At dawn, Ai Jielin woke up quietly after having a good night. There was a chaotic aura mixed with sweat and body fluids in the room, which made people lazy and didn't even think about it.

French girls don’t remember how many times they had been having fun last night. They only knew that the man refused to give her life to her at first, but later they fed her.

"It's an unprecedented experience, never so satisfied." Ai Jielin was particularly satisfied with Lin Sen's tongue. Compared to enduring the hard work of a pile driver, she felt that she had been opened up in a new world.

When she got up, she saw that the room was messy. The bed sheets were torn and were stained with desserts, even Ai Jielin herself. After entering the bathroom to wash, she changed into a loose T-shirt, and her vacuum lower body came out of the room.

"Lin." Ai Jielin shouted, and when she heard a response on the first floor, she walked down, but saw Zhou Qingfeng, who was dressed in an elegant manner, sitting on a rocking chair. A haggard young woman was half-kneeled in front of him. "Lin, who is this woman?"

Ai Jielin was extremely surprised, and Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and said, "Uh..., the female slave who came to the door."

"Female slave?" Ai Jielin stepped forward in confusion and looked at it, but she still didn't understand what was going on?

"Yes." Zhou Qingfeng roughly talked about what happened to someone who came last night, but he didn't say what happened to the group of people. He just said that he had solved the enemy and left such a living mouth for a night.

"Wait." Ai Jielin suddenly pointed at the female slave on the ground with horror and shouted: "You mean the person who licked me last night was her, not you?"

"Hmm." Zhou Qingfeng nodded, "The idea that came to my mind suddenly is that the whole process is wonderful, right? You also like it!"

"I..., I..." Ai Jielin wanted to say that she didn't like it at all, but her body was honest. She could only raise the volume a little longer and shouted: "No..., I don't like strangers touching me, I don't like it at all."

Ai Jielin shouted crazy and jumped back and forth. Zhou Qingfeng could only sigh and then look at the woman lying in front of him. The female prisoner who was captured alive was about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a black suit, originally wearing a headscarf, but now the headscarf is gone.

Without a headscarf covering, the female captive was a very pretty girl. Her French was not very good, but her Arabic was fluent. Zhou Qingfeng had just asked for a long time and the situation was probably clear.

The one who came to trouble him last night was a green gang, mainly composed of native chickens, mixed with various green gangs from North Africa and the Middle East. This is a black and white organization. They have second-generation Asian-Americans with French nationality and Middle Eastern refugees who have just arrived in France.

Due to cultural background and religious beliefs, this green church gang appears particularly closed in France. Their community is not large, but the population is large, and they mainly interact with others. They almost never contact outsiders.

Even the French police don’t know much about this Green Cult gang. They only know that they do some smuggling and human trafficking. If they want to investigate, they often have no idea and they don’t even know their organizational structure.

Since many people in this Green Cult gang don’t even know French, the girl who was caught by Zhou Qingfeng in front of her was actually a translator and a job as a job as a handyman. She didn’t know that the person who brought her out was suddenly completely ruined, and now she is the only one left. At this moment, she could only cry silently and keep crying.

The female prisoner of the Green Cult didn't know much and couldn't confess much.

After venting her anger, Ai Jielin finally calmed down. She calmed down and concluded: "You said someone was going to kill you last night. After you drove those people away, you caught this female slave, and then forced the female slave to join us... Oh, my goodness! I was actually made by a woman..."

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, and Ai Jielin didn't know how to describe the man in front of her. She stomped on the ground a few times, screamed in dissatisfaction a few more times and asked, "Aren't you afraid that the killers will come to you again?"

"Well..., the group of people last night shouldn't be here. And if they don't come to me, I will go to find them." Zhou Qingfeng never bothered the big deal when he came to Paris for a trip.

"What are you going to deal with this female slave?" Ai Jielin asked.

"She said that her name is Safia, she is from Libya, has been educated, and after she arrived in France, she lived with her uncle and uncle. Now she seems to be just a minion who is looking for the wind. When I get her uncle and uncle, I will let her go." Zhou Qingfeng seemed very kind and easy to talk to.

Ai Jielin rolled her eyes, shook her head slightly, ran back to the room to make a phone call. After half an hour, she ran back with her phone in anger, looking at Zhou Qingfeng with a re-recognized look.

"You were actually offered a reward of $200 million?"

"I thought you already knew this."

"Damn, how could I know about this? I thought you were just a very brave star, and my temperament fascinated me, and then I wanted to sleep with you. As a result, I only now know that you have a deep background."

Ai Jielin patted her forehead, as if she was regretting or afraid of a decision she made. She asked again: "My father said someone wanted to kill you before but was killed in advance. Is this related to you?"

"If you mean Gusinsky, then that's right." Zhou Qingfeng was not afraid to admit it, "You shouldn't think I'm a good person, right?"

French girls can only sigh to the sky!

"I really underestimated you." Ai Jielin's tone became extremely serious. She activated the springboard software on her mobile phone to connect to the "dark web" and released the prophetic post posted by Zhou Qingfeng.

The post was updated a few hours ago, and there were more than a dozen photos under the head of Gusinsky, all of whom were extremely tragic, and they looked more like A’s. Under these photos, there was a short comment - this matter is not over.

Public opinion on the "dark web" was stirred up again. Not many people knew these Agnes. Their fame was obviously not as good as Gu Xinsky. But the Agnes of the Green Sect was a trouble, a huge trouble. This group of people were all weak, but they were a lot of people and were religiously fanatic, which was very difficult to deal with.

The Green Sect A-sects don’t care about death, no matter whether they die, they are themselves or others don’t care. As long as they are motivated, they are the most brainless warriors. Unless they are killed, they will never give up until they achieve their goal.

"This is the person you just said to deal with. Where is the corpse?" Ai Jielin was not afraid of the terrible corpse in the photo at all. Instead, she had the toughness and courage of a strong woman.

In comparison, Zhou Qingfeng is much more dull. He still has the expression of being slow and calm, "Everyone says it has been dealt with, so there is no need to worry too much."

Ai Jielin stared at Zhou Qingfeng for a long time, "You are very similar to my father, very similar, both hooligans and villains who ignore the law. You do whatever you want, almost without any restrictions. I have always wanted to get rid of my father's shadow, but I didn't expect to walk into the shadow of another bastard."

The French girl scolded and quarreled. Finally, she sat in front of Zhou Qingfeng weakly and sighed. Zhou Qingfeng thought that this matter was resolved, but who knew that the sound of vehicles driving and brakes suddenly came outside the manor not long after.
Chapter completed!