On the streets of Kuala Lumpur, several drunkards carrying wine bottles were shaking and singing out-of-tune songs. They were obviously staggering when they walked, but they were still carrying wine bottles and taking a sip.

Pedestrians on the road saw these drunken foreigners who were as strong as giants, and they all bypassed them. The world has not been peaceful recently, and no one wants to get into trouble at this time.

These drunkards just stumbled forward...

...Suddenly, one of the drunkards seemed to see something white flashing in front of his eyes. Looking back along the fragrance, he saw a white woman wearing a small vest and hot pants smiling at him.

The drunk man looked at her turbulent figure and her long white legs and couldn't walk any further, and stopped unconsciously. However, his companions did not notice that anyone was behind, and continued to walk forward while singing.

Seeing this, Dabai Le smiled even more charmingly. She licked her lips and stretched out her index finger, hooked her to the drunkard, then turned around and crawled into the dark alley next to her.

Behind her, the drunk man followed with a anxious look on his face.

"The target is hooked." Big white legs turned their heads and pressed the micro microphone worn in their underwear, whispering.

"Continue to go forward, stop after the corner, and Charlie Dendog 1 and 2 take action."

In the headset, a low male voice sounded.

"receive."

"Charlie Detective Dog 1, 2, be prepared, the target moves toward you, catch him..." said the low voice, "...live."

"receive."

"clear."

Two male voices rang on the radio almost at the same time.

The white-legged beauty twisted her slender waist, turned around while walking, and slowly unbuttoned the buttons of her hot pants, revealing a white and tender belly... She just turned around and seduced the drunk man to walk deep into the alley.

As the drunkard just chased into the alley, two black shadows suddenly rushed out from behind the drunkard!

"..." The drunk man had already noticed something was wrong, but he was so drunk that his brain became extremely slow under the burning of alcohol. As soon as he made a turn, he was pressed to the ground by the two black shadows.

"Quick, I'll hold him down and get anesthetic!"

"immediately!"

The white-legged beauty always had a Cinderella who had a syringe after some time, which was filled with transparent body fluids.

In the dark light, the two dark shadows holding the drunkard revealed their full picture - they were two fully armed professional soldiers. Helmets, night vision instruments, bulletproof vests, submachine guns...

"Oh...oh my god! This guy is like a dinosaur! Hurry up... I can't hold it anymore!"

"Still hold on for a while." The white-legged beauty pinched the drunk man's arm hard, and then the needle pricked the drunk man's shoulder.

"puff."

There was a light sound, as if something was leaking.

"Huh? This..." The white-legged beauty was suddenly stunned.

"Hey!!! Quick!!! We really can't hold on!!" The two soldiers used all their strength to hold the drunkard under them, but their strength was getting bigger and bigger and more irresistible... It was like a human-shaped excavator. Although the power grew slowly, it smelled irresistible.

"...this...this...this...good...we..." The white-legged beauty's voice trembled.

"Damn it!! You...oh my god...what is this?!?"

Just a scream,

I can't finish writing and don't want to cut it off, so I'll edit it later.

On the streets of Kuala Lumpur, several drunkards carrying wine bottles were shaking and singing out-of-tune songs. They were obviously staggering when they walked, but they were still carrying wine bottles and taking a sip.

Pedestrians on the road saw these drunken foreigners who were as strong as giants, and they all bypassed them. The world has not been peaceful recently, and no one wants to get into trouble at this time.

These drunkards just stumbled forward...

...Suddenly, one of the drunkards seemed to see something white flashing in front of his eyes. Looking back along the fragrance, he saw a white woman wearing a small vest and hot pants smiling at him.

The drunk man looked at her turbulent figure and her long white legs and couldn't walk any further, and stopped unconsciously. However, his companions did not notice that anyone was behind, and continued to walk forward while singing.

Seeing this, Dabai Le smiled even more charmingly. She licked her lips and stretched out her index finger, hooked her to the drunkard, then turned around and crawled into the dark alley next to her.

Behind her, the drunk man followed with a anxious look on his face.

"The target is hooked." Big white legs turned their heads and pressed the micro microphone worn in their underwear, whispering.

"Continue to go forward, stop after the corner, and Charlie Dendog 1 and 2 take action."

In the headset, a low male voice sounded.

"receive."

"Charlie Detective Dog 1, 2, be prepared, the target moves toward you, catch him..." said the low voice, "...live."

"receive."

"clear."

Two male voices rang on the radio almost at the same time.

The white-legged beauty twisted her slender waist, turned around while walking, and slowly unbuttoned the buttons of her hot pants, revealing a white and tender belly... She just turned around and seduced the drunk man to walk deep into the alley.

As the drunkard just chased into the alley, two black shadows suddenly rushed out from behind the drunkard!

"..." The drunk man had already noticed something was wrong, but he was so drunk that his brain became extremely slow under the burning of alcohol. As soon as he made a turn, he was pressed to the ground by the two black shadows.

"Quick, I'll hold him down and get anesthetic!"

"immediately!"

The white-legged beauty always had a Cinderella who had a syringe after some time, which was filled with transparent body fluids.

In the dark light, the two dark shadows holding the drunkard revealed their full picture - they were two fully armed professional soldiers. Helmets, night vision instruments, bulletproof vests, submachine guns...

"Oh...oh my god! This guy is like a dinosaur! Hurry up... I can't hold it anymore!"

"Still hold on for a while." The white-legged beauty pinched the drunk man's arm hard, and then the needle pricked the drunk man's shoulder.

"puff."

There was a light sound, as if something was leaking.

"Huh? This..." The white-legged beauty was suddenly stunned.

"Hey!!! Quick!!! We really can't hold on!!" The two soldiers used all their strength to hold the drunkard under them, but their strength was getting bigger and bigger and more irresistible... It was like a human-shaped excavator. Although the power grew slowly, it smelled irresistible.

"...this...this...this...good...we..." The white-legged beauty's voice trembled.

"Damn it!! You...oh my god...what is this?!?"
Chapter completed!