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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh: Wasp waist and buttocks

ps: At the beginning of this chapter, Lin Qianchi officially landed in country m, and more exciting content will be unfolding in full swing!

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Chapter 577: Wasp Waist and Buttocks

The large charter plane began to slow down after flying non-stop for thirteen hours in the night.

Due to the jet lag, the local time in country M was also late at night. When the chartered plane swooped down and prepared to land, Lin Qianchi looked through the port window and saw what looked like a lightsaber thrust into the dark blue night sky.

Washington Monument.

The wide aircraft tires, the sharp sound of rubbing against the airport runway, and the obvious feeling of weightlessness when landing all make people feel upset and a little uncomfortable...

As the corners of his lips twitched slightly, Lin Qianchi's face looked a little excited and uneasy. He realized that he had flown to Washington, the capital of country M, as boxer Di Long.

A sports delegation of dozens of people, led by the group leader Huo Zhenghu and the team leader Tang Hong, walked out of the airport security channel chatting and laughing. Only the tall boxer "Ti Long" deliberately fell behind everyone, looking aloof and dull.

Several staff members from the local embassy came forward to greet them with smiles in the airport lobby. Two luxury buses had been arranged to take everyone to a star-rated hotel adjacent to the George Town canal.

The luxury bus was speeding along the wide and smooth streets. The exotic buildings on both sides were scattered in an orderly manner. Under the reflection of bright spotlights, they looked extremely elegant and quiet. After passing a slow-flowing ancient canal, the luxury bus stopped at a three-story building.

in front of the hotel.

The members of the sports delegation began to busy unload their suitcases, and swarmed into the hotel lobby under the smiling greetings and gazes of the two blond girls in the lobby.

After the team leader Tang Hong distributed the room cards, the team leader Huo Zhenghu gave a few more careful instructions, and they dispersed in a hurry, rushed into the hotel elevator, and rushed to their respective rooms. Due to the time difference, they were excited

I also feel a little tired.

"It's so fast! We arrived in Country M in a blink of an eye. The conditions of the small hotel are not bad, and the view in the room is quite wide! When will Jessica, the agent of Country M who instigated the rebellion against boxer Dillon, contact me?"

After walking into his room, Lin Qianchi looked around at the simple bedroom and the independent bathroom. Then he opened the curtains in the living room and looked at the ancient canal in the night, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

After a brief rinse, he lay down on the soft single bed, holding the back of his head with his hands, staring blankly at the ceiling, replaying information about boxer Dillon in his mind...

"Dillon is 26 years old, with a height of 1.89 and a wingspan of 2.08... He can do more than a thousand prone punches with one fist!"

"The pull-ups that test arm strength and waist strength can also reach an ultra-high frequency of one per second. His body coordination, flexibility, and explosive power are all exceptionally outstanding."

"He was born into a family of intellectuals. His mother is a university teacher, and his father is a well-known physicist. He is also a member of the central military science and technology team and is responsible for developing the ejection system of new missiles."

"But as the only son in the family, he did not inherit the influence of his family. Instead, he loved martial arts since he was a child. He became a student of Xingyiquan master Wang Mangshan from an early age. He is not only good at boxing, Xingyiquan, Muay Thai, judo, and Brazilian judo.

I have also dabbled in martial arts!”

"He showed his prominence at the age of sixteen and won the national youth martial arts competition championship. From then on, he was selected by a leader of the army to specialize in the weak boxing event of Daxia Sports. He lived up to expectations. After hard training, he won the first prize in the world's major competitions.

He won gold and silver and won honors for the country many times."

"...But as the number of international events increased and he faced all kinds of temptations, he could not control his lust. He was instigated by a CIA female agent codenamed Jessica to become a spy and became a shameful traitor."

"He is a member of the army and a national treasure boxer. After being instigated, his personality became even more withdrawn. He indulged in sex and pleasure all day long. He repeatedly betrayed his father's missile research and development manuscripts and information, and even betrayed the training secrets of the Sports Bureau..."

"His email address for contacting foreign countries was monitored. After deciphering it, he felt something was not right. This time he took advantage of the opportunity to compete abroad and brought some secret information with him. He was ready to defect, but he was still dispatched by the vigilant country.

The bureau secretly detained him."

"Oh, Ti Lung is God's favorite, and his life experience is rich and glorious! But is he just greedy for glory and wealth, taking risks for the sake of beauty, betraying international secrets, and being charged as a traitor?"

"I'm afraid the matter is not that simple. There should be some inside story! It seems that Mr. Song either deliberately concealed it or missed some information in a hurry."

"He has been passionate about practicing martial arts since he was a child. Except for Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and Judo, which he dabbled in, he has never been exposed to it. He is also proficient in other boxing styles that he is good at. In addition, he has an aloof temperament and is taciturn. If he is pretended to be on the list,

When you get into the boxing ring, you won’t show any flaws..."

Lin Qianchi was making secret calculations in his mind, and because of the time difference between the two countries and the flight of more than ten hours, he also fell into a dream.

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky turned pale, and a hazy mist appeared on the Georgetown Canal. A figure wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket and with strong agility quietly walked into the quiet corridor. After finding boxer Dillon's room, she quickly unlocked the door and ducked out.

enter.

"Someone came in...could it be Jessica?"

After hearing a faint sound as thin as a mosquito, Lin Qianchi woke up and his whole body suddenly tensed up. He quietly clenched his fists and was ready to take action at any time, but pretended to still be asleep.

Except for the sound of his sleeping breathing, the room was still unusually quiet.

