Everything was calm as usual, but there was a faint feeling that something was about to happen, hanging over the old castle of Chelte.
The women in the castle, except for being summoned to serve Chelter at night and be his tools for venting, are usually assigned to do some daily work. Of course, the work of sending women has always been entrusted to
Sophie will do it.
Sophie's injuries have basically healed, but she will never provoke Zhan Yan again. Sophie is a smart woman. It can be seen that the noble Chelte cares about this woman. Although she is jealous like other women, she does not
You will be blindfolded.
Chelte seemed to have developed a habit. He came to Zhanyan's room early in the morning and saw that Zhanyan's hair was messy. There were sleep marks on his face because he had just woken up, and he also felt a little squeamish. His heart was very uncontrollable.
, will become soft as a result.
In fact, this woman really broke so many of his bottom lines.
If there is any woman in this castle who dares to run away, he will not keep her. She will either kill her or sell her. In short, if she does not want to serve him obediently, there is no need for him to keep her, but for this little girl
Something, he made an exception.
After she ran away and came back, he didn't even punish her. It was as if his heart was cold and he couldn't bear to let her get hurt again. He could even forcefully possess her, but he kept waiting for her to take the initiative to soften and surrender. None of these were true.
Things that Chelt Lee could do.
"Are you awake?" Chelte sat down on the edge of the bed, his voice was rare and gentle.
"Well..." Zhan Yan responded, but he didn't even spare Chelter a look.
"Little one, don't you feel empty and lonely when you wake up alone every day? Don't you want your little body to be filled?"
Zhanyan seemed not to have heard Chelte's words, and remained motionless, fiddling with his fingers.
Chelte was used to such words, and the little thing wouldn't respond to him, so he wasn't annoyed. He quickly raised Zhanyan's chin with his big hand, forcing her eyes to meet his, "Little thing, I am interested in women.
My patience has always been limited. My bottom line has been exceeded for you. You said that if I forced you, you would bite your tongue and commit suicide. So what if I clamp your little tongue to prevent you from seeking death? How else do you want to resist me?
,Um?"
Zhanyan's moist eyes looked at Chelt with ripples of light.
Chelte felt something hot all over his body. He leaned forward fiercely, took Zhan Yan's lips into his mouth, and kissed her deeply.
The little fists hit him one after another, and the little head that was kissed by his soft lips kept moving. Chelte seemed to be determined, this time he must taste the taste of Zhanyan's little tongue, so
He thrust into Zhan Yan's little mouth, but before he could touch her uvula, he quickly pulled away and covered his mouth with his big hand.
Zhanyan's lips were stained with bright red, which looked even more enchanting. She widened her eyes in hatred and gasped.
"If you touch me again, I will bite you again!"
"Haha..." Chelte sneered and took away the hand covering his mouth. An obvious wound could be seen on his lips, "Little thing, it's so spicy, but I like it. Wait for me obediently and I'll give you a good look when I come back!"
Chelte still had important things to do and couldn't delay. Although he wanted to continue to tangle with this little thing, even if he bit him, he actually felt good!
After Chelte left, Zhanyan came out of her trance. She couldn't even hold on to the kiss, so how much more could she hold on to?
I don’t know whether it’s because I’m stuck here with no hope, or because I was emotionally unstable during my pregnancy. In the past two days, Zhanyan’s mood always came very quickly, and I felt very low in an instant, so that I barely had breakfast.
After eating a few bites, and it was just for the little one in my belly, I threw down the tableware and couldn't eat anymore.
Standing at the window, looking at the small window, sighing softly.
It was at this time that Chelte left with his subordinate Kutai. Zhanyan stood by the window on the second floor of the castle. He could see a small black box in his hand, and he and Kutai hurriedly left the castle.
It seems that he is going to do something important.
But, what if Chelter temporarily leaves the castle? She can't escape? And when this bt comes back, will she be in danger? When he left, he said that he would give her a good look when he comes back...
Thinking like this, Zhan Yan couldn't help but feel his heart hanging in his throat, unable to settle down.
The black box held in Chelter's hand contained a key to a warehouse. In this warehouse, the arms for this transaction were piled.
A key and phone transaction transfer, a very simple transaction, one hand delivers the key, and the other hand remotely transfers money via phone, so the transaction location can be even an ordinary cafe, and neither of them has to worry about being caught by the FBI and Interpol
The only thing that may be dangerous is that he needs to take the traders sent by the United States to the warehouse to inspect the goods, but today is just a transaction and does not require inspection.
