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Yang Zongbao and Yang Fenghuang looked at each other for a long time, and finally swept away each other. .Yang Fenghuang was unsteady on his feet and threw himself forward, hitting Yang Zongbao's thigh with his abdomen. Then Yang Zongbao firmly grabbed Yang Fenghuang's waist and took off her pants with a splash, exposing her snow-white buttocks.
"Are you obedient?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"No" Yang Fenghuang struggled, as if he was very afraid of what would happen next.
Snapped¡¡
Sure enough, Yang Zongbao slapped Yang Fenghuang mercilessly, and five finger prints instantly appeared on Yang Fenghuang's buttocks.
"Yang Zongbao, let me go if you have the ability."
Snapped¡¡
Another slap without any burden.
"Let me go." Yang Fenghuang struggled violently.
But then, Yang Zongbao was slapped continuously.
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"Yang Zongbao, you bully me. You have bullied me since you met me, and you have never been nice to me. There are always women, you pervert, you are a big whore" Yang Fenghuang has completely given up. The queen behaved like this and started to cry nonsense, maybe out of embarrassment or maybe out of pain. Yang Fenghuang's snow-white buttocks were already covered with palm prints. Yang Zongbao was really showing no mercy at this time and was completely beating him to death.
"Does it hurt?" Yang Zongbao changed from patting to touching.
"It hurts." Yang Fenghuang couldn't tell the difference between tears and runny nose.
"Be obedient." Yang Zongbao helped Yang Fenghuang gently rub his buttocks.
"" Yang Fenghuang pursed his lips and said nothing.
¡°Don¡¯t worry, I will come back alive.¡± Yang Zongbao promised.
This moment touched Yang Fenghuang's heart, tears overflowed and he couldn't stop it. Finally, he simply threw himself into Yang Zongbao's arms and cried loudly.
"It's okay." Rigui said to Mei Wenxin.
"What's wrong?" Mei Wenxin denied with a blushing face.
¡°It¡¯s okay, why are you lying here eavesdropping?¡± The Japanese ghost didn¡¯t understand why women always said what they said.
"I didn't." Mei Wenxin spat and ran away.
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Yang Fenghuang cried for a long time this time, and it was not until Yang Zongbao couldn't help but want to change his position that he stopped embarrassedly.
"You are not allowed to tell anyone." Yang Fenghuang said with red eyes and an arrogant order.
"Okay, okay" Yang Zongbao said speechlessly as he looked at the wrinkled shirt on his chest.
"You said, come back alive." Yang Fenghuang eagerly sought Yang Zongbao's reaffirmation.
"Yeah, definitely." Yang Zongbao answered seriously.
After passing Yang Fenghuang's test, Yang Zongbao felt for the first time that having too many women was a problem.
On the next day¡¯s flight, Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t let anyone see him off. Because of the identity of the Japanese ghost, I could only go to the United States through other means.
When arriving at the airport in the United States, Yang Zongbao could easily find the red-haired figure in the crowd. But Yang Zongbao did not go to meet him but evaded.
Arriving outside the airport, a black man with a huge body waved to Yang Zongbao.
"Doctor Yang."
"Raphael." Yang Zongbao quickly got into the old car: "Hurry up and leave the airport."
"No problem." The black Raphael followed suit.
"Yang, I didn't expect you to contact me." Raphael said happily.
Yang Zongbao automatically ignored the special smell of the other person: "I can't find anyone else except you." Yang Zongbao said this as a compliment. But Raphael was very helpful: "Dr. Yang, you are really too polite."
"This is the agreed amount." Yang Zongbao handed Raphael a thick envelope from the back seat.
"Haha, I didn't expect that doing business with Dr. Yang would be so refreshing." Raphael didn't open the envelope to read it, but just weighed it and put it away.
"This is what you want." Raphael turned around and picked up a file bag from the passenger seat and handed it to Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao took it without saying a word, opened it eagerly, took out the information inside, and started reading.
"Yang, I don't know what you want these things for, but I have a hunch that what you might do is dangerous. I'm not trying to advise you, I just want you to think more before you act. The Willis family is not someone to be trifled with." Raphael advised.
"I know." Yang Zongbao looked at a few photos with a very ugly face: "They are engaged in this kind of business."?? "
"You don't know?" Raphael asked.
"I thought it was consensual." Yang Zongbao had thought about it before, but he didn't expect that the Willis family would be so dark.
"I said, Yang, it's really too dangerous. I think I can help." Raphael volunteered: "Of course I need a certain amount of compensation."
"Remuneration is not an issue, but you also know that what I am about to do is very dangerous, and you may lose your life. Is it worth it for the money?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"For people like us, there is no tomorrow, and today's drink money is enough. So, do you want to hire me or not?" Raphael has little education and doesn't like to make detours with others.
"Why help me?" It took a long time for Yang Zongbao to speak.
"I am also from the Lower East Side. I want to say that I was moved by you, do you believe it?" Raphael seemed to be joking and laughed to himself.
"You make an offer." Yang Zongbao also smiled.
"It's refreshing." Raphael said and accelerated the accelerator. The car flew by on the highway and headed towards its destination.
