Passion Bed Sergeant Daychi
Prepare to take it off

Night has been struggling. Currently Whuang has dressed up as beautiful as possible even he made her look so woww. He has a talent for shrewdness in martial arts but also shrewdly moves the Make-up brush on his face.

Whuang came up with a prominent Make-up Bold. He sharpened his gray eyes and a little contour on his thin cheeks until his face was exactly like a very sexy mature woman.

"You are perfect!" praise Whuang to herself. She looked at the mirror that showed the beauty of the curves behind the black sexy dress she was wearing.

The armless lace-chested dress up to the smooth white chest of the bulkhead was half poking tight. Length The tight dress was only up to a strand of thighs to the curves of the body like a Spanish violin was plastered clear and very hot.

"Whuang! end your single life because this is your father's request."

Whuang pressed that on her then grabbed the long thick coat covering her body. The legs of the level are shown how smooth and white the skin of the goddess.

He stepped out of his room carrying a small bag and did not forget the medicine given by his father. Whuang was determined tonight that Lien should be able to marry him.

....

The intimidating flat gaze of the thin-eyed man dazzled from earlier just sitting in the chair right inside a luxurious restaurant that was used as the meeting place of the two Clans. There are no other visitors but them here until everything is free.

No one knows who Daychi really is because he does not have an identity in the eyes of the community. Daychi. always used the name Daychi Ryoto Shan instead of using the Yuchin clan that he did not accept. Daychi is a Mafia of the Ryoto Clan formed in Japan. He presided over the great Clan itself so that many people would want his powerful position.

"Daychi Sergeants! I really didn't expect you to block the supply of weapons to my territory!" sarkas Mr. Marvello is an Illegal Bandot in Argentina. He cooperated with the Ryoto Clan in trading but he wondered why this handsome, hard-willed man was looking for trouble with him.

"I think you know the answer." Daychi replied with a cold intonation but his eyes had stored embers. Mr. Marvelllo clearly had a camouflage on his Warehouse to make the inside information leak into the opponent's territory.

"Oh. You suspect me?" he asked a little in disbelief. Daychi's face had originally endured now began to smolder unable to control his emotions.

"That's you!!"

Brakk..

Daychi lunged at the table in front of him with a direct hit making Mr. Marvello bounce to the floor. With the members of Mr. Marvello immediately opened fire at Daychi who just sat back but Ryoto members did not stay silent.

"Little traitor!" hiss Daychi pulled out his gun with bullets continuously around him. Zuan kept his Sersannya even though he knew this man could protect himself.

The two sides attacked each other. Resto servants and other staff hid in the back with the screams of the women of the colony carrying'an Mr. Marvelllo was screaming hysterically in the back there.

"You don't be arrogant. Goddamnit!!" maki Mister Marvelllo stood up but a single shot from Daychi hitting his thigh made the male members strike even more violently.

Bullet fragments were thrown everywhere with Daychi already standing gallantly staring at the sickly Master Marvello who grimaced his thighs. The situation around here is not expected. Its members are so weak against Ryoto's members.

"Where are you. hm?" Daychi grinned turning his gun playing with emotion. His slow steps were sure and also so fatal for Mr. Marvello who had begun to tremble.

"Sergeants! s. I'll be honest. me.."

Dorr...

One more shot hit Mr. Marvello's neck, which he couldn't speak, because the blood was gouging in his mouth. The middle-aged man's face paled attracting Daychi's demonic soul tempestuous.

"Traitors are not from my Clan!"

Daychi wanted to fire again but suddenly Mr. Marvello threw acid powder in front of him until Daychi dodged.

"Damn it!!!"

Daychi as the fog subsided he no longer saw the man. Zuan turned their members in search but Daychi raised his hand until they stopped moving amid the enemy's dead bodies.

"Let him go!"

"Good!"

Zuan nodded at his Sersannya's orders. If Daychi has said so then there are things behind it that will be considered and planned.

"Bring them!"

"Good!"

Ryoto's members approached 5 hysterically shaky comfort women who did not want to come along. They will surely have the same fate as the mercenary women who had tragically ended up on the man's bed.

"T..The master! Master don't!!"

"L. Release us!!"

Their screams were full of fear. Daychi just stared flatly with that demonic desire glittering on his handsome face.

"I don't want to be disturbed tonight!"

"good. Sergeant!"

Daychi stepped past the corpses that his subordinates had dragged along. He came out of the restaurant that had been booked specifically for their meeting until here safe away from the crowd.

Resto staff and servants looked in hiding to see the men in black clothes snuggling up the women carrying the middle-aged man earlier. They did not dwell when his restaurant was destroyed by bullet shots, but the pay was enough to rebuild 3 times-fold.

"Sergeants! are you at.."

"In the biggest club here!"

Daychi answered, Get in the car. He prepared knives in his car to slaughter again. He just liked the blood and the fishy smell like releasing his own mind.

Zuan understood his own bad habits. He hinted members were taking the women to follow them to the designated Club. Tonight will be back in silence with the cruel soul of a Daychi.

....

Whuang had arrived in front of the Club last night with Lien. But, he did not see the man even though he had agreed to a promise on his cellphone connection.

"Where is he?"

Whuang muttered in the darkness. He stood near the place of the car because he did not want to be seen by many people, he was lazy to argue at this time because the mood was bad.

"Where is he? men are so annoying."

Umpat Whuang continued to search for the man's nose. Although in Whuang's heart was reluctant but if he returned to bring his honor then his father would not give him mercy again.

Long Whuang leaned against the Body of the Car. In fact, the night atmosphere in Beijing was so cold that Whuang tightened her warm Coat with a rough swearing always came out.

Kay who saw from the window glass just silently looked again as if helping to find.

Brumm...

Whuang jumped in shock when the sound of the roar of the car that entered the Club area was so loud. He stared at these black luxury cars in confusion as well as curiosity.

"Who? what's Lien?"

Whuang wondered, but he believed it was Lien because it was impossible if the luxury cars could be bought by just anyone. Yuchin family is a wealthy family, he believes Lien came just for him.

"What now?" his murmur felt unwilling but had no effort.

Whuang snuck nimbly in the middle of the darkness. He must first arrive at the upper room in order to calm down to be more relaxed.

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