Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"Little girl, if you don't want to work hard, come with me. I have a big house, good food and drink, and a comfortable bed."

To put it simply, these wealthy women have already gotten everything they wanted, but they are emotionally deficient in some biological aspects and need young and beautiful girls to fill that gap.

They call themselves "sisters" and their ages vary, ranging roughly from 25 to 60 years old.

Girls who come from poor families and don't want to work hard, when they receive invitations from these "sisters", seize this great opportunity and become the "sisters'" playthings, so that one person can feed the whole family.

The King of Advancement has an outstanding appearance and is often invited by these "sisters", but she always refuses.

Feng Qingyu said that she was also half Victorian, and maybe she also knew about this deformed sister culture. She was waiting for Feng Qingyu to reply with something like "I crave your body".

If it was Feng Qingyu...

"Well, maybe I'm born with a good heart. I used to be a gangster, so I understand how it feels to be wandering the streets of a city, with no place to live and no money in your pocket. When I saw you were in trouble, I naturally helped you."

This statement is more official. Feng Qingyu would never say something like "I helped you because you are one of my favorite six-star operators."

What's wrong with helping your favorite operators?

"Really? I was too conceited. I'm sorry. I thought, Miss Kuroba, you wanted me to serve you with my body... or something like that. You know, this kind of culture is prevalent on the streets of Victoria."

Calming down his anxious heart, the King of Advancement leaned against the stone and stretched lazily.

While the two of them were silent, two burly Pero men came over. Feng Qingyu saw the small guns and knives on their waists and knew that they were not friendly.

There is almost no one around here, so anyone who comes here must be doing something shameful.

"Shh-"

Feng Qingyu pulled the King of Advance into the dark bushes.

The two men stopped a few meters away, each lit a cigarette, and then continued to talk in Colombian.

"Hey, man, do you think Pancho can pay us on time? He hasn't paid us last month's salary yet."

"It will be soon. His daughter said that if we can succeed, her salary will be doubled. We both have criminal records. Thanks to Pancho for bailing us out, otherwise you would still be in jail now."

"When will the Leitanian guy who wants to trade with us come? There are so many mosquitoes here, it's so annoying!"

"There are still ten minutes left. Be patient. This batch of ammunition is very important. Pancho said he will give you some money after the mission is completed. Just think of it as your children's tuition. What does it matter if you get bitten by a few mosquitoes?"

They chatted aimlessly, each sentence containing important information. Feng Qingyu turned on the recording function of his phone and recorded it all as evidence.

As luck would have it, the clues to the arms smuggling case came to my doorstep, and there was no reason to refuse them.

Eighty-four out of control

The two Peros chatted for ten minutes, and Feng Qingyu and the King of Advance also squatted in the bushes for ten minutes, and their feet were numb.

Being discovered is not scary. The King of Advance can easily knock them down by himself. Feng Qingyu is not worried about his life being in danger at all.

She didn't want to alert the enemy. The content of the two people's chat would become the information the mayor wanted very much. This trip out was not in vain. Even if she was scolded, it would be less severe.

Things were not looking good for the King of Thrust, as the two of them were too close, their bodies pressed together, and they could easily touch each other.

He wanted to move but didn't dare to, for fear of alarming the two people. He had to keep this distance, which made the King of Advance feel both enjoyable and tormented.

She wanted to do the massage several more times, or even dozens of times. The more the better.

Finally, the Leitanian who had met up with the two Perros arrived. A speedboat came from the sea, and on the speedboat were several burly men, including Caprini, Sarkaz, and Fengti.

There were several half-worn portable safes at the back of the speedboat, which contained the goods to be traded tonight - etched ammunition that was finely processed with Originium.

The most important thing to do is money, which can recruit soldiers, and then equipment and supplies. Chen specifically mentioned Mayor Candela's words. If she and Lin Yuxia want to investigate the arms smuggling case for fun, then they might as well check it out.

"Just check it out for fun," the mayor said.

The illegal circulation of arms is very dangerous. Longmen has strict control over this aspect. Ordinary people are not allowed to be equipped with firearms. Police officers’ firearms are numbered, and the use of ammunition and weapons must be registered to avoid accidents.

