A fat and dark face, with only short and curly hair on the head, a few very awkward bumps around the squinted eyes, two rows of uneven yellow teeth exposed on the open mouth, the thick neck was almost impossible to see the chin, and a pair of huge breasts... ()

Yes, this is a woman, a woman who is not young, ugly and vulgar as the most common tribal civilian in Africa, and is so ignorant and stupid that it is intolerable.

On weekdays, David Zhang would never spend any energy on people like them. Even if he looked at it more, it would cause great discomfort in his appetite. Even the capital of the civilized Commonwealth country, he had to pinch his nose every day and force himself to work hard.

But now, something that scared him happened. The disgusting fat black woman, her mouth full of disgusting tone, and her smile was creepy, riding on him, her waist as thick as a bucket was squirming hard.

Zhang Dawei felt that his life root seemed to be wrapped in a ball of rubber. A force that made him terrified kept rubbing and squeezing, as if he wanted to crush the blood-filled flesh tissue of the sponge body into minced meat, and to pull out all his energy.

If the person who did that was a beautiful woman like an incredible young model and star, he would definitely be in a happy mood and regarded it as a pleasing beauty.

But in front of him was a terrifying monster entrenching on his body, plundering and devouring his precious body unscrupulously. This was simply a tragedy on earth and the most terrifying nightmare!

He is a top student in the American business school, a world-class fund company, a beloved elite. He is being fucked by a dirty old black woman!

Zhang Dawei finally woke up and screamed involuntarily, as if he had seen a ghost in the middle of the night! He usually had to deliberately grasp the tone when he spoke, like a scared little girl!

He struggled desperately, but the black woman weighing at least 200 pounds was like a buffalo pressing his lower body tightly. In addition to barely moving her upper body slightly, the flexion and extension of her legs inadvertently increased the strength of urging her waist and hips upwards.

The fat black woman obviously didn't expect that this tender white meat would take the initiative to cater to her, and was surprised to make a series of strange words that she couldn't understand. She squeezed out two "sexy eyes" at Zhang Dawei and gently pinched her two big black hands on his face.

Of course, perhaps it seemed to her "light", but Zhang Dawei felt that two pliers almost tear his cheeks in half! The scream in his throat immediately turned into a wail. Then, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that during this drowsy period, similar scenes had happened more than once?!

In an instant, Zhang Dawei wanted to die!

With his david Zhang Yi is handsome and charming, wandering around the flowers for so many years. How many beauties are allowed to pick them at will? Never thought that he would actually be able to do something like this that makes a horror movie protagonist without using makeup!

The worst thing was that he thought that other things in Black Africa could not guarantee that AIDS would be flooded everywhere. God knows whether one of those who have "fortunate" him these days would be the virus carrier!

The blow was a bit too big. In addition, Zhang Dawei has been struggling so hard these days. He has severe physical overdrawn. He is angry, anxious, and frightened. He is immediately overloaded with mental stress and his eyes are turned and he faints.

The fat black woman suddenly felt unaware of it, pinching his chest muscles with both hands, and her plump butt rose and fell like a pile driver, making a series of crackling and crisp sounds.

At this moment, a sudden burst of scolding came from beside him. Two short and strong black men rushed in and pulled the fat woman up without saying anything. The good thing was suddenly interrupted. Of course, the black woman was not very happy, and she was reluctant to part with the body of Zhang Dawei, a young and handsome man. However, in the end, she could not resist the unconcealed threats of the two. She hugged Zhang Dawei's head helplessly, aimed her bloody mouth at "bar", and muttered and complained that she was driven out.

The two old blacks turned around and teased the unlucky guy who rolled his eyes. They casually scooped cold water from the plastic bucket in the corner and splashed him on his face.

Zhang Dawei had a cold war all over and slowly came back to his senses. The pain in his heart was so painful that it was many times higher than when his mother died.

However, after his eyes focused, he suddenly found that two black men had changed in front of him, and he carefully confirmed that they had not pulled out their shorts and exposed the legendary big thing to explode his anus. He immediately felt excited to survive! He waved his hands and gestured and shouted, revealing his identity to the two.

"I am Chinese, I can give you money, as long as you let me go!"

At this time, he remembered that he was still a Chinese, and he had no idea that he would stay in the American lighthouse of freedom when he got the green card and that he would immediately sacrifice his head and blood to express his loyalty, and he would be disdainful to the extreme of his motherland that had raised him for twenty years.

The reason is very legitimate. As far as the world goes, it seems that only Chinese people are kidnapped and the chances of being torn to vote are the lowest. In order to survive, it doesn’t matter if I feel wronged for the time being!

The two old men in his skilled American English probably didn't understand it very well, but the word "Touching ney" was high enough in the world. They showed excitement and excitement on their faces, and they rummaged in the local language, pulled out ak47 from behind and gestured at Zhang Dawei twice, let out two short intimidating scoldings, and then turned around and left.

