Looking at Ashaman's rosy cheeks, Chen Tian knew what the girl was thinking. So much so that he couldn't help but think of that scene, plump and straight softness, deep gullies, slender legs... and more importantly, his rosy and sexy lips.

Speaking of which, since she came out of the casino, Ashamman is still wearing that "vacuum" suit. Her underwear is still left in the VIP room in the casino.

When Chen Tian thought of this, he felt even more hot and couldn't help but feel hot. Now as long as he walked over gently and lifted up the corner of Ashaman's skirt, the most secret garden would appear in front of him. Is it already flooding with streams? Looking at the peaks on Ashaman's chest, it kept rising and falling as Ashaman's rapid breathing. What made people even more bloody was that the two small bulges on the clothes would not be able to see what it was.

Poke, let people live without people. Such a erotic scene can only be watched but not moved. Sun Momo!

Of course, if Chen Tian walked over and suddenly saved Ashaman, perhaps Ashaman would not refuse, and then naturally, he would inevitably be in a crazi and heavy rainstorm battle. But Chen Tian didn't do that, not because he didn't want to, but because he was unwilling to do so. This is the last principle in his heart. Without this bottom line, he is no different from a beast.

He cannot give her happiness, and cannot take responsibility for her... Chen Tian naturally cannot mess around with others' bodies.

"Ahem, that... go to bed early. Only by restoring your energy can you better save your brother." As Chen Tian said, he quickly left Ashaman's room.

Looking at Chen Tian's back as he hurriedly left, Asaman was a little lost. This man, who had faced more than a dozen bodyguards with guns, had a calm expression, calm in the face of danger, and was as brave as a hero. Now, because of himself, he was a woman, and was embarrassed. Which one was the real one?

"There is a colored heart but no courage!" Asaman muttered, and then sighed: "It's really a mysterious existence."

...

Chen Tian returned to his room and started contacting his bag. Fortunately, the night and daytime of China are exactly the opposite of the night in China. Otherwise, one call after another in the middle of the night would probably be the one to scold him.

He told Baobao what Steven said, and asked him to start investigating, and tried every means to hack the website first. The most basic thing is to eliminate the permanent task first.

Hacking a website? This is a slight meaning to the bag, so he agreed and told Chen Tian that the surveillance videos on the casino had been settled, and all the hard disks were formatted devastatingly, even if the king of heaven came, he could not recover.

"Hey, you guy is doing a good job. I'll tell you what a few girls are about," Chen Tian said with a smile.

Bao Bao whispered on the other side of the phone, "Brother, you have said this thousands of times. So... I'll do this myself."

Chen Tian smiled awkwardly, "What? Have you ever had a lover? Tell me which girl it is!"

"It's in the hard drive." Bao Bao sniffed and hung up the phone.

Oh, this joke is so cold!

After throwing his phone aside, Chen Tian fell to sleep. This kick didn't wake up until noon the next day. In fact, Chinatown was about to be in trouble at this moment.

On the street, police cars passed by, and the patrol police suddenly tripled on weekdays. In addition, from time to time, there were several black cars stopping to check around, as if they were looking for some suspicious clues, which looked absolutely more professional than the police. Then there was a wave of people, who were genuine Chinese people with black heads and yellow skins. Every time this group of people walked a distance, they would find a Chinese fellow villager and asked a few questions. As for what they were asking, no one knew.

Police, black cars, Chinese... The three forces collectively took action, and there is no need to think that they are all for Chen Tian and others.

...

At the same time, at the end of Chinatown, there are one of the few villas.

In the hall, an old man in his sixties was sitting on the sand and answering the phone, his tone was very unfriendly.

"What? Your man broke into my doorstep in the middle of the night. Do you still say it's my responsibility?" the old man roared angrily.

There were sneers across the phone, "Hmph. Your man broke into my casino and kidnapped my man away. Do you think I'm not asking you for someone?"

The old man in his sixties was not willing to be outdone and retorted, "Your people are incompetent, and you are blamed for being smashed by someone. What's the reason for this? You said those people finally entered Chinatown, are they suspected of being suspicious of Chinese people in Chinatown?"

"I don't care. If you say that those people are not yours, then find out the people and prove it. Otherwise, this matter will never be a good idea!"

"If you don't give up, you won't give up. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" He shouted angrily, and the old man in his sixties hung up the phone.

This is a Chinese man wearing a Tang suit with a green background and a dragon pattern on it. After hanging up the phone, the old man was still unhappy. After drinking three cups of tea, he slowly calmed down his mood.

This person's surname is Tang and his name is Sheng, but few people call him by his name directly, and they all call him Old Tang.

Mr. Tang is the leader of the Hongmen, the largest Chinese gang in San Francisco, M country. He also has a nickname called "Broke the River Dragon" in the underground world of M country.

