investigate.
After obtaining their official identities and bases, many members of the Bat Squad were as happy as if they were celebrating a festival.
Ivan immediately requested to be stationed on Planet Chaos. He would rather take less pay every year. It was impossible for him not to take it, as he would never have enough credit points.
But after some discussion, the members of Ursa Minor all agreed that Uncle Bear actually wanted to go to another planet to avoid debt.
The four little turtles said that they were also willing to be stationed on Planet Chaos for a few months every year to collect their debts.
Luke, however, knew that the little turtles probably cared more about being able to move around freely.
The Chaotic Planet was filled with aliens of all shapes and colors. A few green tortoises were mixed among them, and they were not eye-catching at all.
Including the modification factory where they could play with all kinds of new equipment and spaceships, this was simply heaven.
If it wasn't for the fact that the little turtle's teacher, Sprint, couldn't leave his homeland, they would have spent most of their time on Planet Chaos.
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After the modification factory opened, Luke didn't set a high profit margin for the sake of learning and experimenting.
But Ivan and the little turtles, who were in charge of the modification, were very attentive.
If they weren't attentive, they wouldn't be able to produce results quickly, and it would be a waste of time if they didn't produce results quickly.
Luke, on the other hand, didn't care much about money and equipment, which the bandits and mercenaries on Planet Chaos cared about the most.
After all, there were too many blind aliens here!
Those who wanted to renege on their debts had to pay double the fees, those who wanted to rob directly robbed everything, and those who wanted to kill directly killed and evaporated in the galaxy.
In less than a year's time, a total of 162 of these incidents happened in the place that had been renamed the "Justice Modification Factory".
80% of them happened in the first half of the year and 60% in the first three months.
In the first three months, the people in the modification factory were either beaten or silenced.
Some of the troublemakers were local forces. When they learned that the mercenaries that Luke and Selina were pretending to be were weakened, they wanted to take advantage of the situation and seize territory.
It was not a joke that the service of the modification factory was too good and the fees were too cheap.
It was the nature of many bandits and mercenaries to push their luck.
Unfortunately, entrapment was a person's traditional skill.
What could be more perfect than letting the target take the initiative to come knocking on his door?
Modifying, repairing, and maintaining spaceships and various equipment was not profitable for the time being, so he could earn some extra income and barely make ends meet.
The normal parts and second-hand spaceships that they had snatched could be dismantled and used as raw materials. The modification factory could basically save money on purchasing spare parts.
It could be said that Luke was selling the second-hand spaceship parts that he had seized at the brand-new market price in the various empires.
Of course, he kept the rare and important parts for himself.
The modification factory wasn't a warship factory; it was normal for it to only provide normal parts for sale.
Most of the income from "reselling" the second-hand parts was invested in the purchase of spare parts, and a small portion was used to maintain the living standards of the team members on Planet Chaos.
In less than a year, the Justice Modification Factory had become somewhat famous on Planet Chaos.
As long as one wasn't an idiot or a lazy pig, they would know the characteristics of the Justice Modification Factory — it was cheap, had average skills, had a bad temper, and was super good at fighting.
In the next half a year, the frequency of troublemakers plummeted, and the income from the fishing business plummeted as a result.
The skills of the number one technician, Ivan, and the technicians he hired stabilized, and the modification factory's reputation spread.
The Justice Modification Factory didn't engage in crooked practices, didn't give discounts, and guaranteed quality.
At that moment, Luke restored the fees for his main business to 70% of the market price, but business was still booming, and he made a lot of money.
As a result, there were more people in the industry who were unhappy with the Justice Modification Factory. Everyone was making a fortune by doing crooked practices, but you're the only one who doesn't. Are you not giving us face?
The black-hearted modification factory that Luke and Rocket had planned to loot at the beginning had teamed up with several other modification factories and hired a large mercenary army to take down the Justice Modification Factory, whose business was booming.
The result was self-evident.
Another three hundred people went missing on Planet Chaos.
The Justice Modification Factory had one more branch, as well as a large batch of second-hand spaceships and parts. They didn't need to buy any more parts for a few months.
Planet Chaos was so hospitable that Luke felt a little embarrassed.
In the past, he had either beaten up the Chitauri fleet, the two Asgard dukes, or top-level bosses like the dark elves and Thanos.
Take Thanos for example; Ronan, the Kerry Empire's accuser, was like a little brother to him.
The New Star Empire, on the other hand, had been abused by Ronan. It was only thanks to Galactic Dancer Quill's singing and dancing skills that the New Star Empire was able to get rid of Ronan.
A mere planet of Chaos was even more like a little brother in front of the New Star Empire, which had quite a large territory.
Luke led a group of battle-hardened superheroes to clean up a few small teams on Planet Chaos. This was no different from smashing walnuts with a ten-thousand-ton hydraulic press.
However, the Justice Modification Factory's strength was deliberately put on for the real controller of the planet.
The effect was obvious.
The other companies had joined forces and hired strong external help, but they were still suppressed by the youth team and had a big reverse purge.
The next day, the leader of the predators who controlled the planet sent a message to the Justice Modification Factory.
The two parties quickly agreed on a time, and Luke went over in the afternoon to have afternoon tea with the leader of the predators for half an hour.
During the meeting, Luke proposed on behalf of the modification factory that "don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of trouble, and don't say I didn't warn you."
The leader of the predators smiled and expressed a warm welcome for the Justice Modification Factory to contribute to the economic development of Planet Chaos.
Turning around, Luke mocked his teammates for being a cowardly old fox.
The leader of the predators, on the other hand, sincerely wished the level-two clone to be paralyzed as soon as possible in front of his trusted subordinates who were lying in ambush.
Hong Guoguo's threat made the leader very unhappy, but he had no intention of turning hostile at all.
The modification factory had made its stance clear. It was true that it only did proper business, and had never expanded its combat forces or intervened in the control of the planet.
In a situation where there was no conflict of interest, and the leader wasn't stupid, there was no possibility of a war.
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