Playboy comforted Hera, and Fang Zong noticed that Hera seemed to only be able to see Playboy.
No, it's a ghost!
Hera, clinging to Chen, cried out, "Chen, what are you doing here? I've seen a ghost! I'm so scared!"
"Chen is my Dongguo name. I have mentioned that I have a very good Dongguo friend."
Playboy was explaining to Fang Zong, but Hera clearly didn't hear him.
Then, he gently kissed Hera's cheek and said to her, "I told you, you've been afflicted by evil spirits, you've been possessed by ghosts. I flew back from New York specifically to protect you."
Ninth Sister: "How romantic!"
Fang Zong: "..."
Romantic my foot! This is fraud! This is harassment! It's... okay, can a man who deceives a woman's heart really be called a fraud?
Just then, his phone rang. Fang Zong answered it while watching the American version of "The Domineering CEO".
"Fang, I've made up my mind, I'm promoting you!"
Peter's voice, filled with rage, came through the phone: "Damn playboys! Damn sluts! Damn ugly women! All those damn monsters that should be thrown into nuclear waste to ferment! I will not let them go, I swear! I will tear them to pieces, let them live and die again, kill them and let them live again! Fang, you've been promoted. You're taking over Luke's position as the logistics and medical supervisor agent. You have a heavy responsibility! I will deal with playboys, I will deal with sluts, and I will do everything in my power! From now on, you will be one of the supervisor agents. You must do everything you can to save the lives of all the wounded!"
Peter was in high spirits.
But how to deal with them? Fang Zong felt nothing at all; he even wanted to laugh.
Are you going to deal with them?
Okay, I just dealt with a slut, she wasn't easy to handle. Right now, I'm watching a melodramatic soap opera performed by a playboy.
On another note, how about we bring the entire San Francisco FBI team along to watch this together?
When he hung up the phone, the playboy and Hera were already sitting on the bed.
A passionate kiss!
Inverted!
Hera was already disheveled, and her thighs could not be closed.
While stroking Hera, the playboy said to her, "You call me a playboy, but I'm not. I'm very serious about relationships, especially persistent. I don't want to be enemies with you living people. Fang, I want to be friends with you, and I also want to be friends with the FBI."
Fang Zong was speechless.
All of this is so romantic and innocent. He might not actually be able to bring himself to harm a harmless ghost.
But then again, who laid the minefield?
Fang Zong narrowed his eyes.
The playboy had already stripped Hera naked, leaving her in only a bikini, and wouldn't let Fang Zong see it. A ghostly aura emanated from her, as if it had been censored.
Fang Zong couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
The other person continued, "Fang, actually, when I was alive I was very rich, there was nothing left for me to pursue, I just wanted to build a palace and have a thousand girls, but unfortunately when I was on my nine hundred and ninety-ninth, my plane crashed."
What did you say? One thousand!
Fang Zong's lips continued to twitch.
Even if the plane hadn't crashed, you'd be a fucking idiot for surviving!
Under Fang Zong's extremely complicated and even somewhat bewildered gaze, the other party continued to perform the difficult act of kissing and talking at the same time:
“Right now, I still only want to get a thousand girls.” He started to undress Hera: “After you sleep with me, Hera will die, but I promise she will come back to life soon. The previous dozens of girls were killed by the FBI, so I have to start all over again. But I promise that once I have a thousand, I will be a good friend of the FBI and a good friend of yours. I will not continue to harm people.”
What does that mean? Fang Zong's mind was a little dizzy.
Aren't you serious about relationships? Do you truly love Hera?
Does this mean Hera and the other 999 girls have to sacrifice their own interests so that you can achieve the greater good?
Then, should we seek common ground while reserving differences and develop together with the FBI?
To build a huge harem?
Fang Zong thought: This is quite an interesting development. I have to help, but not you, I'm helping the vast majority of people of the opposite sex...
I'll crush your censored holy light egg!
Just as Hera was about to complete the transformation from a woman to some kind of ghostly woman, Fang Zong immediately stepped forward and crashed into her!
"Bang!"
Fang Zong's charging body was blocked by the playboy's hand, and the other party even threw a punch. The dark ghostly energy was like the gaping maw of a giant beast, swallowing Fang Zong whole.
"Fang, it's a pity you don't agree with my lofty ideals. You don't deserve to be my friend!"
"Then, go die!"
It would be best if he could befriend the FBI, and Fang Zong could act as an intermediary. But if not, he wasn't afraid of Peter's large group of men, so why would he be afraid of Fang Zong?
Just kill him!
The playboy grinned smugly.
"Dingdang, you have been attacked by the playboy and touched a demonic aura +1!"
What the hell is going on?
In an instant, the smirk vanished, and the playboy's face was filled with a look of utter bewilderment.
Moreover, the ghostly energy that filled the entire room swirled around, and Fang Zong squeezed it into a ball in his hand, stuffing it into a palm-sized piece of Yin-preserving wood. Hera also woke up and saw the playboy's terrifying appearance. She kicked him, bang!
She kicked the playboy off the bed.
"Ahhhhhh!" Then came the woman's scream.
The playboy sat on the ground, still looking bewildered.
"If I hit you, will my power disappear?"
The playboy suddenly woke up with a start: "You bastard, what kind of monster are you!"
"Me? A monster?" Fang Zong was speechless and took a step forward.
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