There was a lot of uproar in South Korea, with South Korean police, intelligence agents, and even the military and coast guards all dispatched, but the next day there was no coverage in the media. The official explanation given is also an "anti-terrorist exercise", which cannot be matched with the actual situation.

This situation is not surprising at all, An Xiuxian took someone to arrest Xia Lei, but he was instructed by the CIA. He had no evidence that Charlei had stolen Attila's sword. And the CIA didn't want to make a big fuss, their purpose was just to capture Xia Lei, and the rest didn't matter. Xia Lei fled, and there is no need for the CIA to make a big fuss about this matter, so it will not benefit them at all.

At 11 o'clock in the evening of the same day, Kyoto, Huaguo.

"Go in yourself, I have to arrange your return to Afghanistan. At the door of Tang Yuyan's house, Long Bing stopped and said to Xia Lei: "The people of the CIA can easily find out the relationship between Attila's Sword and the White Hun tribe, which is very detrimental to the rescue plan, so we must act as soon as possible." You go and tell them that you can leave early tomorrow morning. ”

"That's fine, they'll agree. Xia Lei said.

Long Bing turned to leave, and Xia Lei entered the house with a wooden box containing Attila's sword. Originally, Attila's Sword did not have a wooden box, which Tang Bochuan prepared for Xia Lei, which was easy to carry and could avoid being seen.

There was no one in the living room, there were a bunch of snacks on the coffee table, potato chips, melon seeds, and Hawaiian pecans, all of which had been torn apart, and the carpet was full of husks. The women of the tribe would never throw the peel or shell into the trash, because there was no such thing in the tribe.

Xia Lei's left eye moved slightly, and then he saw Tia Otsuki and Sirami sleeping in Tang Yuyan's room. The two women slept soundly, and did not seem to hear him enter the door. Then he saw two knives placed by the two women on the side of the pillow, a sharp knife for removing bones was placed next to Otsuki Tia's pillow, and a kitchen knife specially used for cutting vegetables was placed next to Sirami's pillow, both of which were very sharp.

It was indeed humorous that the two tribal women were vigilant even when they slept, in a state of constant combat, but they did not hear him enter the door.

Xia Lei retracted his gaze and walked towards Tang Yuyan's room with a wooden box. Even if Tia and Sirami were sleeping, he had to wake them up and talk to them about returning to Afghanistan.

Xia Lei reached out and grabbed the doorknob, twisted it slightly, and then pushed the door open to enter. But at this moment, Tia Otsuki and Sirami, who were lying on the bed, grabbed the knife next to the pillow at the same time, shook their hands and stabbed towards the door.

The cold light flashed, and Xia Lei slammed the door in front of him.

The boning knife and the kitchen knife pierced the door almost simultaneously.

Xia Leiben let out a cold sweat, he pushed open the door, and reprimanded in a low voice: "It's me!"

"Xia?" Sirami heard Xia Lei's voice clearly, and in a hurry, she lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.

The beauty of a large white flower suddenly rushed into Xia Lei's sight, and there was only one handicraft on Sirami's body, and there was nothing on it. Tia Otsuki was on a better body, wearing a white bra. It was obviously newly bought by her, and there was obviously no such thing in the White Hun tribe.

But the sheikh seemed to have bought the wrong number and type, and the white bra was just two small triangles, barely covering the two most important points, and the other four-fifths were exposed to the air. The alluring original scenery makes people can't help but want to discuss the cultural knowledge of underwear with her.

Then, Charley saw the second mistake the sheikh had made in dressing, and that was that her pants were not normal pants, but a white thong. The white thong and the bra she was wearing on her upper body seemed to be the same thing, and they were both erotic underwear, so that they could not completely cover the parts that should be covered. The moment Sirami lifted the quilt, those alluring spring rays were revealed, faint, hazy, and full of confusion.

A few seconds ago, Xia Lei was scared into a cold sweat by the two knives, and now, he saw a hot sweat again. First surprised, and then stimulated, the feeling of ice and fire is really weird.

Of course, Sirami didn't care about Xia Lei seeing her body, because she had already taken the initiative to expose it when she was in the tribe, but Otsuki Tia was different, she had never been exposed like this in front of Xia Lei. After the quilt was lifted off by the living treasure of Sirami, she was stunned for a moment, and then jumped out of bed and grabbed her clothes to cover her body in a panic. But before she could grab her clothes, there was a snap, a soft sound, and Sirami actually turned on the light. This time, she was all exposed.

"Xia! it's really you!" Seeing Xia Lei standing at the door clearly, Sirami cheered and hugged Xia Lei with open arms.

There is no fabric on her upper body, and her hug has a magic that makes people bleed.

