Early the next morning, Gambian President Yahya received a phone invitation from Libyan President Gaddafi to pay a five-day official goodwill visit to Libya.

Yahya, who received the call, was full of excitement and began to prepare actively.Gaddafi, known as the African Lion, invited him. This is a very important thing, and it is also a very face-saving thing. We must be cautious.

The gap in land, economy, and military strength made Yahya feel like he was summoned.Maybe this will make his relationship with Gaddafi better, and maybe it will bring him unexpected wealth.

Three days later, Yahya took a special plane to Libya for an official goodwill visit.During the visit, he did not bring his personal assistant Karen, but his wife.Karen has nothing to do with such a formal occasion. After all, she is not the president's wife, but a well-loved assistant.

"Hey, Miss Karen, what are you up to?" Inside the presidential palace, the gun ghost greeted Karen who was sorting out the documents.

The gun ghost who was in charge of the training of Yahya's private guard could easily enter and leave the presidential palace. Every day he had to arrange security work according to Yahya's schedule. This was also part of his job. After all, Banjul really didn't have any special professional talents.

"Oh, so it's Mr. Gun Ghost." Karen turned his head and gave Gun Ghost a coquettish smile, and put down the document in his hand.

In Yahya's absence, the entire presidential palace seemed extremely relaxed. Except for the bodyguards brought to Libya, the rest also entered a half-rest state.Karen even entered a state of rest, organizing files was just something she did casually.

"Miss Karen, you are really dedicated, but today we can take it easy." The gunman said to Karen very acquaintedly: "I know there is a very good French restaurant, why don't I invite you to taste the most beautiful restaurant in the world?" How about the caviar and foie gras? By the way, and my 82-year-old Lafite."

Karen did not refuse the invitation made by Gun Ghost.After accepting bribes such as a lot of jewelry from the gun ghost, Karen naturally regarded the gun ghost as a good person who pleases him in every possible way, and it is natural to go out to eat.

"I'm going to change clothes." Karen smiled coquettishly, and directly accepted the gun ghost's proposal.

"Okay, let's see you in half an hour." The gun ghost nodded with a smile, and said without forgetting to remind: "Karen, actually you should use Chanel No. [-], so that you will be more charming."

Karen readily accepted the gun ghost's proposal. In her room, there was a whole series of Chanel perfumes, all of which were brought from abroad by the gun ghost trustee.Chanel is extremely precious in Gambia, even more precious than gold in the eyes of women.

Half an hour later, Karen came out wearing a well-fitting cheongsam with a strong fragrance.Her hair was pulled back, her eyelids were painted with light blue eyeshadow, and her plump lips were painted with light lip gloss.

Seeing Karen's costume, the gun ghost's eyes lit up, he swallowed hard, stabilized himself, and opened the car door for Karen.

I have to say that Yahya has a good vision, and Karen is a dazzling black pearl, no matter what people think she is beautiful.Especially the coquettish and charming exuding from her body can easily arouse a man's primitive desire...

This is a relatively high-end French restaurant. The environment inside is very elegant. The melodious piano sound flows from the fingertips of a black girl, filling the restaurant with a strong French romantic atmosphere.

Mekal, in military uniform, sat straight in front of a large dining table, and waited there quietly.When he saw the gun ghost and Karen in their costumes, he immediately stood up from his chair, bowed slightly to Karen with a smile on his face, and performed the demeanor that a man should have.

Seeing Mekal, Karen was slightly taken aback, but soon showed a sweet smile, nodded and reservedly greeted Mekal.

"It turns out that General Mekal is also here." Karen nodded and said, looking at the gun ghost with a trace of complaint in his eyes.

Although the eyes are complaining, there is no meaning of blame.In the recent period of time, she and Mekal spent a lot of time together, and these opportunities were created by the ghost of the gun.

For Mekal, Karen holds a respectful attitude. She knows how powerful this man is, and also knows that this man provoked Gambia's military power, even though Yahya is a little bit cold towards him now.

Either way, this is a very personable man, and a very strong, sexy man at that.

"Karen, it just so happens that General Mekal has nothing to do today, so I invited you to have lunch with me, hehe..." The gun ghost explained with a smile, pointing at Mekal and said: "The general is a very worthwhile person." Friends, especially his humor, is unanimously appreciated by everyone."

Mecale smiled gracefully at this matter, pulled out the chair for Karen, and returned to his seat after Karen sat down.

"Papapa..." Gun Ghost patted his palms lightly a few times, motioning for the waiter to bring the food.

Plate after plate of dishes flowed up, filling the rectangular table.

