Pirate: My partner is so strong?

Khalifa was a little confused. She had just returned and heard that there was going to be a bikini competition for 10,000 people. This president was really a pervert.

Kalifa directly sentenced Trek to death.

But what was even more shocking was that the guy actually asked him to come to his room at night and assign him work.

Is this an unspoken rule? Is it necessary to do it so quickly?

Kalifa felt that there was a force pushing her from nowhere that was speeding up the progress of her mission. She hadn't even put in any effort yet, but the mission was almost half completed.

Of course you have to go, but if the other person pounces on you, should you be reserved? Wouldn't it make you seem too promiscuous if you are pounced on easily?

If something is too easy to get, people won’t cherish it. Should we try to give in but still try to resist?

Kalifa was confused.

Looking at Khalifa's conflicted expression, Iceberg also felt complicated. She didn't expect that this cold and aloof queen would hesitate when faced with the unspoken rules of the dark world.

Bingshan suddenly felt a little guilty about whether he should help to refuse the offer.

"I can..." Bingshan was about to speak.

"Okay! I'll go." Khalifa agreed immediately and left.

"e=(′o｀*)))Alas, I didn't expect that even the cold goddess would bow down for money." Bingshan sighed.

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That night, Trek was in the single VIP dormitory for employees, thinking about how to let Khalifa beat him reasonably.

"Knock knock!" There was a sound of door opening.

"Please come in!"

"President, I am here to listen to your arrangements." Kalifa emphasized the last two words.

"You are here, Miss Kalifa, please take a seat." Trick didn't notice and politely asked Kalifa to sit down and made tea for her.

"What's this kid's trick? Did he put drugs in the tea?" Khalifa started to be alert, not wanting to lose her virginity without knowing it.

"I have a request, Miss Kalifa, but I'm not sure if I can tell you." Trek said shyly.

"You all know it's an unreasonable request, so don't say it!" Khalifa complained in her heart.

However, her mission goal was to take down the president, so she did not refuse.

"You say!"

"Can you spar with me?" Trick asked shyly.

"..." Khalifa suddenly felt uneasy. She had read the "Study Materials" and now she could associate everything with bad things.

Seeing Kalifa staring at him in silence, Trek quickly said, "Although I am the guild leader, my strength is not high. I rank at the bottom of the guild, so I hope to find a sparring partner."

"Training partner? I'm not suitable!" Khalifa was a little speechless. Looking for a weak little sister to practice with?

"It's appropriate. The others are too strong. I'm afraid of being beaten to death. I have to proceed step by step."

"other people?"

"Those boatmen during the day, they look like tough guys who can tear a tiger apart with their bare hands and trample a lion with their feet."

"..." Kalifa was a little skeptical. This guy already knew that they were CP9. But after thinking about it, since the other party didn't expose it, there was no need for her to explain.

"Is it here?" Khalifa said without further ado.

"Here." Trek handed Kalifa a whip. Trek had wrapped a thick layer of cotton on the whip. Trek felt that it would not hurt when she whipped him this way.

"..." Looking at the whip handed over, Khalifa had bad associations again, maybe this guy knew that I was good at using the whip.

"Swords have no eyes, fists are blind. Men and women should not touch each other. It is safer to use a whip." Trick explained hurriedly, thinking, "Is it easy for me? I finally came up with this idea."

"Then let's get started!" Kalifa agreed without further ado, but at the same time she was a little resentful, "I thought the other party had already fallen for me, but it turned out to be just a sparring match. This sparring match is not serious at all."

The competition began, and the sound of crackling continued.

Khalifa's original weapon was a whip, and with the addition of resentment, Trick was beaten so hard that he cried for his parents. It was useless to wrap him in cotton. The cotton whip soaked in sweat made it more sour. It didn't hurt, but it was painful!

And don’t forget that the mission has a negative state: before the mission is successful: the pain of injury is increased tenfold.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Cui Ke was in so much pain that he was sweating and shouting to stop, and his hands and feet were not working properly.

"Stop, stop hitting your head!" Not only did Khalifa not stop, she whipped even harder, because she felt that the whip had no harm and that the guy was obviously pretending.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!..." The screams echoed throughout the shipyard.

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"How brutal!" Bingshan broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the noise from afar in his lounge.

"Fortunately, I didn't put my thoughts about Khalifa into action before. I didn't expect Khalifa to be so difficult to deal with."

"But it looks like Kalifa is going to be fired. What a pity. Should I go and save her? Forget it. My former guildmaster will probably lose face."

Other employees living in the company dormitory also heard the noise, but after thinking about it, no one took any action.

Everyone kept hypnotizing themselves at the same time, "I didn't hear anything! I didn't hear anything!"

Lucci and Kaku also heard it and thought, "Is this really a good idea for Kalifa? How will we complete the mission next?"

After a night, Trick had lost all desire to live and stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

Fortunately, after being whipped 100 times, the mission was successful and Trek gained the ability to control and reduce pain, otherwise he would have really been killed by the pain.

Kalifa left with great satisfaction, still muttering, "I've never seen such a request for a beating in my life!"

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The next morning, everyone at Carrera Company looked in awe at the sight of Khalifa.

Too brutal! On the first day of the new boss's appointment, Khalifa dared to beat the new boss, and the screams were almost heard outside the company.

Kalifa ignored everyone's gazes and went to report to Bingshan as usual.

Iceberg was also handled very quickly, not daring to offend Khalifa. Today was probably Khalifa's last day at work.

"Have you made plans for the Golden Week for Bikinis?" Trek's question suddenly came from the door.

"It's arranged. Those shareholders are old people in the Seven Water City and can mobilize their connections for cooperation." Iceberg said, glancing at Trek and Kalifa's faces.

Seeing the two of them as if nothing had happened, he was puzzled, "Does this president have some weird hobby?"

"That's great. Khalifa should also work hard. This Bikini Golden Week must be held completely within seven days, and the number of bikini ladies must exceed ten thousand." Trek emphasized.

Kalifa frowned slightly and thought, "Isn't it Golden Week in the Seven Water City? And what's the point of telling me to cheer up? Does this little pervert want me to wear a bikini too?"