Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang took Hei Ya back to the villa, and soon after, Kalifa returned from shopping, she was holding a thick stack of paper, high enough to cover her face.

"Go and help." Fang Lang raised his chin and said to Heiya, who was sitting casually on the sofa.

"It's her?" Hei Ya blinked, and then walked quickly, but she was petite and could help only limitedly.

Fang Lang nodded silently, and then said aloud, "Kalyfa, move the things to the study." Then, he took the first step up the stairs.

"Thank you." Seeing the petite girl helping to carry the paper, a trace of gratitude flashed in Kalifa's eyes, and after hearing Fang Lang's voice, she followed upstairs.

"I've seen you, you are the people who were in Judicial Island before." Heiya said with a smile.

"At that time... I'm really sorry." Kalifa just wanted to bow and apologize, but the paper she was holding on her chest made her helpless, and she gave the other party an apologetic look.

"It's okay, you couldn't do anything at the time anyway." Heia was still smiling, but for some reason, Kalifa seemed to see a little devil.

Shaking his head to get rid of this ridiculous idea, the news of the person beside him has already been collected, and in deep pondering, Kalifa decided to say something to gain the trust of these people. Only in this way can we better carry out espionage activities.

"Come on." Fang Lang pushed open the door of the study and saw the two people behind him were still walking slowly, so he hurriedly shouted: "After moving, you can cook."

"Yes, boss." Kalifa's inner dissatisfaction was accumulating, but under the eaves, he had to bow his head and be patient!

The two women moved the 100,000 sheets of white paper into the study three times, while Fang Lang sat carelessly behind the desk, glanced at the empty trash can, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, my work ability is very good."

"Thank you boss for your compliment." Kalifa pushed up her glasses and bowed slightly.

Fang Lang showed a hint of playfulness. I'm afraid she still doesn't know where she is complimenting her? Shaking his head, he said seriously: "A successful secretary must have basic professional qualities. If you can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, and have nothing to do, just go to..."

Having said that, Fang Lang swallowed the word "bed" at the back abruptly.

"Huh?" Kalifa showed a hint of doubt.

"Cough, let's cook, let's go, hurry up." Fang Lang waved his hand and said solemnly.

"Yes!"

As soon as the people left, Hei Ya came over and asked, "What are you doing with so much white paper?"

"It's useful." Fang Lang chuckled lightly, took out the top one, and picked up a pen to write down large characters.

Want my treasure? If you want, I can give you all, go find it! I put everything you want in there!

"What?" Hei Ya frowned, glared at Fang Lang, and said, "It's a mystery."

"Tsk tsk, you don't know this sentence?" Fang Lang glanced at her in surprise, "One Piece Goer D Roger's words before his death are super famous."

"I know, what are you going to do?" Hei Ya leaned closer to her little head, looked directly into Fang Lang's eyes, and hummed, "You don't look like a man who can do such boring things."

"Don't say that, I'm actually practicing pen writing." Fang Lang shook his pen and laughed.

After he finished speaking, he continued to pick up the second sheet and wrote a large line again, which was exactly the same as before.

"Nervousness..." Heia rolled her eyes and said silently.

Half an hour later, Fang Lang's desk was filled with more than 100 sheets, and every sheet of paper was filled with this sentence.

Not long after, Kalifa, who was tired and sweaty, walked in, bowed respectfully and said, "Boss, dinner is ready."

Fang Lang hummed lightly, then beckoned to her, and said, "See this? You come and write, and finish all these pieces of paper. The font must be neat and beautiful, you know?"

"Ah?" Kalifa looked dull. She wanted to say that I am the secretary. She gritted her teeth and raised her courage to express her dissatisfaction: "What's the point of this?"

Fang Lang applauded and praised: "Okay! Very good! I admire your power of observation and thoughtfulness, this is a very meaningful thing, you may not understand it now, it doesn't matter, write a few first, you see Our effort to say a few words is actually enough for you to write two more!"

This man... is really playing me like an idiot! There was already annoyance in Kalifa's beautiful eyes, but when she thought of the words of the Warring States period, she had to bear it down, smiled sweetly at Fang Lang, and said, "Okay, boss."

However, as soon as she sat down, Fang Lang clapped his head and said another thing, "Kalyfa, you have more important things to do."

"Please, please tell the boss!" Kalifa's body stiffened for a moment, her fingers trembled slightly, and it was the first time she had ever encountered a situation where she wanted to scold someone after working as an undercover spy for so long.

Fang Lang didn't care what she was thinking, she just ordered: "I want to find someone to discuss confidential matters with him. This person's name is Bolton, and most people call him Earl, and he lives in the Chambord Islands. You can find him. Let him come to see me."

Find someone? Kalifa was slightly surprised, is it really okay to leave this kind of thing to her, a newcomer who has just joined the team? Don't you doubt her? Or, this man is an idiot at all!

Thinking about it carefully, on the first day she joined, she was told this and that. Although it was very tiring and annoying, there was a sense of trust.

Thinking of this, Kalifa actually had a hint of joy in her heart, but on the face

But he nodded fiercely and said, "Okay, boss!"

It's just looking for someone. For Kalifa, it's really easy, at least it's much easier than carrying 100,000 sheets of white paper.

Fang Lang laughed, patted the secretary's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Go, remember to ask him to see me before tomorrow morning, and, after finishing this, continue to come back and write, and exercise well, you know? "

"Yes, yes, boss, you are right!" Kalifa felt ashamed of her previous joy, and nodded her head even more.

"Okay, let's go, remember to come back for dinner."

Fang Lang watched the other party leave with a smile, and as soon as he left, his face immediately turned cold, and he looked at the more than 100 pieces of paper he had written, revealing a trace of killing intent.

"Don't let me down, um, you have to find a way to lure them out. After all, the Tianlong people live in the Holy Land." ..