Lustful Auntie

In the hall, a bald man had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the bald man, Andre immediately showed a very wonderful smile. He went up with a laugh and said, "dear sebika, I want to swear by Almighty God that my thoughts for you are as deep as the Amazon River."

Then he flashed a red light on his face and said, "sebika, where's the Indian office NV you promised me?"

Sebika stood where he was. Hearing Andre's words, he sneered and said, "Andre, you have deceived me three times. Did you promise to provide me with the latest submachine gun developed by Tsarist Russia last time“

Sebika, a bald man with a cold face, squinted at Andre with a smile, as if he had not melted because of his enthusiasm.

"Dear sebika, didn't anyone tell you that the wind in the arms market has been very tight recently? Don't you want to make money?" Andre scolded while smoking a cigar. At the same time, he wiped his hands on his mink coat.

Hearing Andre's words, sebika did not speak, but looked at him coldly. Looking at his mink coat, but his white hair was stained by his cigar ash, he said coldly, "I hate others to deceive me."

"Don't be so angry." Andre seemed to ignore sabika's anger and said with a smile: "a month, at most. Uncle Andre swore in the name of God and his mother that I would get it for you." after a pause, he said with a smile: "Well, before that, I think it's better for you to give the Indian virgin to Uncle Andre."

"Damn tsarist." sabika said angrily, "I really want to shoot your little brother, so that you can't find a woman again. Tablet e-book"

Hearing sabika's words, Andre couldn't help but clamp his legs and twitch the muscles in the corners of his eyes. You know, this is his most precious baby. Without this baby, Andre would feel that life really has no meaning.

The black dragon has been standing beside Andre, hesitating and wandering like a shadow. At this time, he is only frustrated to see Andre's performance. Why is he like such a living boss.

"No, my dear friend, if you dare to blow up my little brother, I swear I will make your farm a bomb experimental base. Andre never talks well. Yes, let my bodyguard black dragon dry your woman." Andre smiled and rubbed his right hand on his mink coat.

"Since you can't provide weapons now, why do you come to me?" sebika ignored him and asked coldly.

"There's something you need to do," Andre said with a shrug.

"I won't believe you any more. You can find someone else to do it." sebika seemed to know Andre very well, shook his head and said.

"If the God of war asked you to do it for him," Andre said seriously.

God of War?!

Stunned to hear these two words, the bald man's pupils suddenly enlarged, his whole body became extremely stiff, and subconsciously said, "he has returned to the underground world?"

"Yes, Africa will be very lively these days." Andre looked forward: "the long silent underground world should be boiling."

"OK, what do you need me to do?" sebika immediately changed her tone and said respectfully.

The God of war asked him to do something. That's a great honor. Didn't Andre do something for the God of war and get along well in the underground world? But it's not just because he can get benefits and help the God of war, it's more an honor.

In other words, the honor that can be seen by the God of war!

Soon, Andre and sebika agreed on the specific matters of action, and Andre left the farm with the black dragon. This time, sebika personally sent Andre out of the manor. Because at this time, he suddenly thought of Andre's identity: friend of the God of war!

Not many people can make friends with the God of war. Andre is one. In more than three years, the God of war disappeared from the underground world and never appeared again. Who thought he came to the African continent.

In the afternoon, the sunlight spilled into the room through the glass of the hall. When Andre found saikabi, Seville, who was inspired by his father, also found Johnny, the largest gang leader in the region.

This is his second meeting with Johnny. Just yesterday afternoon, he had sorted out Ye Fan's information and sent it to Johnny to help him monitor Ye Fan.

This time, he thought he should take some concrete action!

This is a very spacious hall. The floor of the hall is covered with pure wool carpet. The crystal chandelier in the center of the roof is inlaid with Phnom Penh. It looks very gorgeous. The wine cabinet at the corner is filled with all kinds of precious red wine.

In the hall, old Johnny sat on the sand imported from Italy. Behind him stood two big men with big stature and indifferent expression. They guarded old Johnny like a patron saint.

In front of old Johnny, two blondes in bikinis squatted on the ground and knocked his legs like slaves. At the same time, a girl with a good figure smiled and sent the red wine into his mouth.

Johnny, he seems to enjoy it. The sun shone on his face so that people could see everything about him clearly.

He had long curled hair, a big face and forehead, thick lips, only a piece of soap wrapped in his body, and a scar on his chest was exposed in the air, which added a bit of hostility to his whole life.

The ferocious face that was so ferocious that it could frighten tears and filial piety, and the extremely gloomy Brown pupils., It sends out a kind of eyes like wild animals, which makes people feel palpitations!

At the moment, he squints at Yanjing, enjoying the beauty's massage, and the beauty feeds him red wine with her mouth. Just then, a blonde with little clothes came in and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing the girl's words, Johnny slightly opened his eyes, kissed the girl on the cheek, and then said, "let him in."

Soon, Saville, wearing a black leather coat, walked into the hall. Seeing Saville coming in, he sat up and waved his hand at the same time.

When the three women saw his gesture, they leaned back without saying a word, while he picked up a cigar, smiled and said, "Saville, my dear Saville, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Without a word, Saville went straight to the sand and sat down, picked up a cigar, lit it, and spit out the smoke impatiently.