"Yes!! Boss!!!" Baiyun Bingji straightened up immediately, wiped away his tears and entered working mode. He stared at the villa map on the screen and quickly reported the location of Anshan Suji to Jin Hao.
Jin Hao quickly sneaked into the villa based on Bai Yunbing's information, took the Desert Eagle and went directly to Anshan Suji's restaurant. Jin Hao gently opened the door.
"I'm full! No need to bring more!" A woman's voice came from inside.
Jin Hao walked in and saw a middle-aged and elegant Burmese lady who was drinking Scottish milk tea and thinking about something. This was her living habit after marrying her British husband, and it was also her belief that the West was advanced.
The embodiment of culture is much more elegant than the old-fashioned Myanmar traditional tea.
When Anshan Suji looked up and saw a man wearing sunglasses and a Burmese sarong walking in with a shining silver pistol, he was so frightened that the tea cup in his hand trembled, but he gritted his teeth and calmed down: "Who are you?!"
"You don't need to know who I am. Today, uncle, I'm just here to learn art!" Jin Hao smiled, walked in slowly, raised his eyebrows and looked around, "The restaurant... this is a very creative place."
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"You...what art do you want to learn?!" Anshan Suji faced the black muzzle, still gracefully placed the teacup on the teacup slowly, and asked with a smile.
"You are very courageous. You are worthy of being a descendant of the general! It's a pity that I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!! I have recently become very interested in body art. I really want to see what artistic effects the general's daughter's body has different from other women!"
Jin Hao smiled and picked the muzzle of his gun.
"What on earth are you going to do?!" What Jin Hao said made Anshan Suji's heart tremble. Did he meet a pervert?!
Jin Hao walked around behind Anshan Suji, put a gun to the back of her head, lowered his head and laughed in her ear: "Take off all your clothes!!"
"You...don't even think about it!! I would rather die than satisfy you!!" Anshan Suji gritted his teeth and said decisively.
Jin Hao put a gun on Anshan Suji's head, "I have the democracy and freedom to explore art! Aren't you very democratic? Do you really like freedom?! You can sell your country for the so-called democracy and freedom.
Well, why not sell yourself?!"
"You can insult me! But don't insult my beliefs!!!" Anshan Suji said proudly, raising his head.
"Your faith?! Then we have to stop talking! Iraq is now democratic and free under the occupation of the Yankees. What is the result?! Afghanistan, Haiti, and Palestine were not all deceived by the Yankees into being democratic and free.
Is it?! So what’s the result?!" Jin Hao asked with a smile.
"This..." Anshan Suji was at a loss for words. People in these countries all live a precarious life that is worse than death. Explosions, murders and death are always accompanying the people there.
It has become a world-famous hell on earth!
"Do you think that once Myanmar becomes democratic and free, the people of Myanmar will live a paradise-like life in the United States? Wake up! Your so-called faith is just a bitch who was sold by the Americans and counts the money for them! You are a
You’re a bitch who’s not even worth your money! Why are you talking about faith with me?!” Jin Hao said coldly.
"As long as there is democracy, all problems can be solved!! Only free countries can become a world power like the United States!!" Anshan Suji closed her eyes and shook her head and shouted, cruelly strangling the wavering in her heart.
We cannot tolerate the slightest flaw in the extremely noble belief in Western democracy and freedom in our hearts.
"A world power like the United States?! In order to become the world's hegemon, Americans will not even show mercy to their allies. Not to mention a woman like you who is worse than a bitch?! In their eyes, you are worse than a bitch!!"
Jin Hao hit this stupid head with the barrel of his gun, and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense! Don't take it off! I'm going to do it myself!"
"No! Come on..." Anshan Suji's mentality completely collapsed and he screamed while struggling.
Jin Hao hit this crazy woman on the head with the handle of his gun: "Damn, you bitch is so hypocritical!!"
Anshan Suji snorted, rolled her eyes and threw herself on the table. Jin Hao stripped her of the Burmese sarong from her body, revealing her slim figure and well-maintained delicate skin.
Girls in their twenties have a fighting chance.
Jin Hao was not interested in the body of this old woman at all. Maybe it was because the women around him were all top beauties, and any one he picked would be N times better than this old woman. On the contrary, he felt like vomiting.
Jin Hao endured the feeling of vomiting, picked up the old woman's naked body and threw it on the dining table. Then he arranged it into various artistic effects and took pictures with a military camera "Kakaka~!!".
Hao thinks that some of the most classic pictures imitate the perverted virginity of Japan, where food is placed on different parts of a woman's body and eaten.
"Finish it and call it a day! Take photos like Teacher Chen, don't use Anshan Suji for naughty photos! It's too bad to insult Teacher Chen's art!! Bah~!" After Jin Hao took dozens of photos, he put away the camera and pointed it at the table
Anshan Suji, lying like a bitch, spat.
Jin Hao stood up and walked towards the door of the restaurant. At this time, a one-eyed man with a strong back, a bald head and a beard, and an eye patch walked in. His whole body was muscular, and his one eye was shining with a sharp light. He seemed to be a practicing practitioner.
master.
"Master!!" When the bald man saw the naked Anshan Suji lying on the dining table, his eyes burst out with anger and he roared.
"Let's reminisce about old times! I'm leaving! Get out of the way!!" Jin Hao waved his hand, like waving away a fly.
"Ah~!!!" Without saying a word, the one-eyed man flew up and swung his leg straight towards Jin Hao's face.
"Muay Thai?!" Jin Hao snorted and quickly raised a foot to kick the one-eyed man's calf. This was a standard Muay Thai move.
"Oh~!!" The one-eyed man frowned in pain. He felt as if his calf was being swept by an iron rod. He immediately put his legs away and took a few steps back. His eyes were fixed on this man: "You are
Who?! Why do you want to harm my master!"
His legs could cut down a tree as thick as his waist, but this man's legs seemed to be made of fine iron. As soon as they fought, he knew he was at a disadvantage.
"It was your master who took my life first! I have done my best by not taking her life! I respect you as a man, get out of my way!" Jin Hao Shen shouted, having let him down in the fight just now