Invincible playboy

Claire's face turned from blue to red to black, and finally to purple. It changed dozens of colors in an instant. In front of so many people, he actually wore a woman's thong to kill the world.

"It's really unexpected!" The African black chief was surprised, and his dark face was almost reddened, trying to hold back a smile.

"Mr. Claire is really extraordinary." General Tower seemed to be searching for the right words in his mind. After all, a man wearing a thong was as shocked as meeting a ghost in broad daylight.

"I walked in the wrong way in the morning, can't I?" Claire's eyes widened, and he held back for a long time before gritting his teeth: "Zhao Fanchen, right? Be careful when you walk in the future!"

Gritting her teeth for the last time, Claire actually took off the thong, and then stood naked in the casino. Face to face, today's scene is probably something that no one will forget after seeing it. It was purely an unforgettable shock. Everyone was waiting for the scene where Claire put her underwear on her head.

With a livid face, Claire put the thong in his hand on his head, picked up the pants and jacket on the chair, and strode out of the casino. He wished he could leave this damn place sooner.

"Mr. Claire, your underwear really suits you very well. Putting the underwear on your head is far more suitable for you than wearing it in the right position." Zhao Fanchen got up and passed by Claire, and said with a smile: "Everything in this world is perfect. It is possible, Mr. Clare, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you, everything is possible in this world, and if you don’t believe in something, it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist?”

General Tieta, Ruan Huang, and the African black chief laughed heartily, and they left the underground casino with Zhao Fanchen. Claire had already run out of the casino. He came over and grabbed Zhao Fanchen by the collar, and said fiercely: "Zhao Fanchen, I will break your neck, I don't care what kind of person you are, don't worry, I will kill you while you are sleeping ?”

"Young man, you did what I said. It is really a very happy thing for me to see Claire, a sissy, wearing her panties on her head. You have an unexpected opportunity, I think we should have a lot of things to talk about now, don’t we? Let’s walk together, young man.” General Iron Tower pressed Zhao Fanchen’s shoulder, and the two of them walked slowly into the distance grass.

"Young man, you come here this time, and you want too much supply. Even if I give you my remaining share, it is still not enough compared to the quantity you want. Am I right? Onasi The Si family has a really big appetite, not only want the supply of goods here, but also the supply of goods in North America, young man, how are you going to take nearly half of the supply from me?" General Iron Tower stared sharply at Zhao Fanchen, this Although General Cao Mang spoke in a gentle tone, his military demeanor was hard to suppress.

"General Iron Tower, you are the ruler of the Golden Triangle. You have the final say here. As long as you nod your head and tell me about the general sources of goods in North American plantations, I don't think anyone will dare to object. Of course, I am talking about North America. Half of the drug supply of the plantation manor is from the future. The key issue is you, Your Excellency, you have been entrenched in the Golden Triangle these years, and the surrounding small countries seem to be very interested in the oily fat of the Golden Triangle. , Isn’t it?” Zhao Fanchen’s eyes were not sharp, but he met the eyes of General Iron Tower without showing any weakness, and the two walked forward while talking, each with their own thoughts.

"This is my territory, of course I have the final say, but why do you think that I will definitely hand over half of North America's supply to you? Every year, the people who attend the party in the Golden Triangle are big families in the world. Why do you let me Give up the allies who have cooperated for many years and choose to cooperate with you, and if I want to give you half of the supply in North America, the risks I take will be far greater than the risks I take now, and I will lose many allies. Why do you Think I will do this?" General Iron Tower and Zhao Fanchen sat in a pavilion.

"Actually, let's put it this way, I don't want your Excellency General to give me half of the supply in North America, but the supply in your hand must be given to me, and I will find a way to get the rest of the supply. I just hope that your Excellency the General will not intervene, and since I got half of the supply from North America, it doesn’t seem to have any impact on Your Excellency, Your Excellency General lost a few half-hearted allies, but won me, the most loyal friend, isn’t it? In fact, when he spoke just now, Zhao Fanchen secretly played tricks, he began to make General Iron Tower mistakenly think that he wanted General Iron Tower to come forward and give him half of the North American supply, so that General Iron Tower would misunderstand I thought that Zhao Fanchen wanted to get half of the drug supply in North America through him, but now Zhao Fanchen said that he wanted to get back the half of the drug supply by himself. This nature immediately became a matter between Zhao Fanchen and other drug lords. It seems that it has nothing to do with the Tower General, a one-man space-time smuggling empire.

