Chapter 702: The Long Night (4)

Lin Ze leaned his back against the wall, half-squatting in the corner of the wall and smoking. With his hands resting on his knees, there was no light in a radius of tens of meters, except for the flickering fireworks.

The faint glow of fireworks dimly illuminated his pale face, and his dark eyes showed a deep exhaustion. His face was full of fortitude and determination.

Take a deep puff of your cigarette and let out a long puff of fine smoke.

It was three o'clock in the morning. Seven hours have passed since I got off the plane at 8 p.m. He didn't have a moment to rest, from following the war song maniac to Wang Shu's villa, and then fighting with the war song maniac with all his might, and finally drove to the small western-style building of the female secretary general. He didn't even have time to breathe, like an old dog.

He's waiting. Wait for the opportunity to break into the bungalow.

There are about a dozen people patrolling outside the building. According to his observations, these people are among the best in the world. It can't reach the point of being terrible, but it is interlocking, and once one of them has a problem, the other nine can find out at the first time.

found out, Lin Ze's plan was almost in vain. He couldn't expect Wen Poju to sit in the room waiting for him, he could only find the best time to break in.

At this moment, his body was quite tired. He didn't have the ability to catch Wen Po after solving these more than ten good players. The other party is a giant and a powerful figure, and Lin Ze must be cautious.

There is only one chance, once Wang Shu is rescued, he will definitely notify the others as soon as possible, and it will be even more difficult to force Wen Po to sign at that time.

Of course, Lin Ze didn't mind how strong Wen Poju's defense was, if he had enough time, he would always have a chance to stand by Wen Poju's bedside, but he didn't, or rather, Han Xiaoyi didn't. If he misses the opportunity tonight, he won't be able to support Han Xiaoyi in action.

After smoking a cigarette, Lin Ze extinguished the cigarette butt and slowly stood up.

According to the calculation of time, he had about ten seconds to sneak into the western-style building. Once he gets blocked in the middle of the way, he will take a hard break. This is what he is unwilling to do, and in doing so, he is not sure to force Wen Po to sign.

"Whew"

Take a deep breath of air and adjust your heart rate to its optimal state. Lin Ze stared at the window like a wolf of wealth in the dark.

Now is the time!

Lin Ze rushed out like a sharp arrow, and jumped into the window after a few takeoffs. As soon as he landed, he held the falling window leaf with his hand. Prevent making too loud noises and revealing your whereabouts.

Fortunately, even though his body had fallen into a state of exhaustion and laziness at the moment, Lin Ze still sneaked into the western-style building beautifully.

After a short rest, he opened the door slightly and observed the situation outside through the gap.

No one.

This was unexpectedly reasonable for Lin Ze. This is Singapore, the base camp of the Wen Po Bureau, and there are more than ten masters outside. He doesn't need to have people in the house to protect him. On the one hand, it's in the way, and on the other hand...

Some of the thoughts hidden in the bones of the Wen Po Bureau were seen through by the woman who was tied to the bed, so the woman could firmly stabilize his body and mind. Leaning next to this big tree, her career will be bright. She is even confident that she will be able to sit in the position of Minister of Culture before the age of forty. And before that, she needs to remain attractive enough to be attractive to Wen Po.

Her breasts must be elastic, her waist must be flexible and plump, and her hips must be straight and full. She knew that she had indeed grasped Wen Poju's inner weakness, but Wen Poju would never be interested in an old and decrepit woman. Even if this woman has brought him countless deformed pleasures.

Her body writhed in reluctance. The snow-white body was stained with a little fiery red solids. That's red wax. It's a burning candle dripping it. With each drop, her body trembled violently. The bewitching face will reveal a dense flush. Those half-opened, half-closed eyes seemed to drip water.

This abuse not only makes her body feel intense pleasure, but also stimulates her soul. Wen Poju is a Sven beast, and similarly, she is not a virtuous and virtuous virgin.

Wen Poju enjoyed the process, he liked the woman's physical reaction when she was stimulated, and appreciated her facial expressions even more. This is what he wants, even if he knows that part of the woman is acting. But what does it matter? This society is a splendid and rotten stage, and everyone on the stage is making a play hypocritically.

Only a man who sees too many things clearly will give birth to a deformed emptiness, and to fill this emptiness, what is needed is the comfort of the woman who twists her waist like a water snake on the bed. He asked for it, and she gave it. In the same way, what she wants, he will give generously.

Both a widowed woman and a fortunate man usually have a honeymoon period from beginning to end. It's about the dog man and woman in front of him.

Wen Po has actually not committed violence against women for a long time. He has this desire today. It's because of the inexplicable uneasiness and irritability that wells up in the depths of my heart. He knew that this irritability was obtained from Wang Shu.

