Early autumn in Mexico is a little cooler than in the United States, and the view from the plane over the Miguel Estate in the northern suburbs of Mexico City is full of verdant greenery. The tall and vast, lush green cedar forest envelops the manor, and the lake water is clear and sparkling, and the large and small lakes are like teardrops on the green screen, crystal clear and clear.

As soon as Daisy got off the plane, a cool breeze mixed with the faint smell of wine suddenly hit her face. Looking up, a large area of blue agave grows neatly on this land, quiet but imposing. The undulating red-brick houses stood among the agave, and the sturdy brown-skinned man looked very busy carrying oak barrels out of them.

"Boss, welcome to you!" The head of the manor, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward with a team of waiters to greet him.

Hawke stood at the door of the cabin and replied indifferently, then walked down slowly.

He looked at Daisy with a curious face, hooked the corners of his mouth, and introduced on a whim: "This estate is famous for its rich tequila, more than half of Mexico's wine production is exported from here, and these brick houses you see now are wine cellars, and it is the season for winemaking, so the workers are very busy." ”

Although it was his first time to come to this manor, he was obviously very clear about everything here, and when he saw Daisy's surprised appearance, his tone unconsciously carried a little pride.

"By the way, there is an orchard to the west of the villa, and you can take Ji'er around." He hugged her in his arms, and his amber eyes were a little misty, but they were unexpectedly gentle.

When Ji'er heard her name, her little ears suddenly pricked up, and she ran out from behind the shadow excitedly, hugged Daisy's calf, and screamed a few times.

"Zu, shall I take it for a walk?" Hawke's burning gaze lowered her head more and more, his intimacy puzzled her, and the imperativeness in his eyes made her fidget, and a fine layer of sweat broke out from the palm he held.

"Byron, take Miss around." Hawke could see her nervousness, and a smile flashed in his eyes. A seed called "possession" has been quietly buried in his heart, just waiting for an opportunity for it to take root and sprout.

Byron, the head of the manor, dared to raise his head when he heard his master's command, he looked at Daisy and said respectfully: "Miss, the grapes in the orchard are just ripe, and the scenery is especially beautiful, you will definitely like it." The middle-aged housekeeper couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it is said that the master's personality is strange and extremely difficult to serve, but now it seems that the rumors are still not enough to believe.

……

After Hawke watched Daisy and his party walk away, the temperature on his face suddenly retracted, he glanced at his side, and said coldly: "Shadow, don't let her know about the poppy base in the back, besides, monitor that man's movements, I don't want to be harassed again!" ”

The shadow shook his head, "No one else knows about this manor except me and the wind, you can rest assured." Also, the news came from the wind just now that he brought you a gift! ”

"Oh?" Hawke frowned, and said lightly: "Then I'm looking forward to it." ”

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Tequila, with its fierce taste and unique aroma, is a specialty of Mexico and the soul of Mexico.

Hawke sat on a white lounger in front of the villa's terrace, quietly watching the blood-soaked sunset on the horizon. The glow reflected on the wine glass in his hand, making the silver liquid inside a faint red light, like blood.

"Tequila Sunset", only when you taste it at this time, will you reach the realm of selflessness!

"It's been so long and she hasn't come back, Ei, go see her." Hawke took a sip of his wine, loneliness flashing across his face.

The shadow stood quietly behind him, and walked out with a faint answer, but stopped without taking two steps, and after a full minute, he spoke in surprise: "Boss, the person you want to see is already here." ”

Hawke's expression moved, a smile poured out from the bottom of his eyes, and tenderness was revealed so naturally, he slowly got up, and the corners of his mouth lifted a graceful arc, "Mei'er, if you don't come back, I'll think you're avoiding me......"

However, the smile that was as beautiful as the remnant sun suddenly froze on his face the moment he turned his head!

Surprised, confused, puzzled, shocked...... He stared at the slender woman in white standing beside Juefeng for a moment, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"Angela......? It's you!? ”

His cold and deep voice seemed to frighten the woman, she grabbed Juefeng's clothes in horror, her thin body trembled violently, and her mouth kept murmuring: "Don't, don't come...... Don't touch me...... I'm not going to run away again! ”

The woman shivered like a fallen leaf in the wind, her waist-length blonde hair sliding to the sides as her body trembled, but the exposed skin made Hawke's breath stagnant.

Whiplashes, old and new, were like small black worms, winding around her slender arms, and their pale and bloodless skin made them even more ugly and hideous. The woman's sea-blue eyes were hollow and unfocused, like a pool of dry stagnant water, dim, and the delicate countenance was twisted together, completely in a state of collapse.

"Wind! How could she be! Where did you find her!? Hawke took a few steps forward, his face already gloomy. Those injuries were not caused in a short period of time, and such a bad mental state made him even more suspicious, and Angela in his memory was definitely not like this!

A trace of worry flashed on his handsome face, he looked at the frightened woman beside him with regret, and said thoughtfully: "BOSS, I found Angela's ...... in the Wabang military camp in Myanmar, Asia."

"Smack-" The sound of a glass shattering.

