The jeep left the Irrawaddy River and did not go to the Amanda Sea Terminal. The pungent smell of smoke filled the car all day long, which seriously disturbed Gu Chen's sense of smell.
Hei Jin is addicted to smoking and smokes at least two packs of Thai local cigarettes a day.
It was already dark, and the car was still driving on the bumpy dirt road until nine o'clock in the evening when it finally stopped in front of a Burmese house that looked unremarkable on the outside.
The bodyguard in the front row jumped down first and knocked on the door. When the sound of the door opening came from inside, he opened the car door for Heijin, bent down and said respectfully: "The gold owner is resting inside."
"You don't have to stay in front of me tonight. After you go in, you can choose a room to sleep by yourself." Behind the private house with its own cave, the black gold eyes looked at the silent girl like a sticky gel. His fingers were slightly raised, and his violent eyes became more and more violent.
Deeply interested.
Women who love money have a fatal point: they are willing to sell their bodies for money.
And the Chinese girl in front of him... really just wanted money.
She ignored his hints along the way and wasn't even interested in saying another word to him. Hahaha, she is young after all. I don't know that the more indifferent she is, the more she can seduce a man's sense of conquest.
When Mary, who was following him like a shadow, turned around, she glared at Gu Chen with a sinister look, took her black and gold arms and twitched her fat buttocks to leave.
Standing in the courtyard, Gu Chenxu narrowed his eyes and became wary of Heijin's arrangement.
Pick a room at will... and sleep there. Does this mean you don't have to sleep under Mary's nose?
Not good, not good.
Although Mary was quite hostile to her, it was her hostility that allowed her to sleep outside with peace of mind.
Because Mary will cling to Heijin tightly, and the sound of MAKE LOVE never stops at night.
Now that Heijin has made such an arrangement, it's really troublesome.
The person who took Gu Chen to choose a house was a woman in her early twenties wearing an orange "Temin" dress. She was a servant here. She didn't speak English, so she bowed to Gu Chen and led the way very respectfully.
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Entering the villa, a group of men wearing gray-green military uniforms and military boots walked towards them. Walking in the middle was a plump, brown-skinned middle-aged woman, who was the Black Widow and her twelve bodyguards.
The servant quickly bent down and stepped aside to give way. Gu Chen could only nod sideways to show his respect.
As the murderous bodyguards passed by, a subtle code word drifted into his ears. Gu Chen didn't look surprised and lowered his eyes again. It was Rong Zhao telling her that they needed to meet tonight.
Black Widow's control methods are very strict. All bodyguards must be able to leave her side. Even if they want to leave, they must be accompanied by another person.
Gu Chen was not sure whether Rong Zhao would come over or not. Regardless of whether she could come over or not, she was already in the wooden pavilion on stilts that Rong Zhao mentioned.
There are many jungles in Myanmar. This splendid mansion and villa is disguised as an ordinary house and built at the foot of the mountain. From the outside, it does not look much different from the previous house.
Standing on the stilted wooden pavilion, you can see the night view of Myanmar's countryside behind the wall. The lights are like glistening lights, glowing softly in the dark night.
The villa has a very strict police post, and from time to time you can see men wearing long robes patrolling with guns.
After Gu Chen waited for about twenty minutes, Rong Zhao appeared with the refreshing night breeze.
"Have you contacted me?" was the first thing Rong Zhao said when they met. He was pressed for time and had to return to the bathroom immediately after five minutes.
