In the cramped back seat of the car, the woman straddled the man's strong thighs and kissed him passionately.
The man's left hand unconsciously fell on her slender waist, which was so thin that it could be grasped with one hand, and he supported her neither lightly nor heavily.
His right hand, with red knuckles, clasped the back of the woman's head, pressing her down to deepen the kiss.
The temperature rose little by little, and the rustling sounds of clothes and the lingering sounds of saliva could be clearly heard in the small space.
During the passionate and long kiss, Tang Xili's pink bow headband fell off.
A tiny voice interrupted the man's distracted thoughts.
He parted his lips, holding the woman's slender waist with his hand, tightening slightly, his breath a little heavy, "Yangyang, why don't we just stop here first."
If he kisses her again, he won't be able to control himself and will react.
Tang Xili had a wicked smile on her lips. She got off him and teased, "Your control is a little stronger than last time. Good. Keep it up."
"Okay." The man smiled faintly. The veins on his forehead and hands were blue, and his beard was curly. It was obvious that he was trying hard to restrain himself, and it was very difficult for him to endure it.
That face, gifted by God and envied by everyone, was filled with a faint aura of desire, the beautiful Adam's apple rolled up and down, and from the eyes to the breathing, it all revealed the sexual tension of someone who was very good at doing things.
Tang Xili's heart moved, and she felt that she was a little perverted. She actually wanted to hear him breathing so much.
However, she didn't say it.
Because, we've arrived at the restaurant.
The driver took them to an authentic Nyonya restaurant.
Penang has many tourists from all over the world, so the restaurants in the food street close relatively late.
Tang Xili ordered a few special dishes and ate some with Yong Zhixu.
On the way back, Tang Xili received a call from Secretary Jian, saying that the arms sold to the Sinaloa Cartel in Mexico were robbed by a group of unknown people twenty minutes ago.
Listening to Jane's retelling on the other end, Tang Xili smiled, interest slowly showing in her eyes.
Ever since she monopolized the arms trade in Europe and the United States, no one has dared to rob her goods. Is it because the newcomers don't know the rules, or is it that the fish have finally taken the bait?
Feeling the destructive aura emanating from her, the man grasped her hand and asked, "What happened?"
Tang Xiliyun smiled calmly and reached out to touch his cheek. "Nothing. When are you leaving?"
Noticing she was reluctant to speak, Yong Zhixu didn't force her. "I have to leave early tomorrow morning. I have a symposium in North America."
"oh."
What a coincidence, she is also going to North America.
However, Tang Xili did not tell Yong Zhixu.
Her career was very risky, so the less he knew the better.
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The next morning, Tang Xili came to the dock to see Yong Zhixu off and gave him a lingering farewell kiss.
Jiang Wenqing, who was standing by, was so envious that he felt sour all over his body. He curled his lips and said, "Sister Li, am I such a cheap person?"
I was forced to eat dog food early in the morning.
The corpse is feeling a little uncomfortable, so let it lie down first as a sign of respect.
Hearing the change in his address to her, Tang Xili raised an eyebrow, let go of Yong Zhixu, walked over to Jiang Wenqing, and patted him on the shoulder, "Mr. Jiang, next time you want to buy arms, you can come to me. I'll give you a good price."
Jiang Wenqing glared slightly, "You're still in the arms business?"
"Strange?"
Jiang Wenqing shook his head, "Not surprising."
It is not surprising that the uncrowned king of Southeast Asia is engaged in arms business.
It's just that she was too young, and he always felt that it was a little unreal.
Tang Xili didn't say anything more. She handed him a black card with a phone number printed on it and took a step back.
Yong Zhixu remembered something, stopped on the boat, turned back, and sent a group of photos to Tang Xili via WeChat.
Looking at the two strange women, Tang Xili frowned slightly, "Who are they?"
Yong Zhixu whispered in her ear, in a voice only the two of them could hear, "This is Qian Meng and her daughter. They had plastic surgery in Seoul. Qian Meng has a boyfriend who is a chaebol from Country H."
Tang Xili's eyes flashed, and she actually forgot about these two people, "I know."
After watching the two people's yacht go away, Tang Xili turned around and got on the helicopter. Before leaving, she sent the photo to Amy and said, "Seoul, Country H, go and kill these two people."
After giving the order, she bypassed Yong Zhixu's route and landed in Penang from another direction. She then drove to Kuala Lumpur and boarded a private plane to North America.
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On the other side, after An Minghe and An Minghui were castrated, several armed forces sent An Minghui on a plane to India.
The rest of the An family members were sent back to the capital overnight.
An Zhixue was seriously injured and suffered massive intracranial hemorrhage. She did not receive any treatment along the way and died on the plane halfway through the flight.
An Minghe was castrated without anesthesia and screamed all the way.
I was covered in cold sweat, feeling drowsy and living a life worse than death.
The accompanying doctor, seeing that he had a fever, gave him antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs, but no painkillers.
The head of the family has instructed that he must not be allowed to die, and as for the pain, don't worry about it.
Mr. An, who was leaning against the airplane seat, burst into tears. He put aside all his attitude and humbly begged the doctor to save his daughter first.
However, the doctor just looked at him indifferently and said, "I only follow the orders of the master. The master didn't say to save him."
Old Master An begged many times, but the doctors remained indifferent. He felt hopeless and just watched his eldest daughter lose her breath on the ground, her body slowly becoming stiff and cold.
"Ah——" He was heartbroken, tears streaming down his face.
After getting off the plane, he staggered, his vision went dark, and he was about to fall to the ground. The doctor helped him up with an expressionless face.
Old Master An broke free from the doctor's hand and looked at him hatefully, his eyes bloodshot and his teeth gritted with hatred, "One day, I will definitely kill you!"
The doctor's attitude was cold, "Let's live until that day comes."
Old Master An tightly grasped the end of his crutch, his joints turning a ferocious white. "I will definitely watch that beast die with my own eyes!"
He brought An Minghe, Gu Yuqing, Mrs. An, and the bodies of An Zhixue and An Youxuan back to the An family.
He suppressed his grief and held a funeral for the two.
He can’t fall down, he must not fall down, he wants Tang Xili to die!
Otherwise, he would die with his eyes wide open.
On the night after the funeral, Mr. An locked himself in his bedroom and dialed a number he hadn't called in twenty years...
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The Tangxi pears arrived in North America at 8 o'clock the next day.
At that time, night had just fallen in North America.
When the Paramount armored vehicle arrived at the private estate, Secretary Jane was already waiting at the door.
This capable middle-aged African woman, upon seeing Tang Xili, showed her big white teeth and hugged her warmly, "Hey Evelyn, long time no see."
"Long time no see." Tang Xili patted her on the back and was surrounded by her as they walked towards the brightly lit manor.
"Have you found any clues?"
Jane put away her smile, her face blending into the darkness and her expression unclear, but her tone was serious, "We found out. Those people are from the Middle East. They've been arrested and will be sent over in two hours..."
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