There was nothing muttering downstairs, and after a while, I heard a swear word, "Well, can you get down to put your hands on the wire?"

Wang Lang smiled angrily. He lay on the edge of the balcony and glanced down. There was a little fat man standing downstairs, with white shirt, suit pants and black leather shoes. He was pulling his pants hard at this moment. The pants were hanging on the wire wrapped around a half-person high sprinkler on the grass, revealing the sexy and dense calf hair inside.

"Turn hard." Wang Lang said.

The fat man raised his shiny head and looked anxious, "This is the pants I bought today, more than three hundred."

Wang Lang jumped down from the balcony, reached out and pulled hard, and with a sting, Wang Lang stood up, "Okay."

"It's more than three hundred." The fat man's round face faced Wang Lang, looking desperate.

Wang Lang sat in the chair next to him indifferently, "Come in secret and steal something?"

The fat man looked at his pants with distress, sighed and sat next to Wang Lang, muttering again, "It's more than three hundred."

"I really envy you rich people." The fat man spoke and looked back at Wang Lang's villa.

He reached out and touched Wang Lang's big shorts, "Your big shorts are worth thousands of."

Wang Lang made him laugh and patted the fat man's fat hand, "Street stall goods, twenty-eight, buy one for free."

The fat man looked in disbelief and looked back at the villa, "I just said why can you live in such a big house? It turns out that they are all used to save money."

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Don't pretend to be a little white rabbit with me. The surveillance here is so dense and the guards are so strict. You can get in. There are only two types of people. One is the person who lives here, and the other is the person who is capable."

The fat man waved his chubby hand, "I don't have the ability you said, I'm just a fat man who receives allowances with five insurances and one fund."

Wang Lang glanced at the fat man, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and handed him another one. The fat man hesitated for a moment and lit one.

"Tell me, which sect is from? Who is the master?" Wang Lang took a breath of cigarette.

The fat man looked confused, "What sect?"

Wang Lang turned to look at the fat man, his fleshy face was full of confusion. The fat man was round, not ugly, and even a little cute.

"That's to steal something?" Wang Lang smoked a cigarette.

The fat man shook his head, touched his pocket for a long time, and exclaimed, "Where is my certificate?"

In his pocket, he didn't have the certificate he said except for more than 200 yuan and a restaurant coupon. After taking out two ID cards and a few train tickets in his other pocket, the fat man stood up anxiously and touched his body.

Finally, he reached out to find a certificate in one of his pockets inside his shirt, shook it in front of Wang Lang, with a dark red cover with a gold-burning eagle on it.

The fat man opened the certificate and there was a national emblem on the left, and there was a line of small characters underneath it.

Condor Task Force.

On the right is the photo of the fat man and the code number.

"Condor Task Force, leader of the First Operation Team, Feiying He Shuwang."

The fat man reached out and shook hands with Wang Lang.

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time and reached out to shake hands with the fat man, and looked at the fat man carefully, "Condor Task Force?"

The fat man nodded, took a breath of cigarette and sat next to Wang Lang and grinned.

"Now those who engage in pyramid schemes have such a cool name?" Wang Lang shook his ears.

Cough cough cough...

The fat man blew hard and coughed violently.

"We are not engaged in pyramid schemes, we are serious organizations, with five insurances and one fund." The fat man explained with a serious face.

However, Wang Lang ignored the fat man and smoked on his own.

"The Condor Constellation belongs to Guoan and is a respected team. We have a glorious mission that cannot be desecrated, that is, to defend the motherland and be born as husbands. If we do not defend our country, how can we be husbands?" He Shuwang said with a little excitement.

Wang Lang smoked a cigarette and looked at the fat man who was excited and even a little bit short of the middle. Even this fat man, the child didn't believe he was the leader of the operation team of the Condor Task Force.

Seeing that Wang Lang was indifferent, He Shuwang sat next to Wang Lang, close to Wang Lang.

"Are you willing to join us?" He Shuwang asked with his eyes blinking.

Wang Lang moved his position to the side, and He Shuwang immediately rubbed it over again. Because his pants had just been torn by Wang Lang, it was basically divided into two from the side, a fashionable and sexy one. Wang Lang was wearing big shorts. The fat man squeezed over and the fat legs just rubbed against Wang Lang's legs. Wang Lang only felt his hair standing upside down, which was so disgusting that it was indescribable.

"Get out." Wang Lang said impatiently.

He Shuwang rode on the bench and looked at Wang Lang, "We have investigated you. When you were abroad, you once formed a killer organization called Dark Spike. It has good actions and is full of hard work. It is a headache and even fear for many organizations. Later, you suffered heavy losses in a mission, and then you disbanded Dark Spike. You returned to China in disgrace. After returning to China, you have been working on the construction site. Later, you made a small matter and squatted for a while."

Wang Lang's smoking movement condensed, and at this time he felt a sense, and he began to be confused whether the fat man's words were true or false.

The fat man saw Wang Lang's expression change and then said, "We have also done an investigation. A few years ago, you have made a lot of contributions to our country, cut off the source of poison, cleared private arms reselling, and also cleaned several mercenaries who have the motivation to endanger the lives and property of the people of our country. These things are enough to show that you have a patriotic heart.

You are so patriotic, what are you waiting for? Why not join us and defend peace with us, protect our homes, and create a prosperous tomorrow for our fathers, brothers and sisters!”

Wang Lang looked at He Shuwang and said, "Before coming, I will recite it a lot."

He Shuwang put out the cigarette butts, ran to throw them into the trash can and ran back, "You believe I am from the Condor Task Force now?"

"Don't believe it." Wang Lang cut off the railway.

He Shuwang looked around and unbuttoned a few buttons on the upper part of his shirt, gently lifted his clothes, and said, "Look."

Wang Lang turned his head away, "No, no, I'm dizzy."

He Shuwang grabbed Wang Lang's hand and was about to touch his chest.

Wang Lang took back his hand, "Get out! Die pervert!"

He Shuwang looked a little aggrieved, "Each of our Condor Task Force members has a mark on them, which is their own number. It is for one day, if we sacrifice our bodies and we can't tell who is beaten. We can use the mark to judge who is."

Wang Langbang Fei Ci Butt, "I'm not interested, don't bother me again."

"But every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country! Don't you understand such a simple truth?" He Shuwang said righteously.

"What's wrong with being an ordinary person?"
Chapter completed!