"Devil, why are your spirits so good? No, you are not a devil, you should be the devil's king, the devil!"

When Lisa saw Yang Ritian coming in, she couldn't help but exclaim.

Fatty Pan looked at Yang Ritian with a smirk and said, "Brother, you will have a nickname in the future. Don't say it, you're pretty fucking harp!"

Yang Ritian smiled helplessly, but asked as if he didn't know: "Who is she? Fortunately, she ran over yesterday."

Lisa was stunned. She was just surprised, but she forgot about such an important thing. Thinking of this, she quickly smiled and said, "Demon King, she is my friend. We caught handsome guys before, and they were all shared by two people."

Yang Ritian looked like he was pushing away the dark clouds and saw the sun and the moon, and said with a smile: "Lisa, you are so beautiful. When this beauty wakes up, let's do it again?"

Lisa was so scared that she covered her lower body with a panic look on her face and said incoherently: "No, Demon King, I... I still feel pain. I can't stand up now. It takes at least one or two months to recover!"

Fatty Pan was almost crying when he watched, thinking that he had been soft on the girl in a few minutes last night. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, is the difference between human beings so big?

Yang Ritian smiled, without any intention of being forced, but said considerately: "You two are here to rest. When you have the strength to go out, we will go out to do business. There is breakfast outside, and if you are hungry, you will go and eat it. By the way, a phone call just now, but I don't know who it belongs to."

Yang Ritian said, throwing the phone to Lisa.

A hint of panic flashed in Lisa's eyes and she returned to normal in an instant. However, after the phone was not opened, she threw it directly on the bed and still lay there.

Yang Ritian smiled at Lisa before taking Fatty Pan out.

When Lisa heard the sound of the car engine, she picked up her phone and dialed out.

"Eagle, the mission failed! You are too impatient, why did you call?"

Lisa frowned and said.

Zhang Tianchou was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "The mission failed? Is there a man in this world who is so fascinated by you, Lisa?"

But when he heard Lisa say with lingering fear, "I fascinated him, but he fucked me and fucked the butterfly! I guess we two will have to rest for a while."

Zhang Tianchou gasped, really, fake? Lisa, a woman, assassinated an indigenous patriarch in the UAE, but fell into a trap. She was taken several times by three indigenous Africans, but nothing happened. Instead, the moment several indigenous people let her go, they killed them.

Is it better to be a boy named Yang than three natives alone?

"How long does it take to rest? You know our identities and you can't stay in China for too long. You can only fight and decide quickly."

Zhang Tianchou sighed helplessly. The mission failure is inevitable. Everyone has been fucked down. Where can I still have the strength to do the mission?

But I heard Lisa's regretful voice: "Ying, I guess I'll really stay in China for a long time this time. Butterfly and I have to rest for at least one month."

"What?"

Zhang Tianchou cried out loudly.

But he heard Lisa's intermittent voice saying, "You heard it right, Eagle, it takes a month. Okay, I have to rest for a while. It hurts so much. Yang is not a human, he is a devil!"

After saying that, Lisa hung up the phone, grinned in pain, lay down, but heard her stomach rumbling. Lisa wanted to get up to get food, but she couldn't stand up, as if she would hurt if she moved a little.

Lisa, who had worked hard for a long time, lying back on the bed unwillingly, cursed fiercely: "Devil, you bastard, why don't you bring me breakfast to you before leaving?"

No matter how much he scolded, Lisa could only lie back on the bed and use sleep to deceive her unscrupulous belly.

"Fatty, do you have any valuable things there? Those two wives won't steal things, right?"

Yang Ritian sat in the passenger seat and asked with a worried look on his face.

But Fat Pan almost made Fat Pan laugh and almost broke his anger. After a while, he stopped and whispered, cursing and said, "Brother, I really admire you! Their identities are not worthy of the things inside, hehe. That is the point for a temporary party, and there is no expensive thing to put on."

Yang Ritian was stunned for a moment before asking in confusion: "Are they very rich?"

"Well……"

Fatty Pan is speechless this time.

Zhang Tianchou's mercenary group is known as the Sky Eagle Mercenary Group in the Middle East. Zhang Tianchou is the captain and nicknamed Eagle. There are a total of five mercenary groups, including three men and two women. In addition to Zhang Tianchou, the two men are called Wolf Head, Shoes, and the women are Lisa and Butterfly.

This mercenary group is very famous, and almost all countries in the world have their information to prevent them from entering. Of course, it may not be possible to prevent them.

But all countries will hire them to help do things that are difficult to deal with, such as inciting civil strife, fighting against government forces, etc. Of course, the cost is also extremely expensive. It is said that every member can be considered a rich person.

Fatty Pan had just introduced the information he had obtained in the morning when he heard Yang Ritian 'cut' with disbelief.

He blushed and said, "Why, don't you trust my intelligence system?"

But Yang Ritian nodded honestly and said, "Look at Lisa's appearance when she saw your manor, it's hard for me to imagine that this mother was actually a rich woman..."

Fat Pan explained helplessly: "These people who are unwilling to take their own country to take them in, where can they go to buy a house? They have been floating around and living in a place without a fixed place. Seeing such a handsome manor, they will definitely be amazed. They are uneducated!"

After Fat Pan said that, he cursed a few more viciously, and felt that the blow he suffered this morning had recovered a little, and laughed twice with satisfaction.

Yang Ritian looked at the satisfied Fatty Pan with contempt and took out a cigarette and lit it. But he saw Fatty Pan reach out and dodged the cigarette, and said with a smile: "Brother, I share the blessings with each other, but I give all the money to those girls this morning, and I forgot to keep the money for cigarettes, hehe..." As he said that, he lit one, and put the rest into his pocket without hesitation.

Yang Ritian looked at Fatty Pan as if he had taken advantage of him, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

"Hello Mr. Pan!"

"Hello Mr. Pan!"

Along the way, almost everyone I met was greeting Fatty Pan. No wonder, early in the morning, there were almost no one who came to buy things except for the mall staff.
Chapter completed!