Chapter 93 Passion Trap
Early the next morning, Gambian President Yahya received a phone invitation from Libyan President Gaddafi to pay a five-day official goodwill visit to Libya.
After receiving the call, Yahya was full of excitement and began to actively prepare. Gaddafi, known as the Lion of Africa, invited him. This was a very important thing and a very honorable thing. It must be done.
careful.
The disparity in territory, economy, and military strength made Yahya feel like he was being summoned. Perhaps this would make his relationship with Gaddafi better, and perhaps it would bring him unexpected wealth.
Three days later, Yahya took a special plane to Libya for an official goodwill visit. During the visit, he did not bring his personal assistant Karen, but his wife. Karen did not matter in such a formal occasion. After all, she was not the president’s wife.
, just a well-loved assistant.
"Hi, Miss Karen, what are you busy with?" Gun Ghost greeted Karen who was sorting documents in the Presidential Palace.
The gunman responsible for the training of Yahya's personal guard can easily enter and exit the presidential palace. Every day, he has to arrange security work according to Yahya's schedule. This is also part of his job. After all, there are really no particularly professional talents in Banjul.
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Gun Ghost." Karen turned her head and gave Gun Ghost a charming smile, and put down the document in her hand.
Without Yahya, the entire presidential palace seemed extremely relaxed. Except for the bodyguards brought to Libya, the rest were also in a semi-rest state. Karen was even in a rest state, and sorting out documents was just something she did casually.
"Miss Karen, you are so dedicated, but we can relax a bit today." Gun Ghost said to Karen very familiarly: "I know there is a very good French restaurant, why don't I treat you to the most delicious meal in the world?"
How about the caviar and foie gras? Oh, and the 1982 Lafite that I treasure.”
Karen did not refuse the invitation made by Gun Ghost. After accepting a large amount of jewelry and other bribes from Gun Ghost, Karen naturally regarded Gun Ghost as a good person who wanted to please her in every possible way, and it was natural for him to go out to eat.
"I'm going to change some clothes." Karen smiled charmingly and directly accepted the gun ghost's proposal.
"Okay, let's see you in half an hour." Gun Ghost smiled and nodded, and said without forgetting to remind: "Karen, you should actually use Chanel No. 4, so that you will be more charming."
Karen readily accepted Gungui's proposal. There was a whole series of Chanel perfumes in her room, all of which were brought from abroad by Gungui. Chanel is extremely precious in Gambia, and is even more valuable than gold in the eyes of women.
precious.
Half an hour later, Karen walked out wearing a well-fitting cheongsam with a fragrant fragrance. Her hair was tied back, her eyelids were painted with light blue eye shadow, her plump lips were painted with light lip gloss, and her eyes were flowing.
The bottom is extremely exciting.
The gun ghost's eyes lit up when he saw Karen's outfit, he swallowed hard, steadied himself, and opened the car door for Karen.
I have to say that Yahya has a very good taste. Karen is a dazzling black pearl. No matter what people's aesthetic sense, they will think that she is very beautiful. Especially the charming charm that comes from her body can easily make men feel attracted to her.
Original desire...
This is a relatively high-end French restaurant. The environment inside is very elegant. The melodious piano sound flows from the fingertips of a black girl, filling the restaurant with a strong French romantic atmosphere.
Mekal, who was dressed in military uniform, sat upright in front of a large dining table, waiting there quietly. When he saw the gun ghost and Karen coming in their costumes, he immediately stood up from the chair and rushed to the scene with a smile on his face.
Karen bowed slightly and saluted, doing what a man should do.
Karen was stunned for a moment when she saw Mekal, but she quickly smiled brightly, nodded and greeted Mekal reservedly.
"It turns out that General Mekal is also here." Karen nodded and said, looking at the gun ghost with a hint of complaint in his eyes.
Although her eyes were complaining, there was no blame at all. In recent times, she and Mekal had spent a lot of time together, and these opportunities were all created by the ghost of the gunman.
Karen has a respectful attitude towards Mekal. She knows how powerful this man is and how he has provoked Gambia's military power, even though Yahya is currently neglecting him.
But no matter what, he is a very elegant man, and he is also a very strong and sexy man.
"Karen, it just so happens that General Mekal has nothing to do today, so I also invited him to have lunch with us, haha..." Gun Ghost explained with a smile, pointed at Mekal and said: "General is a very worthy person to associate with.
Friend, especially his humor, is unanimously appreciated by everyone."
Mekal smiled gracefully at this, pulled out a chair for Karen, and returned to his seat after Karen sat down.
"Bah, bang, bang..." Gun Ghost patted his palms a few times, signaling the waiter to serve the food.
Plate after plate of dishes came out in a stream, filling the rectangular table.
A bottle of red wine appeared in the gun ghost's hand. He carefully opened the cork and poured it for the two of them. He said: "Lafite in 1982, after drinking one bottle, you will lose another. This is the most precious thing."
The red wine was indeed good wine. The aroma spread out the moment it was poured into the goblet and penetrated the nostrils of the three of them.
"This is the most famous Caviar in France. It uses healthy wild European catfish eggs that can live up to a hundred years and only have a growth cycle of more than 60 years to make Beluga-level caviar. Usually, the global fish catch is less than 100 fish a year."
Gungui introduced a small plate of caviar: "Did you see that some of these caviar are golden yellow? Such caviar is called Almas. This is a priceless thing. Even if you have money, you may not be able to eat it.
It’s arrived.”
Two pieces of golden caviar were given to Mekal and Karen by the gun ghost, and then he picked a little and put it in his mouth, using his tongue to break the roe on the roof of his mouth, enjoying the sound of the roe cracking and the roe itself.
of fresh flavor.
"Caviar, you can eat it when your life is good, you can eat it when your life is bad; it is a reward when you win and triumph, and it is a comfort when disaster strikes. On the day you earn your first million
, it must be wonderful to taste caviar; and enjoying this delicious food on the eve of bankruptcy is a final gesture of unwillingness to admit defeat, and the taste may be even better; also, you can eat the flower of love when it first blooms;
When the flower of love withers, you can still eat it..."
The gun ghost with a look of enjoyment recited this passage very poetically, expressing his praise for caviar.
In addition to caviar, there are also Foie Gras foie gras and Fontuta's classic white truffle on the table.
This is a top-notch luxurious lunch, more luxurious than eating gold.
Watching the two of them drink the red wine, the gun ghost's eyes flashed with an imperceptible light, and there was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, Gungui's phone suddenly rang, disrupting the meal that several people were enjoying.
"What's the matter?" Gun Ghost picked up the phone and asked, his face becoming more and more serious with the voice on the phone.
"Understood! Understood! I'll be there right away!" Gun Ghost hung up the phone, as if he had encountered something extremely nervous.
"Mr. Gun Ghost, what happened?" Mekal asked Gun Ghost.
"Hey, damn it!" the gun ghost cursed bitterly and said, "These damn guys from the Foreign Legion fought together again, and even killed one person."
"Hahaha..." Mekal laughed loudly, shook his head and said to the gun ghost: "These guys are not easy to worry about at all."
The Foreign Legion does not belong to Mekal's forces, and he does not have a good impression of the Foreign Legion, because the Foreign Legion has a great impact on his status, and he wishes the other party bad luck.
"Is something going to happen?" Karen asked the gun ghost.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." The gun ghost stood up from the chair and said to the two of them regretfully: "I'm really sorry, I can't accompany you two to have dinner. I have to go back and deal with it quickly. If possible.
, please also ask General Mekal to send Miss Karen back after the meal, sorry, goodbye."
After saying that, Gunslinger ran out in a hurry to quell the chaos of the Foreign Legion.
Mekal and Karen were the only ones left on the dining table. They sat opposite each other, their eyes showing undisguised admiration for each other. Perhaps because they drank too much red wine, their eyes became more and more hot, with a kind of
The smell of being entangled.
"Karen, let me take you back." Mekal suggested.
"Of course." Karen did not refuse.
Handing over his hand to the graceful Mekal, the two got in the car and drove towards the Presidential Palace.
There was no one else in the presidential palace except some servants. Under Karen's warm invitation, Mekal readily accepted the suggestion to go in and have a cup of coffee.
The two entered a guest room, and Karen personally made coffee for them. When she bent over, her plump ass faced Mekal's eyes, revealing her curves.
The blood in Mekal's eyes began to burn, and he let out a low roar in his throat. He stood up and walked towards Karen who was making coffee. He put his hand on the other person's butt and slid directly into the other person's cheongsam.
"Ah!" Karen exclaimed, but she didn't refuse too strongly. She just stood up instantly and tightly clamped the big hands in her thighs with her legs.
"General Mekal, stop quickly, you can't...uh..."
A low moan came from Karen's mouth. She felt that her most private place was invaded by Mekal, and that thick finger suddenly penetrated into her body.
At the same time, Karen's entire body was pressed under Mekal, and her cheongsam was lifted up, revealing the thong underneath.
"Oh, Karen, I love you, I've fallen in love with you a long time ago!" Mekal kissed Karen's neck uncontrollably, grabbed Karen's breasts and played with them.
"Oh...oh...Mekal...you, you are so strong..."
The lion-like Mekal took off Karen's clothes and buried her head deeply in it. Then he took off his own clothes, nakedly pressed Karen under him, and slammed into her...
Chapter completed!