Gently closing the door, the woman wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket with a round waist and raised hips took out a small black pistol from her arms, quickly screwed on a silencer, and waited for her eyes to adapt to the darkness before holding her breath.

Go to the bedroom.

With the dim light outside the window, she squinted at the sleeping boxer Di Long. With her beautiful big eyes, she scanned carefully several times until she confirmed that everything was correct. Her slightly nervous expression became calm.

She has a dark brown smooth face, a not straight but straight nose, and white teeth...

Her plump and plump breasts and slender waist are very different from those of Asian women. Her slightly exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio further highlights her sexy figure.

"Hey, the person who sneaked into the room is actually a mixed-race black girl. But her face is perfect, and her body is really hot..." Lin Qianchi couldn't help but admire the cautious black female agent with his third eye.

"Pop," with a crisp sound, the female agent Jessica turned off the trigger safety of the pistol and inserted the small pistol into her back waist. With the soft curve of her lips, she smiled and looked at the man who was awakened and climbed up.

Boxer Dillon.

"Who?" With a hoarse voice, Lin Qianchi hit the black female agent's raised chest with a straight punch.

"Hey, Dillon, don't be nervous! I'm Jessica!" She leaned back, showing her big breasts. She seemed to be dodging backwards in embarrassment, but she skillfully avoided Lin Qianchi's straight punch. After that, the beautiful agent Jie

Sika said repeatedly.

..."What time is it?" Lin Qianchi frowned, pretending to be annoyed and said, as if he was disturbed from his clear dream, which made him a little angry.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "There seems to be something wrong with his attitude towards me and his voice!" The beautiful agent Jessica quietly took a step back and hesitantly stretched her hand to her lower back.

"Ahem, Jessica... I have a cold and a severe headache. I just fell asleep before you came."

Lin Qianchi woke up, said in a hoarse voice, and rubbed his nose with the back of his hand. This was also Ti Lung's signature move as a boxer.

The black female agent Jessica quietly retracted her little hand touching her lower back, and her facial expression became relaxed again... Because the bridge of the boxer's nose is the most abrupt on the face, and is often hit by the opponent, which can cause bleeding or fractures.

For boxers who often participate in competitions, broken noses have become a common occurrence, so as a boxer, Ti Long also developed the habit of rubbing his nose over time.

"You have a cold? Humph, why are you so angry?"

"Come with me now. The bureau has arranged a place for you to stay. Shhh... I guarantee your satisfaction there!"

Jessica, the black female agent, said coquettishly. She mentioned the place that had been arranged, and whistled frivolously. She realized that it was quiet at night, blinked her eyes coquettishly, and shrugged awkwardly.

"good!"

Lin Qianchi responded succinctly, fearing that if he spoke too much, he would make mistakes and reveal his flaws. After he quickly put on his clothes, he picked up his suitcase and was ready to set off.

After all, he is in front of well-trained female agents. They have a deep understanding of other people's psychological fluctuations, are good at observing other people's expressions, and will not let go of any clues.

This can be seen from her extremely cautious attitude when she sneaked into the hotel room in the early morning to meet the familiar boxer Ti Lung.

"Dillon, you don't have to be so nervous! The bureau has made arrangements...I'll go out first and wait for you in the car outside!"

With a charming smile on her face, black female agent Jessica said easily. After opening the door, she listened carefully and made sure that there was no one in the corridor. Then she quickly walked out of the hotel room with light steps.

"According to the information provided by Mr. Song, she should be the female agent Jessica who instigated Di Long's rebellion! It seems that the relationship between the two is somewhat ambiguous!"

"Since ancient times, heroes have always had a hard time with beauties! Could it be that Di Long betrayed his motherland because of this sexy black female agent with waist and buttocks?"

"...Except for the sound that almost gave me away, everything is going well so far. The rest depends on my own adaptability!"

Lin Qianchi looked at the seductive back of female agent Jessica with thoughtful eyes. After taking a deep breath, he also picked up his suitcase and quietly walked out of the hotel, following the flashing headlights of an extended Lincoln on the street.

, he also strode over.

After opening the heavy bulletproof car door, he looked a little stunned, because in the back seat of the car, an old black man with white hair and beard wearing a crisp suit was holding a cigar, crossing his legs, and looking him up and down.

"Don't stand there stupidly, come up quickly! Jessica, drive..."

After waving to Lin Qianchi and blowing out a puff of smoke, the old black man in a suit and leather boots said angrily, with the air of a superior.

Amidst the coughing, Lin Qianchi sat opposite him with alert eyes, keeping a certain distance from him and still remaining silent.

"Young man, they all call me Danny. Haha... I'm your boxing fan too! Welcome to country M again." Danny, the old black man, smiled heartily and stretched out his big, skinny hand.

Pretending to hesitate, he turned to look behind him and saw the female agent Jessica who was driving the car nodded, and Lin Qianchi also extended his big hand.

"hiss!"

Taking a sharp breath of air, Lin Qianchi felt a dull pain in his big hand, as if it was clamped by an iron pliers. This old black man obviously wanted to give himself a blow, or to test his own strength.

Secretly gritting his teeth, Lin Qianchi also exerted his strength to squeeze the old black man's skinny but extremely powerful hand. As a young man with strong blood, "Dillon", especially a well-known boxer in the sports world, this is also a normal reaction.

"Well, very good! Young man, would you like a cigar?" Danny, the old black man, said calmly, took the initiative to let go of Lin Qianchi's big hand, and pulled out a thick Havana from the silver cigar box.
Chapter completed!
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