Chapter 59 I and evil are irreconcilable
Spandam, who was thinking about the conspiracy, couldn't help laughing when he thought of the proud part.

He wanted that pervert's life.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Spandam suddenly spotted a figure blocking his way.

"Get lost." Spandam kicked him.

shoot.

Spandam covered his face, his teeth fell out, and his mind was confused for a moment.

After a few seconds of pause, Spandam flew into a rage.

"Kill him."

Bump.

Spandam looked around and saw that the two CP5 agents had already fainted on the ground.

Look at the young man in front of you, and then look at yourself.

"Wait, I'm the commander of CP5."

shoot.

"How dare you attack a government official."

shoot.

"You're done. You're dead. You're going to regret it."

shoot.

Pat.

"No, no, big brother, please stop hitting me. If there is any misunderstanding, let's talk it over." Spandam begged for mercy. His cheeks were swollen and his nose was bruised.

He had already made up his mind to kill the other party's ancestors when he returned.

Dick slowly pulled out his gun.

Spandam was so quick-witted that he peed his pants.

"Big big brother, don't get excited. You set the conditions, but don't kill me."

Spandam put his hands up, bent his knees, and knelt down quickly with an extremely skillful movement.

With a flattering look on his face, his buttocks were raised high and his face was directly touching the ground.

Spandam usually deals with the Celestial Dragons in this way.

It has become an instinctive reaction.

"What a good dog."

"Yes, yes, I'm a dog, woof woof."

I'll kill you, I'll cut you into pieces.

Spandam roared inwardly.

"Still a scabby dog." Dick said slowly.

"Looked up."

Spandam retracted his gaze and raised his head cautiously, and all of a sudden, he saw a pair of pale white flames.

"I am your master, I am your master..."

Spandam's eyes were confused for a moment, and he muttered to himself.

"Master, master, master..."

Afterwards, Dick hypnotized and controlled two CP5 agents.

Two days later, Spandane, the current commander of CP2, Spandam's father, who was also at the top of the list of the most disgusting people in the Pirate World, came to the Seven Waters in a hurry.

You have to come.

My own son kept calling to urge me.

Something big must have happened.

Could it be about the design drawings of Pluto?
After a while, Spandine saw his son.

He was not as anxious or restless as imagined. Instead, he stood behind a young man with a respectful look on his face.

So the question is, what kind of identity could make his son, CP5 commander, serve him so carefully?
Spandine didn't know, but he knew that he couldn't afford to offend him.

Moreover, judging from his age, he must be the second generation.

"Sir," Spandine bent down and lowered his posture, very smoothly.

"Bold."

Spandam roared and took a step forward.

Clap, clap, clap.

Three slaps in a row.

Spandine was stunned, looking at his son who had taken action, and then at Dick.

Kneel down immediately.

"This subordinate is guilty."

Spandine prostrated himself on the ground.

Earth seat.

If getting down from the seat of the earth doesn’t work once, then try again and cry your heart out.

Spandine thought rapidly in his mind.

"Tips" from my son. Even bending down is not a sign of respect, second generation.

Could it be...

Spandine's heart skipped a beat, and he inexplicably thought of a possibility.

According to legend, they are elite celestial dragons who usually do not wear hoods.

They are truly upper class among the world's aristocrats.

All of a sudden, Spandane bent lower and knelt more properly.

Meanwhile, Spandine had only one thought in his mind.

That is, if it is true, he will be rich. He must hold on to the thigh.

Dick was amused.

The more I watch the Pandaines, the funnier they become.

And Spandine, seeing Dick happy, was full of energy and felt that he had been greatly honored.

"Not enough." Dick said lightly.

"clear."

Spandine quickly pumped himself and clapped his hands.

The attack was extremely ruthless.

The problem was that after two or three hits, he couldn't take it anymore and his strength unconsciously weakened.

pain.

When Spandam saw this, he hurried forward to help his father.

Spandam's hands turned red from smoking.

"Harder, harder," Spandine puffed out his lips, his cheeks already swollen.

He wants to make progress, and no one can stop him.

Before Spandine was nearly knocked unconscious, Dick finally spoke.

"Ahem," Dick coughed a few times.

Spandine shuddered suddenly, his ears pricked up, and he was ready to listen respectfully.

At this moment, my ears, which were almost deaf, became more sharp than ever before.

Spandine had never listened so seriously to his father's last words.

"Actually, I'm not from the World Government."

Spandine smiled, his body becoming more excited.

It is not someone from the World Government, it is now confirmed, it is a Celestial Dragon.

I'm rich.

"I will destroy the world government,"

"what?"

Spandine's head shot up.

Then, he fainted.

Following the same pattern, after controlling Spandine, Dick gave the order.

The mission of the two is to strive to be promoted within the CP agency and gain greater power.

Another half month later.

Three figures boarded a boat, received orders, and came to Mogu Town, a city of pirates.

Um, three?

Dick focused his attention on one of the graceful figures.

The orange-yellow hair, gold-rimmed glasses, flesh-colored fishnet clothes, which set off the huge size of the granary, and the stockings on the legs are extremely seductive.

It is the only female in CP9, Kalifa.

"What's going on," Dick frowned.

"Sir, this is a surprise for you." Spandine laughed, raised his eyebrows, and showed a look that all men understand.

Yes, Dick didn't say anything.

However, as a subordinate who is eager to make progress, thinks what his leader thinks and is anxious about what his leader is anxious about, Spandine feels that he is doing the right thing.

An agent.

"Ahem, as an excellent agent, sometimes you need to seduce someone in order to obtain intelligence. This is a compulsory course for agents."

"Kalifa, this master will be in charge of your final exam for this training. You must perform well. Do you understand?"

Kalifa clenched her hands, her face flushed with anger. She wanted to stab that bastard Spandine to death with one finger.

The other two also had cold eyes.

Especially the cold young man wearing a top hat.

He looked at Spandine as if he were dead.

Dick had a headache.

How can you talk about such a thing?
You secretly put it in my bed without telling me, how could a weak person like me find it?

Tell me, how could I, as a righteous person, do such an evil thing?

I, Dick, have no sympathy for evil.

(End of this chapter)