After many twists and turns, Qin Ziming and his team finally located the hidden arms dealers in Myanmar.
Outside were hardware and general stores, but as you followed the scenery along the way, you realized that this was a place where arms were stored.
"Boss, do you really think there would be weapons in such a godforsaken place?"
A barrage of sharp glares followed, and Ruan Tiancheng, unable to contain his restless mouth, burst into an unethical laugh.
Qin Ziming stepped forward and knocked three times on the door, then punched inward a few times with his fist—a coded signal for purchasing weapons.
Then someone came out of the tightly closed door, and a burly man with a full beard greeted them as they entered.
The room was filled with the smell of dust, giving the illusion that no one had ever lived there.
How much do you want?
The bearded man spoke, stating that straightforwardness was their principle in doing business; in buying and selling, one didn't ask about identity, as long as the money was paid—that was the rule of the underworld.
Ruan Tiancheng stepped forward, expressionless, and presented Chen Shu with the guns and ammunition they needed.
As they were leaving, the bearded man offered a friendly reminder.
"Things have been rather turbulent lately, please be careful."
Without waiting for a reply, he disappeared from their sight.
Qin Ziming and the others exchanged bewildered glances. Could it be...?
Gegraka received two days of individual training from the villa's butler and was ready to start work perfectly.
Having just finished enjoying the dessert, Shen Shiyi looked at the familiar face with a calm and composed expression, sizing her up and down.
Seeing an acquaintance in a maid outfit for the first time was both surprising and amusing; her sexy red lips curved into a meaningful smile.
The maid-dressed woman felt a chill run down her spine. Good heavens, who is this woman? The way she looks at people is terrifying.
"Go down!"
In this place where there are informants and bodyguards everywhere, she prefers to be alone, as this helps to alleviate the oppressive feeling.
She had barely stepped out of the room when the butler suddenly appeared, nearly scaring her out of her wits.
"Butler, you scared me to death."
"How about it?"
Looking inside, even a ghost would know what that means.
"fine."
Actually, she felt a little guilty saying this. She couldn't guess or see through what the woman was thinking.
Forget it, let's not dwell on it anymore. Let's go explore the villa and see if we can find any clues.
Standing by the window, Shen Shiyi watched the girls wandering around.
Upon arriving at the villa, she, who had never liked makeup, was forced by someone to put it on. Just thinking about how she didn't go anywhere every day but had to spend an hour or two fussing over it in the room was enough to give her a hard time.
One morning, Shen Shiyi, dressed in a light blue dress and sporting exquisite, perfect, and sexy makeup, came downstairs. Every smile and gesture made her look like a darling of the heavens.
"I really don't understand you. Why do you make me spend so much time getting ready every day? Can I take a day off from now on?"
Looking at her with a helpless expression, Lake was already completely infatuated with her.
Seeing that Lake was completely ignoring the woman's words, he greeted her a few times, but found it boring and pouted as he elegantly began to eat his breakfast.
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
For Gegraka, who was unfamiliar with this way of getting along with them, the whole process left him completely bewildered.
She was also curious about why that woman always wore formal dresses. She had been here for so many days, and every day she wore a different exquisite and expensive dress.
I snapped out of my daze at someone's stunning outfit.
"I like!"
"What?"
Haha, is this man sick?
I rolled my eyes in disdain.
"Sir, I think you should see a psychiatrist here. There might be a problem. It might not be too late to treat it as soon as possible."
After she finished speaking, Lianrong Chengzhi coldly swept her gaze towards her, but the person in question completely ignored her presence. The palms of the person closest to her, Gegraka, were sweating profusely.
Wow, looks like there are quite a few experts in this villa.
She was certain that the two demons had definitely practiced martial arts, and their skills were no less than hers.
Lake, who was offended by her words, was not angry. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear.
"Don't worry about whether there's something wrong with your head or not, as long as your sex life is fine."
He spoke in a mocking tone, yet his words were utterly nonsensical; I was so angry I wanted to nail a hole in his back.
The delicious food in front of her immediately made her lose interest, and she put down her chopsticks and hurried upstairs.
"Oh, Madam, aren't you going to eat?"
"Keep it for you to eat, or you'll be punished according to family rules."
Hmph, you bastard, you ancient tortoise, you deserve to be still single after all this time.
Hey, hey, big sister, there's a mistake, he's a man.
It's outrageous that such a large study doesn't even have a single Chinese book!
The morning passed by in utter boredom. During my time in Myanmar, that old man, Lake, always left early and returned late, presumably to meet with local organization leaders.
I really don't know what those people are thinking. Why do they have to do things like smuggling and other illegal activities instead of being good citizens? What good will it do them in the end?
No matter how much gold and silver you have, once you die, isn't it all over?
Anyway, she wasn't very interested in those material things.
I ran into Lianrong in the garden corridor and stopped her to ask her some questions.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
"Madam, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Where has Lake been these past few days? I don't think I'm going to stay in this frog-in-a-well all day long, do I?"
No matter how big or spacious a place is, if you don't go out and explore, you'll just get stagnant.
"Madam, I'm sorry, but I cannot tell you. You will know when your husband is willing to tell you. As for your wish to go out for a walk, why don't you ask him yourself?"
Fuck, this woman is something else. She's being rude to Lake even when he's not around.
Hmph, just you wait, I'll get my hands on you one day.
He stormed upstairs in a rage, the sturdy door slamming shut, startling the servants downstairs.
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