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, 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 thoroughly 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 for her life, not only had she failed to make any money, she had ended up forty-five million dollars in debt? This wasn't working a job. This was working for nothing.
"Damn capitalist."
Barbara cursed and fastened the belt around her waist. A holographic projection popped up from it, displaying an instruction manual along with a large selection of clothing styles for her to choose from.
Barbara nodded in satisfaction. It was expensive, but it really was good stuff. Once she had it, she wanted nothing else.
Rita and the others looked envious. Of course, they knew their limits. Even if they worked their entire lives, they would never be able to afford clothes like these.
Then, Andrew 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 were they?
Andrew did not explain. The main reason he recruited the three was Rita. Well, don't misunderstand—he was not interested in her, though she was indeed quite pretty and carried herself with a certain heroic air.
Rita carried a strong Light of Destiny. That meant she would be involved in some major event, or rather, that she was an important character in some movie.
Now