Failure to strictly control the rampant circulation of arms among civilians will inevitably lead to disastrous consequences.

Feng Qingyu, with a sense of responsibility to protect innocent people, planned to record the transaction process at the risk of being discovered. Judging from the content of the conversation between the two people, the Grand Prix judge Pancho Salas seemed to be doing something big.

If Rhodes Island wants to open an office in Dosores, it must come up with a reason for the mayor to agree. If the mayor is helped to find the criminals who smuggled arms, the office should be able to find a place.

Fight for Rhode Island!

She fished a lollipop out of her pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and stuffed it into the King of Propulsion's mouth.

"Stay where you are, don't make any noise, and turn off or silent your phone. I'll be back soon."

The King of Propulsion nodded obediently and held the lollipop in his mouth, just like a semi-closed circular muscle clamped Feng Qingyu's opponens pollicis, abductor pollicis, adductor pollicis, adductor pollicis, as well as flexor pollicis longus and extensor pollicis longus.

The sugar in the mouth is sour and sweet, and the refreshing effect is not very obvious. However, it is really sweet and sweet to the heart.

This Yan country woman is damn sweet.

Feng Qingyu took his phone, turned on the recording button, and slowly approached the place where those people were trading. There were many shelters nearby, so it was a good place for secret transactions.

There are no stalls or buildings, only a quiet and deserted rocky beach, far away from the seaside commercial area, and no cameras or drones...

Several Leitanians threw heavy suitcases onto the beach and opened them. Inside were neatly arranged ammunition, a considerable amount.

In the market, a box of such ammunition could be sold at a sky-high price, and the only person who could afford it casually was probably rich lady Jessica.

There were still a few boxes of weapons stored in Feng Qingyu's secret arsenal at home. They were gifts from wealthy women. She used them very frugally, so there were still quite a few left, which she later donated to Rhodes Island.

Because of this, Kal'tsit rewarded her with a week's supply of hand-cranked coffee.

The filming went smoothly. Feng Qingyu was good at hiding himself, and recording a video at the mission location was just a very simple task among many others.

Until those people had settled the payment and goods, they did not notice that the transaction process was filmed.

"It's a pleasure working with you. Mr. Pancho is waiting for your next batch of goods."

"Don't worry, our boss likes straightforward people like Mr. Pancho the most. As long as the money is in place, we can have as many weapons and ammunition as you want."

……

What followed was a few insignificant polite words. The Leitanian took the money, got on the yacht they came in, and left. The two Perros also loaded their things into the car and left a few minutes later.

Feng Qingyu took a picture of the car's license plate and made two extra copies of the video.

When everything was over, the King of Advancement could hardly stand up. She had been squatting there for half an hour, and her legs had long been numb.

"Ms. Kuroba... please, give me a hand."

"Okay, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Feng Qingyu helped the man up and sat down in front of the big rock again. The bottles of water were still there, and Feng Qingyu picked up an opened bottle and drank it.

The King of Advance wanted to say that she had drunk from that bottle. Drinking from mouth to mouth, rounding it off is an indirect kiss.

She has never kissed anyone in her life.

Feng Qingyu suddenly remembered what he was going to do next.

"By the way, let me take you back to the hotel. I'm sorry for the delay just now. My friend is a police officer in Longmen. He was commissioned by Mayor Candela to investigate an arms smuggling case in Dosores. I just used my phone to record the video as evidence, you know."

"Yeah... I understand. It's okay."

The King of Advancement will not ask too much about other people's privacy.

She still feels itchy, as if her heart is being teased by an invisible hand. Although she knows what the problem is, she is helpless about it.

A strong feeling of powerlessness embraces me.

The sweet taste of the lollipop spread in her mouth, and the last bit melted in the temperature of her mouth. She reluctantly threw away the stick of the lollipop, and her eyes fell on the lips of the person next to her.

Two beautiful thin lips, with a healthy light pink color, opening and closing as she spoke, making you want to kiss her.

The King of Advancement poured half a bottle of water into his stomach, trying to calm those obscene thoughts. He was getting closer and closer to the hotel, with only half a kilometer left. As long as he could get through the last few hundred meters and swallow the pills, everything would be over.

She had seen a corner of the hotel and the lights in front of the hotel.