He hated Wang Shu very much, even hated it. This guy wasn't qualified to sit with him. He was originally just a third-rate figure. In front of himself, the only thing he could do was nod his head and flatter. But now is different from the past, he is stronger, he has risen, and he is qualified to be on an equal footing with himself, or even to suppress himself. Born in a famous family, Wen Poju, who has been high in the sky since he was a child, has a proud and cold heart. In Southeast Asia, only the war song maniac can be on an equal footing with himself, not Wang Shu!

It's just an invisible pride, and he never shows it in front of anyone. Including the grue-looking Warsong Maniac. He never showed the slightest dissatisfaction with Wang Shu. But he knew that sooner or later, he would slap Wang Shu in the face and tell him from above that in Southeast Asia, you have to listen to me, not me to you!

Sizzle.

Wen Poju held a pitch-black stick in his hand. The front third of the area is flooded with electric light. With just one glance, the woman understood what he wanted to do.

There was a subtle change in her expression, her legs were slightly close together, her face begged for mercy, and she gasped, "Do you really want to use this?" ”

"You don't want to?" Wen Poju asked calmly.

"No, no." The woman shook her head lightly and bit her lip. "Just"

"I'll do it for you." Wen Poju said impatiently.

What he needs is venting, not endless intrigues. On Wang Shu's side, he had had enough.

"Okay then." The woman gently parted her legs and showed her most private parts in an extremely sultry posture in Wen Poju's sight.

Hissing "Ahh It's no longer clear what kind of liquid it is.

Just when Wen Po was about to go deeper, an extremely inappropriate voice came from the door. But Wen Poju had to stop what he was doing.

"Tsk, I could guess you're a pervert, but I didn't expect you to be so perverted." Lin Ze stood at the door and laughed playfully.

He is not afraid of this kind of picture that is not suitable for children or even small and fresh. His world was also filthy, and although he had little interest in such things, it didn't mean he hadn't heard of it. In the West, among those noble and cunning aristocrats, not to mention simple abuse, even blood related men and women will fornicate.

"Is that you?" Wen Poju slowly turned his head and calmly covered his private parts with a thin blanket, and a faint surprise appeared on his elegant face.

He didn't call anyone, and he didn't plan to call anyone. He knew that at the moment when he called someone, Lin Ze had many ways to kill himself.

"Surprised?" Lin Ze smiled and pulled out a chair and sat down, stilted Erlang's legs and said.

"A little." Wen Poju nodded.

"Can you guess what I'm here for?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.

"Yes." Wen Poju continued to nod. "Do you have a pen?"

This time, it was Lin Ze's turn to be unexpected.

He blinked and said with a smile, "You know what I'm here for?" ”

"Aside from signing, what else is worth the cold wind you blow outside for half an hour?" Wen Poju said calmly.

"So you don't object, and you'll sign obediently?" Lin Ze was surprised.

"It's not obedience, it's cooperation." Wen Poju corrected Lin Ze's words.

"Okay. Cooperate. Lin Ze lit a cigarette, inexplicably. I know that you are not averse to cooperating with the Han family, but your current attitude really makes me feel uneasy. ”

"Because under this cooperation, I am willing to reach another cooperation with you." Wen Poju said word by word.

"Oh? Let's hear it. Lin Ze asked curiously.

"Do you have the authority to represent the Han family?" Wen Poju asked.

"I think" Lin Ze opened his mouth and finally nodded. "There should be."

"Can you guarantee that only you and Han Xiaoyi know what I said?"

"Yes."

"Can you"

"You've got too much nonsense!" Lin Ze frowned slightly, impatient. "If you want to say it, say it quickly, if you don't want to say it, then sign it, and then I'll flash people."

"I'm willing to share Wang Shu equally with the Han family, if you want to let the war song maniac join, I have no opinion!" Wen Poju said word by word. "The most important thing is that after the cooperation is reached, I will do my best to support the Han family's battle in Yanjing!"

Hearing this, Lin Ze finally fell into deep thought seriously. And Wen Po also stared at Lin Ze with a flickering expression, meticulous.

The woman tied to the bed glanced at the two men with a complicated expression, and finally showed a hint of resentment in her eyes, secretly thinking: "This is the man's conversation?" Sophisticated enough to ignore a sexy nude-female conversation? ”

She finally understood why Wen Poju never hid his negative emotions in front of her, maybe in his eyes, she was just a plaything that could be thrown into the stinky ditch at any time?

~~PS: These 2 chapters have a bit of a heavy taste, well, I'm going to try to be a little fresh. Fist!