Since Yang Zongbao hired Raphael, Raphael automatically arranged a place for Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao was arranged by Raphael to enter a closed car repair shop. There is only one bed inside, and there are several cars that cannot be missing their arms and legs.
"Here?" Yang Zongbao couldn't laugh or cry.
"How is it? Not bad, right? Cool." Raphael misunderstood Yang Zongbao's expression as happiness.
"I still need a computer." Yang Zongbao could only say helplessly. There are cultural differences between the East and the West, and there are still errors in mutual understanding.
"No problem." Raphael took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Soon a tall and thin man who looked like an otaku brought a computer over: "Raphael, please don't rush me like this in the future. I also have a lot of things to do."
The homeboy is very unhappy.
"God, okay, what else do you have to do? Aren't you just masturbating to the computer? Why don't you come over here to install a computer and make some money?" Raphael looked very familiar with the otaku.
"Who is he?" The otaku noticed the existence of Yang Zongbao.
"he is¡¡"
"John." Yang Zongbao interrupted Raphael and answered first.
"Hello, I'm God." The otaku communicated with unexpected kindness: "If you have any Internet-related matters, you can call me at any time. But you should know the price. Since you are Raphael's friend, I will give it to you. 20% off.¡±
"Don't be deceived by God. He is so thin because he masturbates too much, not for other reasons." Raphael broke up.
"Well, I will definitely come to you if I have anything to do." Yang Zongbao smiled.
"Oh" Shen stared at Yang Zongbao for a long time: "Doctor John?"
"What do you think?" Raphael was troubled by God's hindsight.
"Hey, let's go, he's a legendary figure. But why are you so thin now? Isn't that what I see?" God kept circling Yang Zongbao and looking at him: "No, it's not Dr. John Xiao." Lost it? Why did it appear?"
Yang Zongbao smiled calmly and generously, letting God look at him.
"Well¡¡"
Suddenly a big hand directly wrapped God's face and pushed him back.
"Who?" Raphael asked nervously.
"Be polite to my boss." Rigui Zhang's ugly face made Raphael dare not act rashly.
"Woooo" The god was grabbed by the Japanese ghost, his head was hanging in the air and he was struggling with his hands and feet.
"Okay, let the Japanese ghost put him down." Yang Zongbao finished cleaning up and sat down on the only bed. A pit was made on the bed by Yang Zongbao's buttocks, which also stirred up a few centimeters of dust.
"Humph." Hearing Yang Zongbao speak, the Japanese ghost reluctantly let go of God.
"Cough coughcough cough" Shen was thrown to the ground and kept coughing. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said, "Oh, who are you, so arrogant?"
"My friend." Yang Zongbao explained with a smile: "He has a bad temper."
"It turns out we are friends, Raphael." Raphael stretched out his hand.
"Sorry, I only have one hand." The Japanese ghost refused to contact. As soon as I came in, I found someone disrespecting the boss. Rigui couldn't hold it back and took action.
"Haha, I didn't see it, I'm sorry."
Raphael¡¯s performance impressed Yang Zongbao. He was steady and did not rush forward. It is completely different from the black people in Yang Zongbao's impression. Judging from Raphael's words and actions, it can be seen that he has not received any formal training.He has a traditional education, but his character is good. Only then did Yang Zongbao take Raphael into his plan.
"What did you use just now? Can you teach me? It looks like your arms are not thick."
The remaining few people were completely averse to the cold, and the god was a typical example of someone who only cared about food but not fighting. They circled around the Japanese ghost and studied why he had the strength to lift himself up just now.
"God, come back." Raphael said sharply.
"Oh." God then reluctantly detoured to Raphael's side.
"I'm sorry, Ri Gui has such a character." Yang Zongbao apologized for Ri Gui.
"It doesn't matter." Raphael didn't care whether he meant it or not, but at least on the surface it didn't matter.
"Please get another bed for my friend. Also, I don't want the news of my return to leak out." Yang Zongbao said with a smile.
"Don't worry, it's in our agreement." Raphael said and was about to leave. But that guy, God, stayed in the garage with his mouth pouting, refusing to leave.
"This" Raphael had a headache.
"Is he reliable?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Absolutely reliable." Raphael assured.
The Japanese ghost wanted to raise an objection, but suddenly realized that God seemed a little special and swallowed his doubts.
¡°Then you can find a place to sleep by yourself.¡± Yang Zongbao immediately said to God.
"There's no need to worry about this." God immediately started spinning around in the garage.
"There's no way, he just has this kind of virtue." Raphael spread his hands: "I'm going to do something first."
"Go ahead and call us."
After sending Raphael away, Yang Zongbao put his legs on the bed and spread the contents of the portfolio on the bed.
The Japanese ghost consciously went out to find a blackboard for Yang Zongbao. This is Yang Zongbao's habit. The room can be empty of anything, but it is best to have a blackboard so that Yang Zongbao can write and draw. Although we are in the electronic age and computers are widely used, Yang Zongbao still likes to use pen and paper to memorize things.
"What is this?" He unknowingly got behind Yang Zongbao and looked at the things on the bed with Yang Zongbao.
"Some information." Since Raphael said that he could believe it, Yang Zongbao had no intention of going behind his back.
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