A bottle of red wine appeared in the gun ghost's hands. He carefully opened the cork and poured it for the two of them. He said, "Lafite in 82, if you drink one bottle, you will lose one bottle. This is the most precious thing."

The red wine was indeed good wine, and the aroma permeated the moment it was poured into the goblet, and penetrated into the nostrils of the three of them.

"This is the most famous caviar in France. It uses healthy wild beluga roe with a life span of more than 60 years to make Beluga-grade caviar. Usually, the global harvest of fish is less than 100 a year." The gun ghost introduced a plate of caviar that was not much in abundance: "Did you see that some of these caviar are golden in color, and such caviar is called Almas. This is a priceless thing, and even rich people may not be able to eat it." It's here."

The gun ghost distributed two pieces of golden caviar to Mekal and Karen, and then he picked a little bit and put it in his mouth. He smashed the caviar on the palate with his tongue, and enjoyed the sound of the cracked caviar, as well as the caviar itself. of umami.

"Caviar, you can have it in good times and in bad times; a reward in your victories and a consolation in bad times. On the day you make your first million It must be wonderful to taste caviar; and to enjoy this delicacy on the eve of bankruptcy is the last gesture of not admitting defeat, and the taste may be even better; also, you can eat it when the flower of love is just blooming; When the flower of love withers, you can eat it..."

The gun ghost with a look of enjoyment read out such a passage poetically, expressing his praise for caviar.

In addition to caviar on the table, there is also Foie Gras foie gras and Fontuta's classic white truffle.

This is a top-notch extravagant lunch, even more extravagant than eating gold.

Watching the two drink the red wine, an imperceptible light flashed in Gun Ghost's eyes, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Gun Ghost's phone rang suddenly, disrupting the meal enjoyed by several people.

"What's the matter?" Gun Ghost casually picked up the phone and asked, his face becoming more and more serious with the voice on the phone.

"Understood! I understand! I'll be there right away!" Gun Ghost hung up the phone, as if he had encountered an extremely nervous matter.

"Mr. Gun Ghost, what happened?" Mecale asked Gun Ghost.

"Hey, damn it!" The gun ghost cursed bitterly and said, "The bastards of the Foreign Legion fought together again, and even killed one person."

"Hahaha..." Mekale laughed loudly, shook his head and said to the gun ghost: "These guys are not at all reassuring."

The Foreign Legion was not part of Mekal's forces, and he didn't have a good impression of the Foreign Legion, because the Foreign Legion had impacted his status to a large extent, and he wished for the other party's bad luck.

"Is there something wrong?" Karen asked the gunman.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." The gun ghost stood up from the chair, and said to the two regretfully: "I'm really sorry, I can't accompany you to dinner, I have to go back and deal with it quickly. If possible , and ask General Mecale to take Miss Karen back after the meal, sorry, goodbye."

After speaking, the gun ghost ran out in a hurry to quell the chaos of the foreign legion.

Mekal and Karen were the only ones left at the dining table. They sat opposite each other, their eyes revealing their undisguised appreciation for each other.Maybe it was because they drank too much red wine, their eyes became more and more hot, and there was a smell of entanglement.

"Karen, let me take you back." Mekal suggested.

"Of course." Karen didn't refuse.

Handing over to the graceful Mecale, the two got into the car and drove towards the presidential palace.

There were no other people in the presidential palace except some servants. Under Karen's warm invitation, Mecale readily accepted the suggestion to go in and have a cup of coffee.

The two entered a guest room, and Karen made coffee for them herself.When she bent down, her plump butt was facing Mekale's eyes, revealing the Quman of her figure.

The blood in Mekal's eyes started to burn, and a low growl sounded from his throat. He stood up and walked towards Karen who was making coffee, reached out to touch the other's butt, and slid directly into the other's cheongsam.

"Ah!" Karen exclaimed, but she didn't refuse too strongly, she just stood up instantly, clamping the big hands in her thighs tightly with her legs.

"General Mekal, stop now, you can't... um..."

A low groan sounded from Karen's mouth, she felt that her most private place had been invaded by Mekal, and that thick finger drilled into her body.

At the same time, Karen's whole body was pressed by Mekale, and the cheongsam was raised high, revealing the thong inside.

"Oh, Karen, I love you, I have fallen in love with you a long time ago!" Mecale kissed Karen's neck out of control, and grabbed Karen's chest to play with.

"Oh... oh... Mekal... you, you are so strong..."

The lion-like Mekal took off Karen's clothes, buried his head deeply, then took off his own clothes, pressed Karen under him naked, and hit him hard...

In the room, the miniature cameras from all angles were working non-stop, capturing all the pictures of the two of them in progress, and passing them on to Yahya, who was on an official friendly visit to Libya...

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