The United States has made more than one transaction with him, so it is not worried that he will use inferior arms as good ones. The arms handled by the Chelt family are all high-quality arms with strong firepower. The amount purchased by the United States this time is huge.
The weapons should be used to carry out terrorist attacks, and therefore their whereabouts will be monitored by the FBI.
However, this is Morocco. Even if the FBI wants to arrest someone, it must apply for a cross-border arrest warrant. Otherwise, it cannot cross the border and come to Morocco. Therefore, representatives from the United States will come to Morocco to trade, and the reason why Chelte is not dangerous is that even if
If the FBI wants to arrest these people, it will wait until these people return to the United States before arresting them. By then, the money from the arms transaction has been received, so what does it have to worry about?
When Chelt walked into the cafe, the American representative had already arrived. In addition to Kutai, Chelt was also followed by several subordinates. Chelter sat down opposite the American representative, and his subordinates automatically stood up behind him.
Keep him safe.
Chelte had sunglasses on his face. He took them off casually and put the black box he had been holding on the table.
The U.S. representative spoke a string of English words, and Chelte listened calmly with a slight smile on his lips.
In the cafe, the coffee machine in front of the bar made the sound of grinding coffee beans. Chelter listened to the request made by the American representative and just turned his eyes in one direction inadvertently, as if he had discovered something.
Looking around again, there was not a single customer in the entire cafe except the shop owner, and not a single pedestrian passed by outside the transparent glass wall. Chelter squinted his eyes and smelled a dangerous smell.
He quickly picked up the sunglasses and clasped them on his face, clasped his big hands on the handle of the black box, stood up quickly, and said simply to the American representative: "The transaction is cancelled, we will make another appointment another day, you go back to the hotel first!"
However, Chelte was still half a step too late. He and his men quickly left the cafe, but at the door, they were stopped by a man who suddenly fell down beside him. There was a bullet hole in the man's chest.
He was bleeding and had expired.
Chelter's face darkened instantly. He quickly took out the pistol from his waist and fired in the direction of the bullet from his men. The sniper instantly fell to the ground.
At this time, more gunshots were fired, and the two sides started fighting.
Chelte couldn't even tell where the other party was coming from. Seeing that the situation was not good, Kutai immediately fought back and ran towards the car. He got into the car smoothly, drove straight over, and opened the door.
"Sir, get in the car quickly!"
Chelter quickly jumped into the car, and his subordinates who had not yet fallen also quickly jumped into the car. The car door slammed shut, and he left straight away amid the bullets.
The person who shot Chelter didn't seem to want to pursue him. Chelter's car left and the gunfire stopped.
At this time, Sartre came out of the corner, holding a Desert Eagle in his hand, with smoke still coming from the gun. He blew it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had never thought that his eldest brother would die.
Because he planned to leave this opportunity to Rong Tianbai. Now, the eldest brother must rush back to his castle, and Rong Tianbai has already gone to the castle to save his little wife. He and the eldest brother will definitely run into each other, and then they will both lose.
When the time comes, he can reap the benefits!
However, while Sartre was daydreaming, Huo Er, Gu Si and Lu Chengyu had already led the mysterious military force that Lu Chengyu had cultivated back then, as well as a group of members sent by Interpol to stop them, quietly
surrounded the Chelt family...
There were bullet holes in Chelt's body, and one of the tires was hit by a bullet and deflated, so the car was a little twisted on the road. Chelt sat in the car, thinking about the gun battle that had just happened. The only possibility was
Rong Tianbai!
So, Rong Tianbai is really not dead?
He failed to rush to the scene of the plane crash, and he did not find any evidence in the photos of the scene sent back by Kutai to prove that the body was not Rong Tianbai.
However, his subconscious still didn't believe that Rong Tianbai died like this, so his subconscious didn't deceive him!
A worthy opponent like Rong Tianbai really shouldn't die in that way!
Chelte immediately thought that Rong Tianbai was not seen at the scene of the gunfight, so he must have rushed to the castle to snatch the little thing away. He was not tired of playing with that little thing yet, how could he just let him do this?
Take away?
Zhan Yan Club belongs to him. This is the territory of Morocco's Chelt family. He doesn't believe that Rong Tianbai can take people away on his territory!
Thinking of this, Chelter immediately picked up his cell phone and called his men in the castle, "Keep an eye on the castle and don't let anyone break in!"
After cutting off the call, Chelte immediately ordered Kutai who was driving, "Drive quickly, I want to rush back to the castle immediately!"
After hearing Mr. Chelter's instructions, Kutai nodded, immediately stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward...