Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang was invited by Finks to discuss the content of the agreement indoors. Regarding the "pre-purchase agreement", it roughly means that Fang Lang paid a deposit of 40 million Bailey in advance, and then paid the remaining 35 million Bailey within three days. It can be delivered on the day of going to sea to complete the content of the agreement.

As for why only 40 million Baileys are delivered in advance and 10 million Baileys are left, this is because a certain amount of principal is required to obtain sufficient profits in the "Pirate Arena". Finks believes that 10 million Baileys is the minimum. Bottom line.

"If there is no problem with the content of the agreement, we can sign it." Finks said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you don't pay the full 35 million after three days, I will also return the 40 million deposit to you."

"Thank you very much." Fang Lang thanked him, picked up the pen and prepared to sign the agreement. Of course, he could not use his life, but his pseudonym Long Aotian.

At this moment, the indoor door was pushed open, and a young woman in an OL outfit walked in. She first glanced at Finks before turning her attention to Fang Lang, who was about to sign.

"Hello, please wait a moment." The young woman said politely to Fang Lang.

Looking up, Fang Lang had to put down his signature pen. He guessed that his superiors came to trouble Finks. The president of the Bluebird Chamber of Commerce went to complain?

However, things developed beyond his expectations.

Finks, who apparently knew the young woman, asked with a smile, "What's the matter? Liget."

"Director Margo wants to see this Mr. Long." Lijit's face was calm, and she was not at all interested in Finks' smile, she turned to Fang Lang and said, "That's it. Can you please come with me? ?"

"Factory director?" Fang Lang was stunned, and then subconsciously asked, "Can you tell me something?"

"I don't know." Lijit didn't know anything, then thought about it and said, "It's probably about the boat you want to buy. Please come with me."

Saying that, she turned around and went out first.

"It looks like this agreement can't be signed yet. It's a pity, Mr. Finks." Fang Lang shrugged helplessly and walked out.

He would like to see what the director of the Fox Shipyard found. If he is not sure to sell it to him at a low price, robbing it will definitely not work. He has to make a big profit or choose a cheaper ship.

The two walked one after the other, without saying a word, and quickly walked to the door of a reception room.

Liget knocked on it and said inside, "Director Marg, Mr. Long has brought it here."

After a long time, there was a hoarse "come in".

The two pushed open the door and entered. Fang Lang immediately saw an elderly man on the sofa. The old man was wearing pajamas and seemed to have just taken a bath. His thin white hair was still wet on his head.

"Director Margo." Liget said respectfully.

"Well, stand aside." The old man waved his hand, pointed to the sofa opposite Fang Lang and said, "Sit down."

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Lang walked over and sat down.

The old man felt very strange to him, his breath was weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, but at the same time he had a pair of energetic eyes.

"The president of the previous chamber of commerce came to complain, I know everything." The two sat facing each other, and after about a minute, the old man spoke hoarsely.

Of course, it wasn't that the old man wanted to show off, but he was recalling what kind of chamber the chairman of the chamber of commerce was, but he didn't pay attention at the time.

Hearing this, Fang Lang was silent, how could he answer the question? The other party must have something to say next, so he is not in a hurry, but stares at the candle on the low table. Strangely, this candle seems to never burn out.

The old man continued calmly: "I've sent the man away. The boat can be given to you."

"Oh? So, you are really reasonable." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and complimented with a chuckle.

"Haha..." The old man waved his hand, and instead of doing this, he took out a brand new reward and placed it on the low table.

Fang Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, no matter if life or death is 10 million, the one on the reward order turned out to be him!

Subconsciously, the right hand under the cloak is already on the handle of Lang Ye's sword. As long as the people here have a moment of murderous intent, he will take the hostage without hesitation.

Seemingly seeing Fang Lang's warning, the old man snorted softly: "Don't be nervous, I want to catch you, that is, in the blink of an eye."

"What do you mean?" Fang Lang didn't dare to relax his vigilance, but asked coldly, "When did you find out?"

"When? From the beginning. Where do you think this is? It's called Fox." The old man's eyes stayed on Fang Lang's waist, and under the cloak was Lang Ye in a black knife outfit.

"Aren't you going to arrest me? I heard that pirates are not welcome on this island. If so, I don't think we need to talk about it, farewell."

"and many more!"

The old man opened his eyes angrily. Fang Lang's buttocks that he had just raised were suddenly unable to move, and his whole body felt a heavy pressure. He gritted his teeth and persisted for a few seconds, and finally had to sit down.

Domineering! This old man... Fang Lang's eyes are cold, this old man is too scary, that is definitely domineering! Damn, you can meet this kind of bully anywhere in the East China Sea! Maybe I have to explain it here today!

Countless thoughts passed through his mind, Fang Lang was secretly anxious.

"I said earlier that you don't need to be nervous. Really, children these days don't listen to anyone. Forget it..." The old man said bluntly, "Show me the knife around your waist."

"That won't do. It's

It's me... the only thing someone left me. "Fang Lang firmly refused, very decisively stepped out of the opponent's aura.

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't ask for your knife, I just want to see this Lang Ye." The old man softened his tone and smiled.

Fang Lang was unmoved.

"Eh..." The old man sighed, showing a bit of melancholy, then changed the subject and said, "Let's get down to business. Fang Lang, the ship you fancy can be given to you, and it will be given to you for free, but there is a condition."

free? ! Fang Lang was slightly startled, such a good boat was given away for free. This old man is too generous, and the conditions in the future must be very harsh, but at this time, he can only hope and listen to it.

"What conditions?"

"The condition is very simple. I want the right to name this ship." The old man said firmly, "No matter what, you can't change the name of this ship. It has only one name, and it's called Santa Margarita. No!"

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