The gap between the rich and the poor in the Middle East is astonishing, especially in the war-torn areas. Moreover, the powerful and wealthy people in the Green Church also like to play with young people. At this moment, the maid who is lying in Zhou Qingfeng's quilt and constantly swaying and swallowing is definitely a minor.

Zhou Qingfeng's head, face and upper body were put on makeup. In order to cover his torso and body shape, he had to sit on the bed and wear extremely loose pajamas. But he never thought about covering his two long legs on his lower body and could not cover him no matter how hard he could.

As a result, the maid who came to do good morning bites crawled into the quilt and felt something was wrong. When she pulled over the master's thigh, she no longer had a soft slug, but a rough thing that could smash her face.

There is definitely something wrong with this, and a scream is inevitable!

When Jin was lifted away, it was indeed the cold and stiff face of Master Haleji, and his tone and accent were all normal. But the difference between the upper and lower bodies was too big!

The maid was not transparent in the quilt, so she could only make a judgment through touch. She pressed her hands on her master's thighs, and her strong and tight muscles and skin were obviously a young man. She held the thick piece of goods in her mouth, and regardless of scale, heat, hardness and longevity were all the same as before.

The underage maid was scared out of cold sweat at first, but Lu taught the woman that the slave sex attack was in her bones. She still chose to obey the orders of "Haleji". She opened her mouth and held her head and neck constantly sucked back and forth.

Everything seemed to be safe.

The housekeeper Mahad stood by the bed without saying a word. Zhou Qingfeng didn't know what this guy was going to do? Did he watch him when Haleji was enjoying it in the past? The life of the powerful is really weird!

Silence in the bedroom...

It was not until he was overwhelmed by the waves that Zhou Qingfeng suddenly realized that the housekeeper brought the maid and must take the maid away. Due to Haleji's physical condition, the borer usually only lasted for two or three minutes, or even less time...

In fact, the housekeeper next to him was already surprised. The respected Haleji usually only bit her good morning and held on for half a minute. Today, he was already performing extraordinaryly. He glanced at the "Halleji" who was closing his eyes and enjoying it with some confusion, thinking in his heart that he had taken some medicine in advance?

Zhou Qingfeng seemed to close his eyes, but actually narrowed his eyes slightly. He keenly noticed that the butler had some inexplicable doubts, so he simply spoke up and said: "Dear Mahad, I suddenly had an idea last night that we might be able to get more assistance from the Chinese."

"Get assistance from the Chinese?" The housekeeper straightened his body and listened and thought attentively. Master Haleji had a wide range of friendships, but he had never dealt with the Chinese. "We have tried to contact the Chinese delegation, but they rejected our request."

"Go again. I hope you will go to the Chinese military delegation to Syria in person to find an official named Xiao Jinlang. I think he should be able to meet some of our requirements. At least arrange a time, and I want to hold a meeting with him."

"Now?"

"Yes, just now. I hope you go right away."

Zhou Qingfeng said nonsense that he only wanted to drive Haleji, the personal butler, away from him. Although the butler Mahad was not sure about it, he still nodded and agreed.

"Dear Haleji, I will follow your expectations." The housekeeper nodded in agreement, and went forward again to get back the laptop that recorded many secrets.

Zhou Qingfeng was a little reluctant, but could only hand over the computer back to the butler. This computer represents trust and authorization for the butler. Depriving it is equivalent to depriving the butler of the power. Forcibly leaving the notebook will only force the other party to either escape or rebel.

When the computer returned to his hands, the housekeeper seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, obviously worried about losing the power at hand. When he bowed and left, he deliberately glanced at the master who was still rising and falling, which seemed to be very powerful today, and it was not over yet.

After finally sending the housekeeper out, Zhou Qingfeng cheered halfway as he watched the other person's back disappear from the living room in the bedroom. He didn't care about the servants waiting to serve outside, lifted up the quilt and crawled in, and grabbed the maid lying beneath him.

"Listen to me, shut up, don't shout, otherwise I will kill you." Zhou Qingfeng first scared him with a bad look, then took out a pistol from his fake belly in an extremely strange posture, and then took out a skull helmet. His baby helmet was hidden on his belly.

The maid was completely confused. If the change in the master's body shape was already scary, then the scene in front of her was beyond her imagination. She only saw the new master in front of her put the helmet on her head, and the pistol was pointed at herself.

Putting on his helmet, Zhou Qingfeng quickly contacted Xiao Jinlang. As soon as the communication was connected, he whispered: "Old Xiao, I picked up the ocean and fell."

Xiao Jinlang just got up and was having breakfast. When he heard Zhou Qingfeng say he picked up "Dayangluo", he was so anxious that he almost sprayed out his mouthful of soy milk. He didn't need Zhou Qingfeng to pick up any Yangluo. He just needed Zhou Qingfeng not to cause trouble.

But..., the thing that makes Zhou Qingfeng excitedly say that "the ocean falls" is definitely not simple. This also means that he has caused quite a lot of trouble.

"What did you make?" As soon as Xiao Jinlang asked for the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. As long as Zhou Qingfeng caused a smaller disaster, he would immediately find a ruined temple to reshape the golden body.

"Uh..., I need you to do me a favor. A Syrian named Mahad will come to you later. Your task is to hold him down, try every means to hold him away, and never let him leave.

There should be a laptop around Mahad that he always keeps away from him. I will find a way to steal it and send it to me." The helper Zhou Qingfeng could find is naturally Xiao Jinlang. Guoan has experience in doing such stealing things.

Xiao Jinlang didn't know what was going on? He was also a person who came over the storm. He had never seen any scenes before? Keeping someone and stealing a computer is nothing at all. It's just...

"Where are you? Major Wang of the logistics department said that you only went there a few days ago and there was no one. If you asked me to send you a computer, you have to tell me to deliver it to?" Xiao Jinlang asked.

"Tell Major Wang, who told the logistics company, he would soon be in charge of the logistics of the Syrian Republic Guard with justification, and let him wait. As for where the computer is sent? Do you know that the logistics chief of the Syrian Republic Guard, Haleji?"

When Xiao Jinlang heard the name "Haleji", his heart skipped a few times. Now the Syrian government is trapped in a small territory around Damascus, and there are only a handful of officials in its power. As an important member of the Assad family, Xiao Jinlang naturally knew about it.

"Did you get involved with Haleji?" Xiao Jinlang's heartbeat accelerated. Although he was not concerned about Syria, the inside story was still clear. Now the country is involved in Middle East affairs and urgently needs to support a powerful figure.

Haleji is responsible for the logistics of the Syrian Republic Guard, which is a private soldier of the Assad family. This guy's status is very important. However, this big borer has always had close ties with Western countries and has never entered the scope of contact with the Chinese delegation.

Zhou Qingfeng did not explain Xiao Jinlang's questions clearly. He only asked Xiao Jinlang to find a way to get Mahad's computer and send it to Haleji's nest in the black market of the ordnance.

Xiao Jinlang could only agree in a daze, but Zhou Qingfeng took off his helmet comfortably and breathed a sigh of relief. The maid in the quilt stared at him with big eyes, still in a state of confusion.

The pressure was slightly weakened, and Zhou Qingfeng pulled the maid under him again and said warmly: "Continue to hold it in your mouth. Don't talk, feel it with your heart."
Chapter completed!