Pirate's Fishing Fruit

"Hello! Good evening, everyone!"

This voice obviously sounds like a spring breeze, but it gives people a vague feeling of ominousness, as if an evil ghost from hell is singing in a low voice. The style of the painting is extremely weird, which makes everyone freeze for a while.

"Are you a navy?"

Glancing at Spangdine and Brand who had fainted on the ground, Lasky could only sigh helplessly. His teammates couldn't carry him.But after all, he was the only sober person at the scene, so he had to stand up immediately.

It was obvious that a group of subordinates suddenly seemed to have found parents and support. Coupled with the influence of daily hard training, they only stayed for a few seconds before they began to show the qualities of the feared CP agency agents.

While Lasky was asking, his group of men had begun to form a tacit understanding to form an encirclement, and the flint pistols in their hands could be said to be ready to go.As long as Laski nodded his head, this group of high-quality secret agents would immediately shoot Cyrano into a hornet's nest.

"Isn't it obvious enough that I'm wearing a navy uniform? But that's not important. What's important is that you can share some of your barbecue with me? Of course, I will pay for it (that's weird)!"

Cyrano looked at the man wearing burgundy sunglasses and asked in a sincere tone.After all, we all understand the principle of courtesy first and then fighting.

"Your Majesty, you came here uninvited just for the barbecue in our hands?"

With the palm of his right hand facing backward, Lasky rubbed a certain coin that flashed out of his sleeve with a special frequency, conveying his order to the younger brother behind him.

At the same time, he looked at Cyrano with sharp eyes. It was not that he was suspicious, but that people in their profession had to take one step at a time and watch three steps at a time, otherwise they would die without knowing how they died.Especially at this stall, Master Wu Laoxing is quite concerned about this mission. If he accidentally screws up and makes his superior Lei Lei angry, then life for them will not be easy in the future.

Besides, who would really believe that a person would come down from the sky for no reason at night and ask you to borrow a meal from you?Isn't this nonsense?No matter how you look at it, they look more like enemies, right?

If you say you are a navy, does that mean you are really a navy?Are there still few criminals pretending to be the navy these days?Even spies like them often do this kind of thing!It's not just once or twice that the navy is responsible for everything.

"If not for the barbecue, why can I come here for you?"

Cyrano almost rolled his eyes. If he hadn't found any prey along the way, how could he have so recklessly broken into a stranger's base camp?

"Haha, it's so! Then join our party!"

Lasky finally decided to retreat in order to advance, not because he was a coward, but because he was cautious.If this guy with a strong aura can be sent away by just spending some trivial barbecue, why not do this deal?

When we agents do things, we still need to use our brains first and then take action!

A good agent is a bloodless agent!

Lasky immediately ordered everyone to put away their weapons, and those who should patrol should continue to patrol, and those who should drink and eat meat should continue to drink and eat meat. In one sentence, just keep playing music and dancing!

In fact, Lasky still underestimated Cyrano's appetite.

King Cyrano, the big eater, was like a hungry ghost. He wiped out everyone's table in a rage and almost ate no bones.

"Hiccup——! It's so comfortable~~ It's so comfortable! I feel like my whole body has come to life! Oh, Mr. Lasky, I really don't know how to thank you?"

Cyrano held Lasky tightly with his oil-stained hands, and they exchanged wild greetings, making the two of them seem like long-lost brothers.

Lasky wanted to break away, but the problem was that he found that Cyrano's hand was strong enough, more powerful than a pile driver, and he couldn't break free at all.

Very good, this is a trial and warning to give each other enough face!

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Cyrano naturally let go of Lasky's hands.In line with the need to further enhance friendship, Cyrano made a sincere (and shameless) request to Laski that he wanted to spend the night in the camp.

"..."

This man, he can't at least be so shameless, right?

Regarding Cyrano's unreasonable request, Lasky almost couldn't help but burst out in anger.But for the sake of the overall situation, he thought about it and let it go.

For a moment, Laski pretended to be kind and friendly: "Mr. Cyrano, it's my honor to be able to help you! Don't be polite to me! After all, I still care about the navy. I yearn for it!”

"Am I being polite?"

Cyrano was slightly startled and couldn't help but widen his eyes.So there are such kind people in the world?Are your own meals and accommodation included?This made him a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, you are too polite!"

Lasky gritted his teeth and smiled.

"Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you! Mr. Lasky!"

Cyrano naturally climbed up the pole, and he would be a bastard if he didn't take advantage of it.Thinking that his appetite was getting bigger and bigger, he had gradually given up on his own plans to provide enough food and clothing.Since there are specialties in the arts, wouldn’t it make sense to leave cooking to chefs?

Yes, just leave everything to Mr. Lasky and he will do the cooking.

very perfect!

"However, I have a request, and I hope Mr. Cyrano can agree to it!"

Come on, come on, this is right!Where in the world is there a free dinner?

Equivalent exchange is the axiom of the world!

"Mr. Laski, just say it (of course, it's my business whether to do it or not)!"

Cyrano deliberately pretended to be cheerful, but in fact he was afraid that the other party would talk about food and accommodation expenses.He has no choice but to raise Freya, a bottomless gold-swallowing beast, and he knows how tight his life will be in the future!

Every stitch, every stitch, must be frugal from now on!Eat, drink, drink and drink as much as you want, whatever you can, just eat and drink!

"Mr. Cyrano, I hope to have a spar with you!"

Lasky requested sincerely.

In fact, he still couldn't swallow this breath.

How proud of you, Cyrano, must be?It’s okay to eat and drink on my head, but now you still want to sleep on my head...

I can't bear it. If I don't express myself this time, I won't be able to hold my head high in front of my colleagues in the future.

That's it?Or Kingsman?I don't even have the courage to fight with others...

Thinking that he would have to face all these criticisms and trash talk in the workplace, Lasky decided to stand up.The money for milk powder for your future child cannot be lost like this!

Alas, blessings are all blessings.

"Mr. Lasky, don't look at how tall I am and how much I eat. In fact, I am very weak. Let's forget about this fight..."

"It can't be counted! Mr. Cyrano, you should understand! The world is so dangerous now, and there are pirates everywhere who burn, kill and loot. I must improve my strength! So I ask for your advice!"

Cyrano had never seen such a stubborn request in his life!

Do you have to let me beat you up before you are willing to do it?Is there any misunderstanding between us?

However, since you have said this again and again, then if I refuse, won’t I be disrespecting you?Oops, this won't work!I can't let down my benefactor like this!

Hit, and you must hit hard!

It's also a good way to repay a favor, isn't it?

"In that case, Mr. Lasky, let's go outside the camp?" Cyrano invited.

Hearing this, all the rookie agents with special skills under his command hurriedly moved out of the way, not daring to make a sound, for fear of offending these two evil stars who already had sparks and lightning in their eyes.

Needless to say, both Cyrano and Cyrano came out at the same time to start a battle outside the camp. The weak firelight swayed their figures, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of gunpowder.

The battle is imminent!

Lasky took a deep breath and walked towards the road of being beaten without hesitation.

Work is all about work!

(To be continued)