The infinite wings of the pirate

Fang Lang took Heiya back to the villa. Not long after, Kalifa returned from shopping. She was holding a thick stack of paper, high enough to cover her face.

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

"Is it her?" Heiya blinked and walked quickly, but she was petite and could only help a little.

Fang Lang nodded silently, and then said loudly: "Kalifa, move the things to the study." After saying that, he walked up the stairs first.

"Thank you." Seeing the petite girl helping to move the paper, Kalifa's eyes flashed with gratitude. After hearing Fang Lang's voice, she followed him upstairs.

"I've seen you before. You are the same people who were on Judiciary Island before." Heiya said with a smile.

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

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

Shaking her head to get rid of this ridiculous thought, the information about the person next to her had already been collected. As she pondered, Kalifa decided to say something to gain the trust of these people. Only in this way could she carry out espionage activities better.

"Hurry up." Fang Lang pushed open the study door and saw the two people behind him still walking slowly, so he shouted urgently: "The move is done, you go and cook."

"Yes, boss." Kalifa's inner dissatisfaction was building up, but under the roof, she had to bow her head and endure!

The two women moved [-] pieces of blank paper into the study room in three batches. Fang Lang sat carelessly behind the desk, glanced at the empty trash can, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, his work ability is very good."

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

Fang Lang showed a hint of amusement. I'm afraid she didn't know what he was praising her for, right?He shook his head and said seriously: "A successful secretary must have basic professional qualities. He can work in the hall and in the kitchen. If you have nothing to do, just go to work..."

At this point, Fang Lang swallowed the last word "bed" abruptly.

"Huh?" Kalifa showed a hint of doubt.

"Ahem, let's go cook. Go ahead and hurry up." Fang Lang waved his hand and said seriously.

"Yes!"

As soon as they left, Heiya came over and asked, "What do you do with so much blank paper?"

"It has its own uses." Fang Lang chuckled, took out the top sheet, and wrote down a line of large characters.

Do you want my treasure?I can give them all to you if you want them, go find them!I put everything you want in there!

"What?" Heiya frowned, glared at Fang Lang, and said, "Mysterious."

"Tsk, tsk, you don't know this sentence?" Fang Lang glanced at her in surprise, "The words of Pirate King Gol D Roger before he died are extremely famous." Doctor.book84.

"I know that. What are you going to do?" Heiya leaned her head closer, looked directly into Fang Lang's eyes, and said with a hum, "You don't look like a man who would do such a boring thing."

"Don't say that, I'm actually practicing pen calligraphy." Fang Lang shook the tip of his pen and laughed.

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

"Crazy..." Heiya rolled her eyes and said silently.

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

Not long after, a tired and sweaty Khalifa walked in, bowed respectfully and said, "Boss, dinner is ready."

Fang Lang snorted lightly, then waved to her and said, "Do you see this? You come and write, finish all these papers, the handwriting must be neat and beautiful, you know?"

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

Fang Lang applauded and praised: "Good! Very good! I admire your observation and thoughtfulness. This is a very meaningful thing. You may not understand it yet. It doesn't matter. Let's write a few pictures first. Look The time we spend talking in a few sentences is actually enough for you to write two more!"

This man... really treats me like an idiot!Kalifa's beautiful eyes already showed annoyance, but when she thought of Warring States' words, she had to hold back, smiled sweetly at Fang Lang, and said, "Okay, boss."

However, as soon as she sat down, Fang Lang slapped his head and said another thing, "Kalifa, you have a more important thing to do."

"Please, boss, please give me orders!" Kalifa's body stiffened for a moment, and her fingers trembled slightly. After working as an undercover spy for so long, this was the first time she felt like swearing.

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

Find someone?Kalifa was slightly shocked. Is it really okay to leave this kind of thing to a newcomer like her?Don't you doubt her?Or should I say, this man is simply an idiot!

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

Thinking of this, Kalifa felt a sense of joy in her heart, but she nodded fiercely and said, "Okay, boss!"

It's just finding one person. For Kalifa, it's really easy, at least much easier than carrying a hundred thousand pieces of blank paper.

Fang Lang chuckled, patted his personal secretary on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Go, remember to ask him to see me before tomorrow morning. Also, after completing this matter, continue to come back to write, and you must exercise well, you know? "

"Yes, yes, boss, you are right!" Kalifa felt ashamed of her previous joy, and now she gritted her teeth and nodded.

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

Fang Lang watched the other party leave with a smile. As soon as they left, his expression immediately turned cold, and he looked at the hundreds of pieces of paper he had written, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

"Don't let me down. Well, you have to find a way to lure him out. After all, the Celestial Dragons live in the Holy Land."...