Zhang Dawei was ashamed of a dream, breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to get up with his hands and feet, and rushed to the bucket to scoop water and rinse his lower body desperately. However, there was too little water in the bucket, and he could see the bottom after a few strokes. When he saw the suspicious scum below, he was just as good as the sewage flowing everywhere in China, and he felt uneasy---Damn what kind of water is this! Could there be serious chemical residues?

After sitting down with a weak butt, Zhang Dawei felt his head chaotic, and his dizziness and depression that he could not vomit after a hangover made him want to hit the wall in pain.

How could he fall into such a field? What happened? He only remembers the scene of being given a shot in the car, and it was full of chaos. But at least he is still alive now. He is much better than the unlucky people who were beaten to death on the spot!

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open with force. Young Master Qin and several other Chinese were pushed in. A tall and strong old black stared at them fiercely for a while, and shouted in broken English: "Don't think about running away, otherwise, cut off your head!"

He pulled his index finger under his neck, then gestured ak47 with one hand twice, closing the simple door.

Qin Shao's face was haggard, his skin was a little loose, and he was wearing cheap floral shirts and pants sold in Africa from China. He had a pair of slippers under his feet, two black circles of eyes, and a look of excessive indulgence.

When Lao Hei left, he spitted at the ground and cursed: "Fuck him, Mad, it fell into the hands of the Somali pirates! But don't worry, everyone, I have asked them to contact the country to arrange a ransom, and I will take us back soon."

As for why I suddenly ran from Kenya to Somalia, I can't explain this kind of thing for a while.

It seemed that the few people were struggling and had no strength on their bodies. After finding a clean place to sit against the wall, Mr. Qin raised his hand to stop the few people: "Don't ask anything. Don't say anything. If you die, you will not be allowed to say it. Whoever left the news, I will kill him!"

Zhang Dawei immediately knew that he was afraid that Young Master Qin and the others would have the same experience as him. If this was spread, they would not be ashamed to be in their own circles in the future. They could not be said, and they could not be said even if they were beaten to death!

One of them couldn't help but ask, "Why did those kidnappers get us to Somalia? If they want a ransom, wouldn't they just take action?"

Young Master Qin glared at him fiercely: "How stupid! Do you really think they are asking for money?"

"It's not for money, are you just trying to scare us? No, who has such a big grudge, and it takes so much effort to make such a big battle, and it's straight..."

He didn't dare to say it thoroughly, and it was actually more straightforward to kill them with one shot. At least the noise caused was much smaller.

Young Master Qin snorted coldly: "I'm going to shake the mountains and the tigers! Why are we only removing the Kenyan officials and a few of us who are working with us? It's all about revenge!"

"Ah?! What do you mean is that these are all caused by someone surnamed Yang?! How dare he?!"

Several people were shocked! This is not an ordinary activity. They dispatched mercenaries to publicly kill and kidnap people, especially a group of senior officials in Kenya. This is simply a move to provoke international disputes. If ordinary terrorists do not dare to do it! Especially in China, they are very afraid of such behaviors. Those with the surname Yang are going to do it to death!

Young Master Qin did not answer his question. In fact, he did not think clearly what he meant. It was just a business dispute. Even if he had to liquidate, it would be fine if he killed a few scapegoats on the periphery. If he made such a big noise, wouldn’t the person named Yang be afraid that the domestic government would uproot them and quell them in anger?

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't be too ignorant. He bit his back teeth and said hatefully: "Let's wait and see, the person surnamed Yang is so dying! When I go back, I have some kung fu to settle the score with him!"

Zhang Dawei remained silent, but his heart was cold. He could not compete with these tough young men in the backstage. When he thought of the poor guys who were beaten to death on the spot, he felt goose bumps all over his body. The surname Yang may not dare to really kill his people. There may be even greater trouble in the future, waiting for them!

In China, at 8 o'clock the next morning, Yang Hao still appeared in the temporary office very on time, and participated in various activities seriously, as if nothing had happened.

But in the villa of Songtao Resort, Huang Qibo and others were awakened from their dreams by the harsh ringtone in the morning. They drank until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and almost simultaneously with Africa to celebrate the unprecedented plan. They drank one by one and were dizzy and had only been sleeping for a few hours now.

Huang Qibo tried hard to stand up from the two-meter-long bed, and pinched his two bare bodies on the left and right, grabbed the phone from the head of the bed, and asked lazily: "Who! What phone calls are you making in the early morning when you have nothing to do!"

A majestic voice across the street scolded: "I am your father!"

"Dad?!"

Huang Qibo was trembling and had a cold war. His head was cleared up immediately. He subconsciously sat upright and asked carefully: "Why did you call me? If you have any instructions, would you always ask Brother Ma to give me an order?"

The opposite side snorted coldly: "You, Mr. Huang, have done such a big thing. Why do I, as a man, ask me personally? Maybe I will have to collect your body in two days! Stop talking nonsense. Get back to the capital immediately!"

"Ah?! Go back?" Huang Qibo couldn't hear the subtext inside for a while. He stuttered, "My affairs have not been completed yet! Do you think it can be delayed for two days? I will..."

Before he could finish speaking, the opposite side hung up the phone.

