Among them, an arms dealer in New Delhi made even more intense remarks: "Shiva's will cannot be violated. The day after the Prime Minister was assassinated, he asked our admired masters Ivan to throw themselves into the Ganges, just to use himself."
The divine power of judging the Pakistanis and the Chinese. If we want to strengthen our military power, we must first defeat the Chinese, who are the backers of Pakistan, and wash away the humiliation of decades on our bodies. Then we must give Pakistan a hard lesson and make them
They have returned to the embrace of God."
Afterwards, there was a large rally, and this guy was madly clamoring that India should increase its military spending and develop its military strength.
Qin Yan looked at the arms dealer clamoring on the TV and listened to the translator on the automatic translator and sneered: "Husband, it's obvious that he just wants to take advantage of the opportunity to sell his own arms. Anyone who wants to believe him is a pig."
I immediately retorted to Ren Xiaoyao who was hugging her and rubbing her clothes with his big hands: "Wife, please don't insult the pigs, okay? At least pigs don't have a sour smell. Besides, this guy's words are very marketable, I don't think so.
Do you want to hear the cheers from Asan around you?"
Qiao Meng hurriedly said: "Husband, what should we do? Kill him? Anyway, I have been bored in the past few days. And this guy has a good relationship with the Russian arms dealer. If we kill him, at least a small part of India's arms will be unusable due to lack of parts.
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While dodging Ren Xiaoyao's attack, Qin Yan panted and apologized for insulting the pig. Then she took the initiative to accept the punishment at Ren Xiaoyao's request, untied Ren Xiaoyao's pants, and opened her mouth to apologize to Ren Xiaoyao in front of the other girls.
Xiaoyao whistled.
While enjoying it, Ren Xiaoyao said to the girls: "Meng'er's opinion just now is very good. I completely agree with it. Meng'er, you contact our agents in New Delhi and find out the other party's whereabouts, and then we will take action!"
"Yes, husband!" Qiao Meng said and was about to exit.
"Wait a minute, Meng'er, husband, I want to reward you well for the good idea you just came up with. Come here." Ren Xiaoyao stopped Qiao Meng.
When Qiao Meng walked to Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao grabbed her, then pulled off her dress by two handfuls, spread her thighs and ate the peach...
With the help of agents and cooperation, the pig's whereabouts were too easy to grasp.
Because he himself is one of the richest men in New Delhi and a super radical, the agents basically learned the news about him reported by the gossip reporters by asking a few questions to a hotel waiter.
I even asked him about the secret nightclub he went to every night.
Night has arrived again.
Ren Xiaoyao drove the business car configured by Shiro Tanaka for himself, took Linda and Evans, and arrived at the door of the erotic nightclub on time at 9:00 pm.
Ren Xiaoyao held Linda on his arm while Evans surrounded him and went to the back door.
Ren Xiaoyao raised his foot and kicked the narrow door. Immediately, the small iron window on the door opened.
An Asan peeked out of the window and said in a sullen voice: "This is a private residence. You guys, please leave immediately, or else the police will be called."
Ren Xiaoyao laughed strangely, took out two stacks of US dollars and stuffed them through the window, saying: "We were introduced here to open our eyes. Otherwise we wouldn't have found this place. Look, your door is open at
It’s really hard to find in this alley.”
That Ah San whispered a few words to the door. After a while, the door opened.
Ren Xiaoyao and Linda quickly ducked in.
A big Indian man dressed like a djinn in a monster movie said calmly: "You can visit if you have money, but if you want to enjoy it freely, you must become a member. Premium membership requires 500,000 US dollars. However, you can go in and see it today.
Look. Remember, all your consumption needs to be paid for by yourself."
Ren Xiaoyao immediately nodded to indicate that he understood.
When I first entered the hall, damn, no wonder it was set up so secretly.
Seven or eight people like big bosses were lying comfortably on the cushions, and around each of them there were about 10 beauties from Cholla doing some ambiguous movements.
The pink light made everything hazy, and in the surrounding corners, there were about 20 big men who seemed to be bodyguards standing faintly.
In the center of the place, on a half-meter-high platform, several girls from Cholla were twisting their bodies crazily, and one of them was tightly sandwiched in the middle by two extremely muscular men, shaking crazily.
, a meaningless howl that could not tell whether it was pleasure or pain came from her mouth.
Then, four big men walked up to the stage, selected a girl in pairs, sandwiched them in the middle, and penetrated her hard...
Linda once lived in the United States, and when she was selected by Stilwell to be transformed into a super soldier, he made her watch countless videos and even found many sex educators to target her natural charm.
Now that I have become more open, I have seen reality shows, and I often play with Ren Xiaoyao. I even watched my husband having sex with other sisters these days, but I couldn't help but blush after seeing these performances.
Ren Xiaoyao was dumbfounded. Damn it, I don't know where there is such a club in China. It's just a group sex convention.
That damn fat arms dealer actually comes here every day, and he really has a lot of energy...
"Sir, you have a female companion. If you want to play with your female companion here, we don't charge for it. Of course, you have to go up on stage. If the performance is good and exciting enough, they will give you money. This lady's
You look so beautiful, if any boss takes a fancy to you, you will earn more!" the djinn-like Ah San said to Ren Xiaoyao.
"I just have a look, this is my woman, I just do it | She is in her own home, and I won't let her make money for me. She doesn't care who I want to do | She doesn't care about who she is, right Linda?
"Ren Xiaoyao kissed Linda and said.
"Yes, my master, thank you for not letting me make a fool of myself here, let alone make money for you. Linda will serve you very comfortably!" Linda said with a blushing face.
"Come on, let's sit here. Linda, you should learn a lesson and go back and serve me properly, otherwise I will have to come here every day in the future!" Ren Xiaoyao said and grabbed Linda's chest with his hand.
Under the supervision of the Djinn God, Ren Xiaoyao and Linda sat on the sofa far away. After ordering a few dozen beers, the Deng God left with satisfaction.
At the same time, the surrounding eyes also withdrew from Ren Xiaoyao and Linda, and returned to the live performance on the stage.
Immediately, Ren Xiaoyao and Linda began to look for the fat arms dealer.