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11. Talk to the Batman about salary

When Canglang saw Guo Xiang’s face as he left, he felt a little resentment, shyness, and expectation.

What the hell is expecting?

He felt that his heart was half a beat slower, not really because of his roommate's complex emotions and monotonous stories.

Instead, he really saw a bat lying on the back of Guo Xiang's head.

The ordinary bat is black, and the one that Guo Xiang brought back is actually white, but he didn't notice it at all.

The white bat's green eyes were facing Canglang, and it seemed to blink.

Canglang immediately understood!

He stood up, pushed open the door, and walked straight out.

"Ah? You just left like this? Don't you comfort me? You are ruthless! I've brought you chicken legs in vain."

Guo Xiang first yelled, as if expressing his anger, but then turned into muttering, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

When the smile disappeared, Guo Xiang lowered his head and fell asleep on the table.

People who stay up late are always particularly prone to sleepiness during the day.

The cold wind blew mercilessly in my ears, and the night was slowly falling, and the waves waves once again reached the rooftop.

This time, he was far from the edge of the rooftop!

The white bats flew slowly over from the entrance of the rooftop, growing as they flew, and finally grew into a round figure.

The man was covered in white hair and had very small eyes. He was holding a Pokémon hot water bag in his hand and was looking at Canglang with a smile.

"I said that fat man, he is obviously an ordinary person, how could he see me? It turned out to be because of you!"

Although the person who came was not good-looking, he didn't expect that his voice would be even more harsh and harsh, and there seemed to be a big meat bun in his mouth.

Canglang looked at the other party quietly without answering the conversation.

It is safer not to speak until you know the other person’s intentions.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself!" The visitor spit out the bun in his mouth and spoke a little more responsively.

"My name is Mr. Forer, and I am a nobleman! I am from the Scarlet Organisation, responsible for monitoring the Deda area and looking for the extraordinary. I originally thought that fat man was the extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to be just an embroidered fat pillow!"

Canglang is still quiet, but there are already a lot of turmoil in his heart.

He was secretly happy, but he didn't expect that his shiny day would finally come, although it was several days later than expected.

A true genius is not accompanied by strange phenomena in the sky when it emerges from nowhere?

Why is it still so calm now?

Even the organization appeared so late!

Despite this, he had to hold back.

He had to listen to the other party's offer first, then bargain, then pretend to refuse, and then play hard to get, visit three times the cottage and so on.

"Hehe~" As I thought about it, Canglang actually laughed out loud, but he still couldn't help it.

After all, it will soon be successful!

However, his smile seemed to be ridiculing in the eyes of Mr. Foer!

This made Fuer Shao frown and his little eyes narrowed a little.

As a nobleman, he has his own pride.

Moreover, the organization put him in charge of the Deda area, which is also a trust in him.

"What are you laughing at?" He was not angry.

"Ah? Am I laughing?" Canglang was a little surprised.

It seems that my qi cultivation skills are still not good. Before the other party started to move, he was about to surrender his gun?

"Oh, I'm not laughing! I just remembered the chicken legs that my roommate brought me back. They tasted really positive!" He deliberately rambled.

"Now, on behalf of the organization, I officially accept you as a member! Are you willing to live, die, and be with us forever?" Fu Ershao shook the white hair on his forehead, trying to create a bit of chic look.

In the past, as long as he swung like this, many fans would rush over enthusiastically and put away the banknotes in his hand with a smile.

Unfortunately, Canglang is a man, and it is probably difficult to impress with money!

Faul rarely saw that the other party was completely indifferent, so he put his hand into the pocket of the lining of the clothes.

But his actions seemed to Canglang to be a dangerous code.

Canglang immediately took a few steps back, hid behind a solar water heater, and looked at the other party carefully: "What are you going to do? Are you killing someone to silence him?"

The atmosphere became a little solemn for a moment, and the battle seemed to be about to break out!

Mr. Fuer did not take action, but just showed the things in his hand to Canglang from afar.

"This is my business card with the contact information of our organization."

Canglang poked his head out, and the business card had already floated in front of him.

The black and gold business card is painted with a red vertical pupil, with very long eyelashes, which is comparable to Kazilan's big eyes!

It says: "Fol's Young Master, Scarlet Cleaner, Chief Cleaner, Contact Number 139" and so on.

After Canglang finished reading it, his brows were even more important than the other party’s frowning.

Judging from the business card alone, the other party's identity is full of doubts.

Is the cleaner of the cleaning company a white bat?

Eat mosquitoes?

Mr. Fuer smiled and looked at Canglang, waiting for the other party to worship him!

The Scarlets are at least the top ten extraordinary players in Tokugawa.

Unfortunately, Canglang still hid far away.

"Is it because my hint is too subtle, why haven't I mentioned the treatment?" Canglang thought to himself.

Just now, while hiding into the solar water heater, his right thumb and index finger briefly rubbed his right hand to demonstrate the action of counting money.

"Well~" After reading the business card, he felt that he had to negotiate the money first.

"I believe in your identity! But how do you determine my identity? After confirming, what are the benefits? Are there five insurances and one fund?"

After saying this, Canglang thought hard and added: "When is the time to go to work, whether to go to work every week or on a single day, is there any team building at the end of the year, what room can be promoted for newcomers, and is there any paid maternity leave?"

He said, counting carefully with his fingers.

Mr. Fuer's eyes narrowed even tighter. Without looking carefully, he thought he was completely asleep.

"Enough! Young man!"

With a move, he took back the business card.

"I'm not a person in charge! We are a public welfare position! Our ideal is to maintain world peace! No one is for money!"

Perhaps influenced by Canglang, he actually said, counting with his fingers.

He immediately realized that his behavior had lost his aristocratic status, so he stopped counting.

"You should also feel the extraordinaryness of this world! If you don't join us and want to be a Mavericks, the ending may not be wonderful~ After all, personal heroism is exclusive to American blockbusters!"

Canglang was a little unhappy even though he had not given any material promises and dared to threaten verbally.

"Hey, the white-headed nobleman! Is it really not a salary?"

Fuer clenched his fists. If the organization hadn't told him many times that he would try not to take action when recruiting people, otherwise he would not mind pressing Canglang to the ground and rubbing it several times at this moment.

This nobleman came to recruit you into the association personally, but he was not grateful. He tried to quickly integrate into the organization's ideals, but instead he was always entangled in the little money in the mundane world.

"Young man! Are you just interested in money?"

"Yes~ I will starve to death without money! I don't have money, and when I eat noodles, I don't dare to order chicken legs. Without money, there is nothing to talk about!"

Canglang's tone was very firm, completely ignoring the other party's fists and squeaked.

"Okay, very good, very good!"

Fuer Shao praised him continuously, pointed his hand fiercely at Canglang, and then went down from the rooftop.

His body turned into a white bat, leaving his graceful direction, a little confused.

A half-salty or not, also floated into Canglang's ears.

"You wait! I'll be back!"
Chapter completed!
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