However, at the moment before being hugged by her, Xia Lei finally came back to his senses, and he hurriedly pushed the wooden box in his hand out, just blocking Sirami, "What you wanted, the Sword of Attila, I already got it." ”

Sirami wanted to hug Xia Lei, but instead hugged a wooden box. However, she was originally a single-nerve woman, and when she heard that it was the Sword of Attila, her attention was suddenly diverted, "The Sword of Attila?

Otsuki Tiya also came over, and she didn't care about taking her clothes, thongs, small bras, and spring was rolling. She snatched the wooden box from Sirami's hand and eagerly opened it to check it out.

The wooden box was opened, and the two women pouted their buttocks around the wooden box, the same round and full, like a full moon, plus an ancient sword, this picture was so beautiful that people didn't want to blink. It is difficult for normal people to associate sexy buttocks with the ancient sword, but this kind of picture is vividly presented in front of Xia Lei, without reservation, for him to watch. He felt weird.

"It's really the Sword of Attila, it's been more than a thousand years, it's finally back, it's finally back......" Otsuki Tia stroked the sword body and burst into tears of excitement.

Sirami was also excited, but there were no tears, and she reacted very differently from Tia Otsuki, who was so excited that she cried, but she blushed. A cute doll face was flushed, as if it had drunk a lot of alcohol.

"I've got the stuff and I've given it to you. Xia Lei looked away from his hips with some difficulty, "You guys get ready, we'll go back to Afghanistan early tomorrow morning." Chief Tiya of the Great Moon, please keep your promise to release those you are holding captive. ”

"No problem. Otsuki Tia covered the wooden box and looked back at Xia Lei, "We value credibility as much as life, don't worry, as long as I bring the Sword of Attila back to the tribe, I will immediately release your friends and those treasure hunters." ”

"What about the deal between us?" said Xia Lei tentatively, "I have asked my people to buy equipment, and I will build a hydroelectric power station for you." ”

Otsuki Tia showed a rare smile, "It works just as well. You have returned the Sword of Attila to us, and you are already our most precious friend, and you will be treated with the highest courtesy when you return to the Horde. ”

Xia Lei also smiled, "Thank you." ”

Sirami suddenly said, "Chief, Xia is now the most precious friend of our tribe, please give me as the most precious gift to Xia." ”

Xia Lei was embarrassed, but he couldn't help but feel excited. This is contradictory, but it is also normal. As long as it is a normal man, who can refuse a gift like Silami? Tong Yanh, just thinking about it can make most men's hearts uncontrollable, let alone have it completely.

It seems that as long as Otsuki Tia says a word, Sirami is Xia Lei's "gift". Sirami looked at Tia Otsuki with blank eyes, just waiting for her to nod.

"I'll talk about it later. This was the answer of Tia Otsuki.

Sirami's head suddenly drooped and lost her spirit.

Xia Lei's heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't agree, otherwise if she really became my gift, and I had to take her away, it would be really a trouble, she is so lively and active but so stupid, taking care of her will also become a very troublesome thing......"

I don't know if this thought is self-soothing or something else, Xia Lei himself doesn't know.

"You go and rest, it's up to you to decide when you leave. "Tia Otsuki gave an order to evict the guests. If it weren't for Xia Lei who brought the Sword of Attila, she would have kicked Xia Lei out with a single kick with less than ten square centimeters of cloth on her body.

"Well, see you tomorrow morning. Charley exited the room and closed the door.

Sirami said dissatisfiedly: "Chief, you don't agree to give him to me, I'm giving myself to him now, why don't you still agree?"

"Does it make a difference?" said Otsuki Tia, who shook a roll of her eyes.

Sirami looked at Tia Otsuki in a daze, "Does it make a difference?"

Tia Otsuki was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, she took out the sword of Attila, put it on the bed, and then knelt down to worship the sacred relics of her ancestors. Her mouth was full of words, and she seemed very religious.

Sirami was stunned for a moment, and then also knelt beside Tia Otsuki, and worshiped the sword of Attila with Tiya Otsuki.

Outside the door, hearing the chattering sound coming from the house, Xia Lei stopped, returned to the door, and peeked into the house through the door panel. He wondered what kind of prayer Tia Otsuki would recite. Now, he was curious and wanted to know everything about Attila's sword.

In the room, two round buttocks are facing Xia Lei, raised high, and the spring light is rolling. In such a posture, it is possible to tempt people to commit crimes without any seductive movements. Especially Otsuki Tia, her little white Ding Ding is even more of a whirlpool that attracts attention, and it immediately sucks Xia Lei's perspective gaze into it.

Tia Otsuki's voice, "...... O great Attila, guide us forward and rebuild our former glory......"

It was just an ordinary prayer, and there were no secrets to speak of, but Xia Lei stood there quietly, unable to leave