People often say: It’s not that the Raptors are not over the river, but that they can be called the “Red River Crossing Dragon”. This shows that Mr. Tang is still famous even in the underground world of M Country.

When it comes to Mr. Tang, we naturally have to talk about the Hongmen behind him.

Hongmen, no one who has a little knowledge of the underground world has never heard of this name. Hongmen was in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and later it was exhibited by Mr. Chen Jinnan and then transformed into Hongmen.

Later, the rules and systems of the Hongmen became more perfect, and they had strict divisions of seniority and levels. From Mr. Jiang, who was a national faction to ordinary people, they all had close ties with the Hongmen. It can be said that there were thousands of children of the Hongmen, spread all over the world.

However, with the change of times and the passage of time, the Hongmen gradually declined, gradually withdrew from the big stage of China and began to exhibit overseas. Among them, the well-known Tiandihui, the Sanhehui, the Gelaohui, and even the New Yian on Baodao, the Bamboo Alliance Gang are actually branches that slowly divide from the Hongmen.

This shows how the Hongmen lineage has a long history.

Now, Mr. Tang is the head of the Hongmen of the M country. As for whether he is the orthodox Hongmen lineage, there is no way to investigate this. Perhaps only Mr. Tang himself knows best.

But it is undeniable that even though the Hongmen has declined a lot, in M ​​Country, it is still the largest black force community besides the godfather's family, and it is also the leader of the Chinese gangs, and the second largest force in the underground world of M Country.

When he was in a foreign country, he could open up such a sky, so Mr. Tang could indeed bear the nickname of "crossing the river dragon". However, Mr. Tang was very depressed today because he felt like he was fooled by someone as a monkey.

The one who called Mr. Tang just now was the senior executive of the Black Gold Organization. Since Steven was captured by Chen Tian last night, Steven's bodyguards quickly notified the higher executives of the Black Gold Organization. This matter is no longer something that only a few bodyguards can solve, and more important figures must come forward.

So, the senior executives of the Black Gold Organization did not wait for Mr. Tang to cause trouble for them, and a villain came to complain first. He insisted that the person who captured Steven was sent by Mr. Tang, and insisted that Mr. Tang called out the person. You said that Mr. Tang was shot while lying down, so how could he not be depressed?

At this time, a burly Chinese man entered the hall, so Mr. Tang asked, "Have you found those people?"

This person's name is Wu Kui, who is the gold medal thug under Mr. Tang. Generally, he will convey and execute any orders Mr. Tang has.

Wu Kui shook his head, "The person was not found, but the identities of those people were found out. One of them was named Chen Tian, ​​who is the wolf king of the underground world of China. I just don't know how he met the Black Gold man!"

"Wolf King? Is that boy?" Old Tang said to himself, then waved his hand to ask Wu Kui to retreat, followed him to grab the phone and dial a number.

The first time, no one answered the phone. After Mr. Tang dialed the phone for the second time, no one answered it. Logically speaking, in this case, most people would wait for a while before dialing, but Mr. Tang scolded "old guy" and then started dialing the phone for the third time.

The third time, someone answered, but the person on the other side of the phone seemed very angry and cursed directly: "Where are you urging your soul? Why are you looking for me?"

Old Tang felt depressed. If Chen Tian was here at this moment and heard the sound from the phone, he would have been shocked and stared out his eyes.

Futu Gong, the voice was actually Futu Gong, Chen Tian’s master. Rimomo, Mr. Tang actually knew Futu Gong, and his relationship was very unusual. Those who could dial Futu Gong directly had a very fucking relationship.

"It's not because of your good apprentice. When you come to M Country, you don't say hello to me. Now he is on my territory!" Old Tang muttered, not at all the irritability he had when he called the people from the Black Gold Organization just now.

Opposite the phone, Futu Gong was not surprised at all, but just said "Yeah" lightly, "He is on your territory and has something to do with me, so there is no need to call me."

Old Tang felt depressed again and said speechlessly: "If I could find your apprentice, I wouldn't call you."

"Can't find it? You can't find it on your territory? What's going on?" asked Futu Gong.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Your apprentice kidnapped the Black Gold Organization's people and ran to Chinatown last night. Now the police, the CIA, and the Black Gold Organization are looking for him."

When Futu Gong heard this, he couldn't help but curse: "Little bastard, he is getting less and less responsible in his work. He just catches someone, as for causing such a big disturbance."

Mr. Tang is just catching someone with a black thread on his head? Well, with such a master, I guess his apprentice is not a good-looking lamp.

"Okay, I'll call him and let him stay in your place for two days. You're really, you haven't been able to destroy the black and platinum for so many years. It's been in vain."
Chapter completed!