Chapter 108 Backstab



"Haha, girl, you are really good at talking. May I know your name?" The man stared at Ye Dongfang with lustful eyes.

In this way, the two quickly became familiar with each other and soon moved into the Fuzhou Hotel as husband and wife.

In the hotel room, the decor was a bit dated, the lighting dim and ambiguous. As Ye Dongfang and the gold smuggler engaged in passionate sexual intercourse, he swore a solemn vow: "My dear, I've chosen you for this life. We must grow old together." The man was completely captivated and held Ye Dongfang tightly in his arms, as if he had found the most precious treasure in the world.

But behind the scenes, Ye Dongfang actively cooperated closely with Song Zhijun to pass on intelligence.

"Boss, that guy brought eleven gold bars, which he hid in the prosthetic limbs of his hind legs." Ye Dongfang lowered his voice and spoke into the phone.

"Okay, well done! Keep watching, and when the time is right, we'll take action." Song Zhijun said excitedly on the other end of the phone.

Meanwhile, the gold smuggler with the leg became increasingly infatuated with Ye Dongfang, spending money like water to coax her, thinking that this would tie Ye Dongfang's heart. However, he didn't know that his infatuation was just a means to gain wealth in Ye Dongfang's eyes.

"Baby, as long as you are happy, money is not a problem." The man said, taking out another stack of bills and stuffing it into Ye Dongfang's hand.

Ye Dongfang smiled brightly on the surface, but he was secretly planning how to carry out the robbery plan.

She secretly copied the key to the room and gave it to the bandit leader while the man was not paying attention, and agreed to take action at nine o'clock in the evening.

As night falls, the city of Fuzhou is shrouded in darkness. A criminal robbery is about to take place, but the gold smuggler is still immersed in a false dream of love, unaware that danger is approaching step by step.

The clock hand quietly points to nine o'clock.

In room 302 of the Fuzhou Hotel, an ambiguous atmosphere permeated the air. Ye Dongfang and the one-legged gold smuggler were inseparable, immersed in a whirlpool of desire. The dim light cast distorted shadows on the wall, intertwining with their wanton laughter.

"Honey, you are so charming..." The one-legged pervert panted and spoke vaguely, holding Ye Dongfang tightly with his hands.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang" and the door was slammed open.

He Jinxiang and Xiaodong rushed in like fierce monsters, their sharp blades flashing coldly under the light. The one-legged gold smuggler widened his eyes in fear and tried to get up in panic, but found himself naked and powerless to resist.

"Great, I've caught you this time. You lame donkey actually had sex with my wife in broad daylight. I must kill you!" He Jinxiang roared, his voice echoing in the small room, full of anger and threats.

The one-legged pervert was so frightened that his face turned pale. He sat up with his naked body, and kowtowed like pounding garlic, begging for mercy: "Please spare my life, I will do anything you ask me to do..."

His voice was sobbing and trembling with fear.

He Jinxiang waved their forged marriage certificate in front of the cripple, slowly approached the pervert's chest with the knife, and said viciously: "You took my wife away, what do you want to do?"

The pervert took a closer look and found that the marriage certificate in He Jinxiang's hand was exactly the same as his and Ye Dongfang's marriage certificate.

His eyes, which were originally blurred by desire, were now filled with confusion and fear. He stared at Ye Dongfang blankly and couldn't help but screamed: "Oh my God, who is your husband, me or him?"

Ye Dongfang calmly put on his clothes while saying coldly, "Why do you ask? It's the one with two legs. Isn't our marriage certificate just a temporary one? You and I are not married. I'm not your wife."

"You fucked my wife, what do you want to do?" The sharp dagger in He Jinxiang's hand had already gently pierced the one-legged pervert's skin, and a trace of blood oozed out.

The pervert was so frightened that his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he cried, "Just leave me alive, I'll agree to anything you ask..."

"I'll spare your life but leave you with a lame leg." He Jinxiang didn't allow any explanation and reached out to hold the prosthesis in his arms.

The lame man immediately broke out in a cold sweat and pleaded, "That's my life!"

"I'm going to kill you." He Jinxiang ignored him and, along with Xiaodong, quickly tied the cripple's hands and feet with an axe and stuffed a towel into his mouth to prevent him from calling for help. Then, the two of them forcefully pushed the pervert under the bed. After doing all this, they grabbed the cripple's prosthetic limb, which he cherished as his lifeblood, and fled the scene like ghosts.

In the darkness of the night, a taxi sped along the street. He Jinxiang and Xiaodong took the taxi from Fuzhou to Guangzhou overnight. They knew the gold smuggler was disabled, so even if they wanted to report him, they wouldn't dare reveal their identity. After all, there were eleven gold bars hidden in his prosthetic limb!

After hearing this, Song Zhijun suddenly felt a surge of compassion for some reason. He did not order the killing of the one-legged gold smuggler, but instead used sexual temptation to easily rob eleven gold bars.

After returning to Guangzhou, several gangsters began to divide the loot.

During this trip to Fuzhou, Ye Dongfang added three more gold bars to her bag. She stroked the cold gold bars, her eyes gleaming with greed, as if she had forgotten the sin and blood behind it all.

Song Zhijun distributed the gold bars to everyone according to their contribution, and morale was immediately boosted.

They all expressed their willingness to follow the boss's lead.

Seeing that he had complete control over the team, Song Zhijun began to think of ways to complete the task assigned by Fu Runzhi.

The teahouse was filled with the rich aroma of tea, but no one had the heart to appreciate it.

Song Zhijun lowered his voice and said seriously, "Brothers, this time we have an important mission. A batch of goods needs to be shipped from Hong Kong to China. You must monitor the flow of this shipment the entire time and make sure you understand every detail."

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