Barbara believed Andrew. She gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, I'll buy it, but I'll owe you the money for now. Don't worry, I'll definitely pay you back."
"If I can't pay it back, I'll sell myself to you."
"You wish. After deducting your payment for this mission, you owe me a total of forty-five million dollars."
Andrew looked utterly disgusted. Then, he tossed the belt to Barbara and said, "For Diana's sake, I won't charge you interest."
Barbara caught the belt, looking depressed. After fighting so hard, not only had she failed to make any money, she now owed forty-five million dollars? This isn't working a job. I fought for nothing.
"Damn capitalist."
Barbara cursed, fastened the belt around her waist, and watched as a holographic projection popped up from it. It contained an instruction manual, along with a wide selection of clothing styles for her to choose from.
Barbara nodded in satisfaction. It was expensive, but it really was a good thing. Once you had it, you wanted nothing else.
Rita and the others looked envious. Of course, they knew their own limits. Even if they worked their entire lives, they would never be able to afford clothes like that.
Andrew then called out to the three of them, "I'm Andrew Wang, Wonder Woman's Boyfriend. I'm recruiting you now. Any objections?"
Barbara looked at Andrew in confusion. Why recruit these three ordinary soldiers? What use could they possibly have?
Andrew did not explain. The main reason he had recruited the three was Rita. Uh, don't misunderstand—he was not interested in her, though she was quite attractive and had a certain heroic air about her.
Rita carried a strong Light of Destiny. That meant she would be involved in some major event, or rather, that she was an important