Huang Sanshao was a little stunned, but then he thought about his father's words and felt uneasy. He pulled out a stack of old man tickets from his pocket and smashed them on the two women. He drove them out without saying a word, and then pulled the phone out. The other party had turned off!

He called several times in a row, and all of them were the same result.

Huang Qibo felt something was wrong. He rolled his eyes and called his father's secretary's phone number. After ringing twice, the other party answered. Huang Qibo smiled and said with apologies: "Brother Ma, are you busy? My dad called and scolded people early in the morning. Can you give me some breath? What does that mean?"

Secretary Ma from the opposite side lowered his voice and said, "Don't you know the third young master? Something big happened in Africa... I can't explain it in one sentence or two, come back quickly."

No matter how many there are, the other party will not say a word.

"What big deal can happen?"

Huang Qibo was confused. After thinking about it, he was not at ease, so he quickly called Gao Yuan and Mr. Lu himself. The two of them were shorter than him, and their level was even worse.

However, because of the more African business development over the past year, the city has also set up a special office in Kenya. When Mr. Lu asked on their phone, he was so scared that he shivered all over and said to the two in horror: "It seems that there was a fierce firefight in the manor where the cocktail party was held. He fired and fired fire, and many people died. The capital of Kenya is in chaos at the moment..."

The deepest cunning plateau reacted the fastest, and his face changed drastically: "Armed conflicts, defense companies, mercenaries?! Could it be that the person surnamed Yang used their personal force and was desperate to jump over the wall?"

Young Master Lu jumped up excitedly, waved his fists and shouted: "Okay! The person surnamed Yang is going to be a dying person! He dares to use his armed forces to mess around in other people's capital. I think how he can still gain a foothold there!"

Huang Qibo was also happy. If this is the case, the form would be very beneficial to them. As long as Yang dared to use mercenaries, no matter how rational or wronged he was before, he would be wiped out. The consistent conduct of the domestic government will only see potential threats and will not tolerate anyone who affects the overall international situation and domestic stability.

Gao Yuan shook his head seriously: "I'm afraid it's not that simple! Otherwise, Uncle Huang wouldn't call here early in the morning. I see, the third brother should go back and find out clearly. We also have to take some precautions. The family surnamed Yang is not a good person, so there is nothing wrong with it."

After saying this, both of them couldn't sit still.

When Yang Hao dared to violently fight the demolition team, Yang Haiwei dared to draw guns in person to threaten Mr. Lu. This family is a man who can do his best. He was so anxious that he really brought the mercenaries into the country to start the war. None of them could withstand it.

Huang Qibo felt a chill on his neck, so he drove straight to the island city and took the nearest flight to Beijing. He was picked up by Secretary Ma personally and sent him home. He suddenly found that his father, who had never asked for a day off for private matters, did not go to work. When he met, Beatou asked: "Tell me honestly what he did to Africa, what was wrong with force people to use both infantry fighting vehicles and missiles!"

"Infantry tanks? Missiles? Where is this all in it!"

Huang Qibo was confused, but when his father told him what he had just learned, he screamed in fear: "Not it?! His surname is Yang, it doesn't cost much to have such an empty subsidiary! Even if we do it a little too much, we need to do such a big battle? Could it be a coincidence? The old blacks in Kenya have been troubled by the conduct of the business..."

Dad Huang is not a thing like him with shallow eyelids. He said in a deep voice: "There are not so many coincidences in the world. People have come to target you. Now all the relevant personnel are dead and missing. The compromise and balance just reached by the Kenya government has been broken again. Several powerful figures are fighting for control, and the people you control have been uprooted. You have lost thoroughly in this battle!"

The domestic government's layout in Africa is not comparable to the power of one or two young men who are privately rushing. In just half a day, they can grasp most of the situation.

That's right, just over the past ten hours after Yang Hao attacked Clement Manor, many Kenya politicians suddenly made efforts and snatched the empty positions of those officials with lightning speed. A strong figure was forcing the throne of the current president and took the opportunity to seize the military power of the country first.

The remaining personnel of the Yang Control Fund Company, which had been forced to have nowhere to gain a foothold, became active again, and the previous series of ban investigations and other activities were also being lifted quickly.

Huang Qibo couldn't understand: "They made such a big battle, and the country didn't care at all? The ones who fired firecrackers were going to make a big deal!"

Mr. Huang shook his head solemnly: "The incident happened in Africa. Who knows how much inside it is? Moreover, the people and equipment from top to bottom of the defense company are all intact at the base. This is all in the open, and you can't catch him."

Huang Qibo was still smart enough and sneered: "Then they can't get rid of the suspicion. After this, don't think about the upper level's eyes again."

This is the rule of doing things in China. If you want to grow bigger, you must have a backer. If you want to become a big company in the country, there must be someone in Beijing. As soon as Africa comes out, who dares to get close to them? Even the Chen family, who has worked with before, will probably immediately cut off the relationship and go far away.

No matter how hard it is, I am afraid I can’t save money.

But Mr. Huang sighed: "I'm afraid that they don't want to see anyone!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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