Silver alcohol flowed on the marble floor, and the eerie atmosphere seemed to freeze the air. There are no more than two types of women in the barracks, captives and military prostitutes! Either way, the torture is fatal!

Hawke stood silently, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "I want to hear the whole thing. His quiet tone was indifferent, but it was only the beginning of his anger, and his anger was never revealed!

"The Warlords of Wabang have always had business dealings with us, and yesterday my deputy, Jack, went to trade with them in the marijuana field, and Angela was given to him as a gift, and Jack remembered what she looked like, so as soon as I heard from him last night, I rushed there......" He paused, a little hesitant.

"Go on! How long she's been there, you've probably looked into it. The unspeakability and struggle in the eyes of the absolute wind couldn't help but make his voice a little colder. There are very few things that can move the wind in this world, and there must be something hidden in it!

"Angela was resold to Myanmar from the human ** market in Cuba three days ago, and was taken back to the barracks by the Wabang chieftain, but because her love got out of control several times and injured people, she has been locked up in the dungeon, these new injuries are caused by punishment, but those old injuries ......" Speaking of this, the gray eyes of the wind actually crossed a touch of yin owl fierceness, and her soft voice trembled faintly.

"It's Overh—"

The Shadow gasped sharply, and he looked at Hawke's stiff, stiff face, and hung his head silently.

The name......

He seems to have smelled blood......

"Angela's disappearance six years ago was caused by Ofh. In order to keep Angela away from you, he sold her to the chief of the South African Golden Tribe and became his personal plaything, where she stayed for 3 years...... Because of her long-term drug charges and physical abuse, she is extremely easily stimulated and her spirit is on the verge of collapse. ”

The Golden Tribe, the most powerful tribe in Africa, but also the most ferocious. They despise white people, so they like to torture and play with them even more. Every year, the tribe buys hundreds of Caucasian women, who are good-looking, can become the chief's concubine, and the mediocre will become the most despicable slaves, without clothes, gang-raped, wantonly beaten and punished, not even as good as a dog!

If you can't stand the torture and die, they won't even bury you, just throw yourself naked into the jungle and be eaten by wild beasts!

No one could bear it, they would rather commit suicide, be torn apart by a wild wolf, than suffer this torture that is more painful than Ling Chi!

No one can live there for more than three months, and Angela stayed for three years!

Hawke stood on the terrace as the sun behind him receded into the horizon, and in an instant, the bloody sky was covered in darkness. The air, cold without a trace of temperature, seemed to freeze all emotions and sounds. This man's calm and self-contained can always be performed perfectly!

The quiet atmosphere seemed to calm the woman who had fallen into a state of panic, and she slowly raised her head buried deep in her chest, and looked at the handsome but cold and gloomy man in front of her with an unmistakable expression.

"Ancestral ......," she murmured, scurrying towards Hawke, but shouted in vain as she walked up to him, "No! No way! I will never see him again, this must be a dream, it must be a dream...... "I covered my eyes stiffly, and my body fell to the ground uncontrollably, like crazy."

Amber eyes, looking coldly at the woman on the ground, the love in it is complicated and difficult to discern, or maybe there is nothing at all!

A second, two seconds, three seconds, stretched out his arms to help her up, and Hawke's voice was much softer: "Angela, you are safe, I will protect you." ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes and looked at him deeply, and then, the godless blue eyes suddenly burst into a divine light, and she suddenly threw herself into his arms, as urgent as grasping a life-saving straw, and refused to let go!

"I've finally waited for this day, and I won't die because I want to see you! Ancestor, it's you ......"

Hawke glanced at the door, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to hug her, patted her shoulder and whispered, "Okay, don't cry." You're tired all the way, I'll take you to rest. ”

Angela responded in a low voice, but she still couldn't stop crying, her wet tears soaking the hem of his clothes, and it seemed that she wanted to burn his body and even his heart.

Hawke hugged Angela and walked into the house, and said lightly, "Shadow, no one who has touched her will be left!" Go ahead. "The silver hair is blowing in the wind, and the cold and arrogant face is inviolable, arrogant, like a god's mansion!

This is his order, the order of the king of the American drug empire, and those people can only ask for more blessings, because the killing has begun!

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Daisy stood at the door and looked at the men and women in the distance in a daze, the fruit basket in her hand had already fallen to the ground, and the delicious grapes were scattered on the ground. It wasn't until a warm hand landed on the top of her hair that she came back to her senses.

"Mei'er, the temperature here is very low at night, don't catch a cold." Draping his white coat over her, Juefeng smiled at Daisy, and regained his warmth as the wind, as if the hatred in his eyes had never appeared before.

"Thank you." Daisy tugged at her coat, and a nice fragrance suddenly penetrated the tip of her nose, causing a warmth to rise in her heart.

"Wind, that woman just now, she ......"

"Angela met the boss at the age of seventeen, and she could be a very special person to him. During that time, the boss had a miserable time, and Angela was always by his side...... It's just that six years ago, she suddenly disappeared, and the boss has been looking for her whereabouts for several years, but he didn't expect to see her again, ...... Angela before, clean and pure like an angel......"

Angels?

She looked at the figure that had disappeared at the top of the stairs and smiled with relief.