"call……"

The breath exhaled from the mouth is scalding hot, hotter than body temperature.

"We're almost there. Do you want me to take you up?"

Feng Qingyu's voice seemed real and illusory, sometimes far away and sometimes near.

"I...No need, I can go up by myself. You've helped me enough today."

The King of Pushing didn't dare to think further. If she took the person upstairs and brought him back to the room, she would do something uncontrollable and excessive. She might push the person down, tear the thin fabric into pieces, and then there would be a whole night of quarreling.

They met at a very inappropriate time.

"Really? I'm worried you might fall."

Feng Qingyu stretched out his hand to help, but the King of Advance grabbed his wrist instead.

"what happened to you?"

"I……"

An inexplicable courage surged in the heart of the King of Advance, urging her to show her dominance and kingly demeanor as Aslan.

While the brain was hesitating, the body was already impatient to plunder the two thin lips that it wanted to plunder.

Eighty-five Stealing

"Um……"

The words that were about to come out were blocked by the striated muscles in the mouth of the King of Propulsion. The striated muscles of the two people were entangled together. With the tongue muscles of the King of Propulsion as the leader, a fierce fight began.

Feng Qingyu has always been in a weak position. She has never been strong, no matter who she is with.

A dizzy feeling came over my head.

The face of the King of Push began to blur, and his lips were bitten by the wild Aslan, which made him feel painful and itchy. Then, he began to feel a little short of oxygen, and his cheeks turned red.

"Aha……"

With a little effort from both hands, the King of Propulsion's body became as steady as a mountain, standing still.

Good god, I can’t even push it open.

The forced kiss lasted for about ten minutes, with no one passing by, until the King of Advance regained consciousness and realized that his behavior was extremely rude. He then suddenly separated his lips, took a step back, and almost fell down because he was so panicked.

"Ms. Kuroba...what happened just now was..."

The King of Push didn't know how to explain her behavior just now. She knew very well that she was tempted by the beauty and accidentally lost control.

It was over, she was done. She would definitely be spurned and scolded, regarded as a frivolous pervert, slapped hard a few times, and then the friendship would be severed.

Emmm, although there is no particularly deep friendship between them, the King of Advancement feels that he will be sad for a long time if he is severed.

"If you want to hit me, I will stand right here and let you hit me as much as you want... I'm sorry for making such a terrible move."

She has been taught since she was a child that she should be responsible for her mistakes. Running away can only be a temporary escape, and self-blame and guilt will accompany her for a long time until she pays for her mistakes.

She didn't want to bear the guilt, and she didn't want to let others down.

"Come on... I will accept whatever you do to me next. I took advantage of your kindness, and this behavior was despicable..."

Then, the King of Advance closed his eyes and waited for the slaps that would fall like a storm.

She waited for a long time but was not beaten.

Feng Qingyu had no intention of slapping her. Kissing is an international etiquette. If it is treated as an international etiquette, it doesn't seem so embarrassing.

Although the kiss was a little too overbearing and made her almost unable to breathe, nothing else was a big deal.

"Well... Actually, you don't have to do this. I understand that you were just impulsive, right? Next time before doing something like this, you can ask for other people's consent... Remember to take your medicine tonight, and don't feel too much psychological burden. It's not like I haven't experienced forced kisses before. I'm used to it."

The people of Rhodes Island also like forced kissing. Not only do they like forced kissing, they also like to force themselves on others. Over time, forced kissing has become as common as drinking water. Even if they are walking on the deck of Rhodes Island and are suddenly attacked by an operator in the dark, they can remain calm.

Thank you, Rhode Island.

"But I made a mistake... aren't you angry?"

The King of Advance suspected that he was dreaming. He was ready to be beaten, but he was not punished for his mistakes and was even forgiven by others. This was not right.

"Could it be that, Miss Kuroba, you are a masochist?"

"That's about right. I enjoy it when I'm bullied, and then I can't stop (bushi)."

"I understand."

It turns out this person has a special hobby.

She couldn't help but imagine Feng Qingyu being bullied by her. While bullying her, she asked, "What do you think of my bed skills?" Feng Qingyu looked shy, her cheeks flushed, and she replied in a coquettish tone, "I can't live without Lady Vina anymore, please bully me more."