"Your Excellency, I have a request. I hope that when I take back the half of the supply in North America from others, Your Excellency General can give me the supply I took back from others. I don't know Did this break the rules of Your Excellency General?" Zhao Fanchen narrowed his eyes, took two glasses of wine from the waiter's plate, handed a glass to General Tieta, and touched them lightly.

"You want to kill? I have no problem with that. Young man, you are really smart. If you kill someone I don't want to kill, it's breaking my rules. But if you kill someone I want to kill, That's not breaking my rules. I haven't shot anyone for a long time. Young man, I hope the person you want to kill is the person I want to kill. I won’t give it to you, if you kill the person I want to kill, then it will be considered as a favor to me.” General Iron Tower smiled meaningfully, his sharp eyes were like blades, it seemed to be here It was as if it could pierce people's hearts in an instant, and then he raised his glass with a smile: "Cheers, young man, I hope we can cooperate in the future instead of something very unpleasant happening."

"Your Excellency General, you have made your words very clear. I think I understand." Zhao Fanchen also raised his wine glass, and the two touched each other. This scene was seen by Claire on the balcony of the villa in the distance with a telescope.

"Boss, let's see if we can do something about that nasty Chinese tonight. He made you so ugly today and let you run around naked in your underwear. Shall we quietly twist this guy's neck and kill him while he is asleep tonight?" A bodyguard behind Claire cautiously came up and said a few words in Claire's ear.

"Bastard, you bastard, is your brain filled with shit? Why do you always ask such stupid questions? Do you know that you are stupid? The stupid one is simply a pig, one without education and brains My pig, now he must have taken precautions. Everyone has seen it today, and everyone knows that I have suffered. If this guy dies tonight, wouldn’t it be obvious to others that I killed him? Please, Then, when you think about things in the future, can you use your brain? Is your head smothered in the chest of a woman? What's more, it's on the site of the old man, the Iron Tower. That person died in our hands, it is always difficult to explain, this guy is not easy to mess with Iron Tower."

Claire held the binoculars in her hand, and the camera moved from the iron tower general on the grass and Zhao Fanchen who was talking to the bodies of the Korean croupier beauties by the pool, and there were a few wearing bikini swimsuits lying on the pool Korean beauties, each with huge breasts, trembling, small buttocks are strong and elastic, the most important thing is the deep gully on the chest, white and attractive, pink and tender seems to be able to pinch water, this scene Seeing the glamorous scene, Claire was furious. There was an evil fire in his stomach that wanted to be extinguished. Now the opportunity finally came. These Korean croupier beauties by the pool are really nice.

"Boss, should we kill that kid tonight? Or kill him? Or should I break his neck right now?" the bodyguard behind Claire asked cautiously.

"Are you a fucking pig's brain or a dog's brain, how many times have I told you, you go now, get those pretty girls by the pool for me to vent your anger, Hurry up!" Clare angrily slapped the head of the bodyguard behind him a few times, with a depressed expression on his face, and then moved the lens of the telescope to the edge of the pool, waiting for him to move the lens back again , and found that Zhao Fanchen and General Tieta had disappeared.

Claire kicked the railing on the balcony resentfully, screamed in pain immediately, and finally threw away the binoculars in her hand angrily, waiting for the bodyguards to bring those Korean croupier beauties up to vent their anger!

Back in the room of the villa, Zhao Fanchen held a playing card in his hand, on which was an ace of hearts. This card was given to Zhao Fanchen by General Tieta before he left.

"Brother Xiaofan, tomorrow is the annual gathering. Can we get half of the supply this time? Shen Bin called just now, and he said that Lord Xiong asked us to kill Claire. This guy now has three supplies in his hand. How did you talk to General Iron Tower tonight?" Seeing Zhao Fanchen came back, Robin took off the coat and shirt in his hand, poured Zhao Fanchen a glass of water, and sat down with a serious expression.

"I already guessed the meaning of General Tower. Today I deliberately provoked Claire. He will be very angry tomorrow. When a person is angry, he will always show a lot of lies. Don't worry, we will definitely be able to get half of North America. Source of goods." Zhao Fanchen took a sip of water, resting his head on his hands, with a cold smile on his face.