The large bed with mosquito nets in the bedroom of the stilted building is large enough to lie down for four people, red. Naked and wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, Fei Lunan was lying in the center of the bed. On the left and right sides of his body, there were two women lying with no wisps of body and only a thin blanket, and the air in the room was filled with a smell of ****.

Contrary to the image of the pot-bellied businessman, Fernan was muscular, and his bronzed upper body exposed to the air could clearly see the well-defined and powerful muscles on his body.

Fei Lunan pulled the arms of the two women beside him around his chest and propped himself up against the bed. As Fei Lunan got up, a woman lying on his right side moved her eyelids, slowly opened her eyes, and also got up and leaned against the bed rail.

This woman of about thirty years of age, with shoulder-length curly hair, distinctly Asian features, a bumpy figure, and good looks, did not care at all, because the act of getting up caused the blanket covering her to slip off, leaving her upper body completely exposed to the air.

"Don't get a little more sleep?" Fei Lunan looked at the woman leaning against him, reached out and grabbed the plump mass on her chest, kneading and playing.

The woman shook her head, not paying attention to the small movements of Fei Lunan on her chest, reached out and took out a cigar with the thickness of a thumb from the cigarette case on the bedside table, trimmed the ends of the cigarette with a cigar cutter, stuffed it into Fei Lunan's mouth, and lit it for him with a copper zippo lighter.

It was Felunan's habit to smoke a cigarette after the incident, and the woman who got out of bed with him was clearly aware of his habits. After lighting a cigarette for Frenan, the woman rested her head on his shoulder and stroked a thirty-centimeter-long scar on his chest with her fingers.

Fei Lunan, who breathed blue-blue smoke from his mouth and nose, narrowed his eyes slightly, once again recalling his unbearable childhood.

Burrow? Fernando? Ramírez, Brazil's largest arms dealer, has such a Chinese name as "Fernan" for two reasons: first, it is naturally convenient for him to trade arms in Asia; The second is because he has one-half Chinese blood in his body!

Fei Lunan's mother is Chinese! When Felunan's mother was young, she was trafficked into Rio de Janeiro's red-light district and worked as a sexual. Emotional service. Once in the process of soliciting customers on the street, he was forcibly taken away by a very powerful local gangster. After the rape, there was Fei Lunan.

In Brazil, even if I work in color. The emotional service also has great competitiveness. Once a prostitute becomes pregnant and gives birth, there is a high chance that they will be eliminated. So Fei Lunan's mother hid in the slum for ten months, and after giving birth to Fei Lunan, she returned to her old business alone. Although selling one's body would be despicable, it could allow Fei Lunan's mother to live a superior material life, and her unique oriental temperament could bring her a steady stream of business.

Growing up in the slums of Rio de Janeiro, Fernand was as aggressive as his gangster father from an early age. When he was fifteen years old, he broke into a famous local nightclub alone with a sharp knife and stabbed his mother, who was picking up customers in her room, to death.

When he was eighteen years old, Fei Lunan, who had become a well-known gangster leader, took a dozen people and used more than a dozen machetes to hack his father, who was already a gangster, to death on the road and replace him.

And while he hitched a ride with the arms giant Boogier? After Wengert's line, Felunan not only soared in the dark world of Brazil, but also became very famous in the world, not only breaking through the incomparable nickname of "tyrant", but also being called the "spokesman of the merchant of death", and he was in the limelight for a while!

Perhaps recalling the unbearable life of his childhood, Fei Lunan's face became a little cold, and he kneaded the plump ball he held in his hand vigorously.

"Fei Ye, you hurt me!" The Asian woman begged for mercy in Chinese with a gloomy face.

Hearing the woman's plea for mercy with a hint of pain, Fei Lunan slowly lowered his hand and looked at the woman next to him apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

The woman shook her head at Fei Lunan very gently, stroked her lower abdomen, put her rosy lips close to Fei Lunan's ear, and asked with a woman's unique shyness: "Fei Ye, I am pregnant." Shouldn't you make good on your promise to marry me? ”

Hearing the woman's words, Fei Lunan first looked at the woman beside him expressionlessly, and then asked rhetorically, "Hongyu, how many years have you been with me?" ”

The woman, who was called "Red Jade" by Fei Lunan, pursed her lips and replied, "Five years ......"

"You've been following me for five years, don't you know what kind of temper I have?" As soon as Fei Lunan's words fell, he coldly pressed the fiery red cigar butt in his hand, which was as warm as five or six hundred degrees, on Hongyu's shoulder.

"Whew!"

The air was immediately filled with the peculiar smell of sebum and burning hair. Ruby's face was distorted by the cigarette butt burning on her shoulder, and beads of sweat on her forehead wet her bangs. But even so, Ruby gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

"Boss, Rios is here, and he said he has something important to look for you." Just as Fernan was torturing Ruby with a cigarette butt, there was a knock at the bedroom door from Avner, the captain of the bodyguards.

Fei Lunan stepped out of bed, picked up his clothes from the ground and dressed them neatly, and when he opened the bedroom door and was about to go out, he turned his head to look at Liu Hongyu, who was sitting on the bed, with a painful face, and said coldly: "Don't threaten me with pregnancy next time!" I dare to kill even my own biological parents, let alone the child who has not yet been born in your belly? ”

Bang! Fei Lunan shook his hand and closed the bedroom door.

Not long after Felunan left, another Brazilian woman lying on the bed pretending to be asleep immediately got up from the bed, shook the pair of plumps on her chest that was filled with I don't know how much silicone, looked at the blisters on Hongyu's shoulders that were burned by cigar butts, and gloated: "Don't think that if you have a child, the boss will marry you!" You're just a plaything for him, and it's me who can marry the boss in the end, not you, a nasty Chinese woman! ”

"I'm a plaything, aren't you the same?"

Ruby looked up at the Brazilian woman, glanced at her, and finally landed on her chest, and in fluent English, she sneered, "No matter how big a fake is, it is still a fake after all!" Although I am Fei Ye's plaything, I can at least conceive his child, but what about you? You chicken that doesn't lay eggs! ”