Rhode Island Park Project

Luo Luo quietly walked closer and sat sideways on Luo Hang's lap, sighing, "You're still the same jerk as always."

"Thank you for the compliment~"

He smiled and put his arm around Lolo's waist, while raising his other hand to lift the girl's temples, revealing more completely her pretty face, which had grown a lot but was still delicate and lovely, and was looking at him.

In fact, it is not difficult to see that Lolo's character is relatively independent. After this period of growth and tempering, this independence has been more prominent, making Lolo less easily influenced by others.

But his greatest advantage is that he left a deep enough mark in the girl's heart before she grew up.

If he hadn't asked about Lolo, maybe Lolo would have just lived her ordinary life. But once he took the initiative to speak, Lolo would have been unable to refuse this feeling. The level of trust they already had had already demonstrated this.

That's why she called him a bastard.

There are so many powerful and beautiful women around him, and he may only be able to spare time to play with her occasionally, but he still unreasonably wants to occupy her feelings and doesn't even give her a chance to protect herself.

Damn scumbag!

But no matter how Lolo cursed in her heart, it had no effect on Luo Hang who was hugging her.

As an old scumbag, he no longer knew what blushing was. He touched the pretty cheek and kissed her without thinking.

"Well."

More comfortable than expected.

This thought flashed through Luo Luo's mind.

This was not the first time that Luo Hang had kissed her, but the time span between them was very long.

She always thought that she would be unfamiliar with this feeling, but even now, when she was kissed by this man again, she still felt the sweet and immersive comfort in her body.

Luo Hang skillfully unbuttoned Lolo's windbreaker by feel, without relying on his sight. Without being polite at all, he placed his hands on the girl's thighs, which were outlined tautly by her slim-fitting trousers, and felt around carefully.

Luo Luo broke away from his kiss, panted softly, and whispered:

"Not here."

If I say that I don’t actually plan to take action today, will I get beaten?

He complained in his heart, but without any hesitation, he picked up the person and walked towards the lounge.

……

after an hour.

He was already lying lazily on the bed in the lounge, hugging Lolo's smooth and delicate body.

"Speaking of which, is Fester still on the mission?"

He hugged Luo Luo and suddenly remembered this incident.

Lolo frowned.

"That's probably it. It's just me and some of the others who are taking a break this time. I didn't see Fester at the base, so he must still be on a mission. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"I'll deal with this myself later."

He chuckled and buried his face in Lolo's smooth and clear collarbone, kissing her tenderly.

He couldn't possibly say, "I want to hear Fester's report now," right?

Lolo hugged the head of the man who was pressing on her and kissing her, and didn't care too much.

She was still somewhat immersed in the afterglow of what had just happened, with the heat still lingering on her face, and she couldn't refuse the man's affection.

Luo Hang's bracelet suddenly vibrated.

"Ok?"

He raised his head from Lolo's tender body, turned over and lay back on the bed, holding the girl beside him with his left hand, and drawing a curtain of light with his right hand.

Luo Luo glanced at him subconsciously and then looked away, but Luo Hang started laughing.

"What's wrong?"

Luo Luo frowned slightly.

I moved my leg without noticing and it hurt a little.

The experienced Luo Hang just felt Lolo's legs move, and he knew what was going on with her reaction, and he immediately laughed.

"good news."

As he spoke briskly, he stretched out his arms and hugged Luo Luo to himself. He couldn't help but smile and kissed the girl's soft lips hard, and said with an irrepressible teasing smile:

"A wealthy Colombian man just gave me a gift of 2 million Colombian gold certificates."

"Colombia?"

Lolo was stunned.

"This matter is a bit complicated, but all you need to know is that the harder Duke Redman works, the more willing the Colombian boss will be to pay him later."

As Luo Hang spoke, he could hardly hold back his laughter.

Ursula really did something big, they directly asked for 2 million in the first aid fund. I don't know whether to say that Colombia's big companies are too rich or that Ursula is too outstanding. Anyway, it was the first time that he experienced such a happy and easy way of making money.

Maybe this is what it feels like for a goddess to have a backup and a bootlicker.

And according to Ursula's report, more money should be collected later.

After all, if we're going to support a 60-strong Sarkaz uprising, we're going to have to provide them with adequate equipment, food, and medical supplies, right? If we want to further enhance the Sarkaz's mobility, we're definitely going to need more than just basic equipment; we're going to need some advanced anti-armor and anti-vehicle equipment, right? If we want to break through Rhodes Island's blockade and restrictions, wouldn't it be best to get some vehicle-destroying cannons as well?

All of these require money!

If you can't get it from Columbia in time, you can send us money and have the Sarkaz clear some connections and find the way! Every extra cent you send will increase the success rate and effectiveness of the Sarkaz uprising!

