Although he wasn't particularly interested in this chatty beauty of a reporter.
But considering that the production of the Little Witch Scooter and the three-wheeler was about to begin, Lizer figured he could use this interview to build up some hype.
However, the street was obviously not a good place for an interview. Lizer planned to escort the two women back first.
Afterward, he would come back to pick up Larys and take her to the factory for a formal interview. The round trip would only take about ten minutes anyway.
As for the assistant, Olive, didn't he have a bicycle?
On the way back, Gloria got a general understanding of Lizer's situation. With a slightly pleading tone, she said to Lizer:
"Boss Lizer, won't you sell me a witchcraft motorcycle like this too?
I want exactly this kind!
It'd be even better if it could go faster. A fiery red one matching my uniform, how beautiful would that be!"
To Lizer, this was a trivial matter; in fact, the cost was barely anything:
"Why buy it? I'll give it to you as a gift!
The speed is 200 km/h. It's too fast, and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it. Let's play it safe."
Gloria blushed and joked:
"Oh! So generous! Are you trying to hit on me?
Be careful, or your Felina will teach you a lesson!"
Feeling the slight tremble of the beauty in his arms, Felina, Lizer shook his head slightly:
"Don't talk nonsense!
We are allies. This is just a favor within my means. When you have the ability, please help us out more too."
Behind him, Gloria trembled slightly upon hearing this, feeling an inexplicable trace of disappointment and anger in her heart.
Feeling the magnificent, slightly trembling curves pressing against his back, Lizer suddenly felt a bit of regret for agreeing to gift Gloria the witchcraft motorcycle. He wouldn't be able to enjoy the feeling of her embrace anymore.
Maybe he should delay it?
Gloria suppressed her wandering thoughts and continued:
"That Little Witch Scooter you mentioned that's about to be mass-produced, could you give our police station an insider price?
I plan to equip the entire police force with them. It could greatly improve our response speed and survival rate."
Lizer sighed. It wasn't that he didn't want to help. Gloria was great in every way, but sometimes she blurred the lines between public and private matters:
"The Little Witch Scooter is 25 silver coins, and the three-wheeler is 35 silver coins. This price is standardized.
If I change it on a whim, what will I do when others come looking for the same treatment later?"
Hearing this, Gloria stuck out her tongue:
"I'm sorry! I understand!
Sigh, this is another huge expense. The police station's budget is so tight!"
Lizer shook his head and explained to Gloria:
"With this, your clearing speed and work efficiency will both improve.
Relying on this, your patrol and hunting range can be further expanded, and you should be able to earn this money back very quickly.
Furthermore, I suggest you don't purchase them under the police station's name. Instead, use a loan system where patrol officers voluntarily choose whether to buy them, and then repay the station through their spoils of war."
Gloria was a smart person too, and she understood why Lizer made this suggestion:
Having seen this new type of transportation, the patrol officers would definitely choose to buy the Little Witch Scooter.
Because they had the purchasing power and the need, this approach could avoid many problems. If she did it under the police station's name, she might be suspected of making arbitrary decisions.
Moreover, once the Little Witch Scooter became popular, police stations in other places would know that the Gray Mist Mountain Town police station paid out of pocket to buy them for their officers.
How would the other police chiefs make their decisions then?
If it really rolled out nationwide, it would put immense pressure on the already tight finances of the Crimson Soul Principality.
Ultimately, it would backfire and have a huge impact on Lizer's business.
What if the police stations issued IOUs and failed to pay their debts?
Weapons were hard to say, but for the Little Witch Scooters and three-wheelers, Lizer was confident they wouldn't lack buyers.
Even on the Blue Planet with its highly developed transportation, when Yanxia's electric scooters and three-wheelers made their way to the US, they became highly sought-after commodities!
Lizer sensed Gloria's worry.
She wasn't stupid; she just genuinely wanted to take care of these ordinary patrol officers fighting on the front lines. Her mind was pure; she was a true angel of justice.
Although this innocence was somewhat out of place, it particularly moved Lizer.
"Don't say I don't look out for you! The price can't be lowered, at least not right now.
However, I can donate military-issue knight swords equivalent to 10% of the purchase amount to the police station."
He sighed and said to Gloria, who was stepping into the police station with a bitter face.
Hearing this, Gloria felt a hint of joy and turned to look...
Lizer and Felina had already turned into a fiery red shooting star, flying toward the distant academy gates.
She felt a bit annoyed in her heart. She stood dazed for a moment until she could no longer see that streak of fiery red, then sighed and turned to leave...
When Lizer returned to pick up Larys, she and Olive were looking at him with gloomy expressions.
Just riding a bicycle following Lizer for so long had almost made them throw up...
Larys imitated the two women from earlier and hopped onto the bike, holding on tightly.
This swan-like mature lady, with her slight big-city arrogance, actually had quite a nice figure.
Without another word, Lizer started driving. Larys began to exclaim, her body clinging tightly to Lizer...
"Oh! Lizer, this is too cool!
Can you give me one?"
Lizer smiled and refused. Larys, feeling wronged, dropped her swan-like pride and gently trailed her slender, onion-like fingers across Lizer's body.
She leaned close to his ear, breathing out hot air, and tempted him with a silky, seductive voice:
"Perhaps we could have a deep exchange, and then you might fall for me too."
Larys was quite good, easily scoring a 90 out of 100.
With a beauty pressing against his back and holding him, exuding a fragrant orchid scent, Lizer's mind wandered a bit, but he still rationally refused.
He wasn't an animal driven by his lower half. Even if he were to do those things, it would be with someone he liked, to enjoy that blend of love and desire.
Seeing this, Larys felt a bit sad. She buried her head tightly against Lizer and whispered pleadingly:
"Then you can at least sell me one, right?"
Lizer then explained:
"Not this model!
First, it's temporarily not for sale to the public. Additionally, you are just an ordinary person; this speed is too dangerous for you.
Within ten days, we will start mass-producing another model, the Little Electric Scooter.
Yeah, the speed is half of this one's."
Hearing this, she complained:
"Damn your business strategies!
And how do you know I can't adapt to such a speed?
I really wish I could be your friend, just like those two beautiful girls."
Seeing Lizer shrug, she had no choice but to say helplessly:
"Half the speed it is, then.
I've had enough of bicycles; I never want to ride a bicycle again!
When that fiery red motorcycle starts mass production, Lizer, you must tell me in advance and make sure to reserve one for me.
I can already foresee how popular it will be."
Lizer then agreed to her not-so-unreasonable request.
Then, he suddenly braked hard and stopped, causing Larys to slam right against his body. The strange sensation on her chest made her body tremble; she clamped her legs tightly and breathed out a silky sigh...
A moment later, a calmed-down Larys finally realized that while they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the factory from before.
That girl named Felina was looking at her with an angry expression on her pretty face...
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