Luo Hang touched Lolo's smooth and tender back, and while looking at the plan written by Ursula, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He looked at Lolo in his arms, who had a curious look in her eyes, thought for a moment, and patted the girl on the butt.

Luo Luo frowned again.

pain.

Luo Hang also reacted. He grabbed Luo Luo's tail and stroked his fur while laughing awkwardly twice. Then he spoke happily again:

"We must not only keep Duke Redman alive, but also feed him some food to make him fatter!"

Luo Luo looked at the azure light curtain thoughtfully:

"To get more money out of Colombians?"

"How can you call it a lie if you're willing to do it?"

He pretended, "Both Londinium and Kazdel District are in urgent need of funds for construction. If there's a boss willing to invest, then of course we have to work hard on the PowerPoint presentation."

Then he immediately sent a message to old Adams.

Dr. Luo: We have a batch of brand new Colombian military equipment. Would you like some? I'll give you a 20% discount!

Adams:?

Chapter 630: Who dares to compete with me for His Majesty?

By the time Lolo found Ke'er again, two hours had passed.

Every pair of ears in the base was still pointed at the same place.

Luo Luo said calmly:

"The doctor asked us to feed Duke Redman more."

"what?"

Ke'er was stunned. "Is this raising pigs?"

"Anyway, that's what the doctor said. It won't be long before Miss Aleda gives the official order."

"Hey, the Doctor is even more domineering than I thought! He really deserves to be called a Doctor!"

Ke'er was swaying in her chair, her ears trembling along with it. She leaned towards Luo Luo mischievously, "Why did you take so long to look for the doctor? Did something happen?"

"It's just that the doctor was busy and made me wait for a while."

Luo Luo walked away from Ke'er calmly.

In fact, she still feels a little pain when walking, but because she has also received strengthening, her recovery speed is much faster than usual, so it is just a little painful and there is no need to worry about being noticed.

"Hey, I don't believe it, let me see!"

Luo Luo reached out and held down Ke'er's head, who didn't know what or where she wanted to look at, while her thoughts were a little vague.

Or did it with that man... She didn't know if this was the right decision, but before she could come up with an answer, it had already become a reality.

She looked at Coron, who was approaching her with her nose raised.

"Didn't you say you wanted to be the doctor's sex buddy? I heard the doctor might be a bit free these days, so how about sending you over?"

"Sure! I'll go have sex with the Doctor, absolutely for free!"

Ke'er held her head high and chest out, not showing any fear at all.

Luo Luo was speechless: "If only I could be as pure as you."

At this moment, Coron's tail stood up like an antenna:

"Ah, I smell the doctor's scent! It's on you, Coron!"

“You smelled it wrong.”

"It's related to the Doctor, I can't be wrong!"

***

Just as Lolo said, it wasn't long before Aleda's order came down.

They needed to add fuel to the fire of the increasingly inflated Duke Redman, let everyone see the imbalance of the scales, and try to lure out all the hiding guys at once.

For Luo Hang, the benefit is of course that he can extort more money and things from the Colombians.

Then, Duke Redman suddenly received good news.

An intelligence officer who participated in the wilderness meeting between the new king and Queen Tara was dissatisfied with the new king's attitude. He secretly took photos of the joint terms discussed by both parties and brought them out, hoping to make them public through them.

After receiving the photo, Duke Redman burst out laughing:

"A righteous man will have many supporters! A righteous man will have many supporters!!"

The document in the photo stated the joint conditions of both parties, which actually required the new king to publicly apologize to Tara and pay a large amount of compensation, and the new king actually signed it.

For the proud Victorians, this was a treaty that was tantamount to a loss of sovereignty and humiliation of the country. It is not surprising that some people could not stand it.

What does the new king know about governing a country!

"You little brat, how ridiculous!"

"It's God's will for us to win, Your Excellency the Duke!"

"If you don't take the throne, Victoria will be doomed in the hands of that kid!"

"Everyone is looking forward to seeing you, Your Excellency the Duke!"

Others who also understood the situation were filled with praise.

"Go, publish these photos immediately. I want them to spread as widely as possible in the shortest possible time."

Duke Redman, in a good mood, immediately gave the order.

"Don't you need to confirm its authenticity?"

Some hesitated.

Duke Redman laughed out loud: "Is that important?"

The others understood immediately.

Authenticity is an element of news, not an element of journalism.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it down. At this time when everyone is questioning, any news that meets people's expectations, whether true or false, will only be used as a channel to vent emotions. The truth or falsehood is not important, and not many people care.

When they win, the result can naturally be written as "The Duke is in power, and capable people send letters to the Duke to help his power." At that time, it will be a good story that can be written into history.

As everyone expected, after a series of photos were released, it was like a depth bomb dropped into the ocean, causing huge waves.

Duke Redman stopped pretending and stood up and spoke: