Arranged marriage, love blossoms; a fiercely devoted soldier dotes on her alone.

at this time,

In the underground parking lot of Pengrun Building.

"Boss, spare us! We two brothers just wanted to make some money to spend; we've run out of money for cigarettes and alcohol."

A masked man spoke in a trembling voice, trying to muster his courage, but his eyes were fixed on the pistol in Yan Wenlong's hand.

He could tell from the light reflected off the gun by the dim basement lights that it was a real gun, and a Type 92 fully automatic pistol at that.

Then Yan Wenlong ordered in a deep voice, "Take off all the masks."

The two obediently tore off the tattered stockings covering their heads, revealing two young, innocent faces...

The black stockings, having fulfilled their purpose of being left on the ground, failed to protect the privacy of their owners. In fact, they were stolen from someone else's balcony.

Yan Wenlong frowned when he saw the two faces, because he recognized them as security guards from the building.

He was just wondering why the building's management was so strict. Even company employees couldn't get inside without a pass. All outside vehicles and personnel had to be registered and verified before being issued a temporary commuter card to enter the building…

Damn it, so he was an inside man!

At this moment, the two security guards also recognized Yan Wenlong and exclaimed in unison, "Master Yan, it's you!"

"I'm so sorry, we really didn't know it was you!"

"Otherwise, we wouldn't dare do it even if you killed us!"

"We know we were wrong. Please, sir, give us a chance to repent and start anew."

"Bang bang bang!"

The two men kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy...

Suddenly, a ruthless glint flashed in Yan Wenlong's eyes. He raised his gun slightly, then lowered it again, his gaze sharp and murderous as he said, "Tell me, who ordered you to attack me?"

"Think it over before you speak. If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll send you both back to your hometown right now."

The dark muzzle of a gun was pointed at the two men's heads.

One of the security guards, already terrified and in tears, said, "Master Yan, no one ordered us to do this. We just didn't have enough money, so we had some crooked ideas and wanted to get some money to spend."

"I'm not lying to you. If you dare to lie to me, may we both suffer a terrible death."

Another security guard quickly chimed in, "Master Yan, we know we were wrong, please forgive us this time."

"If there's anything you need from now on, having us do it will be absolutely effective. We'd go through fire and water for you, even at the cost of our lives."

Yan Wenlong curled his lip and scoffed, "You two cowards, you think you can go through fire and water?"

"Please spare us, sir! We'll never dare to do it again!"

"From now on, I will work diligently and be a good person."

Yan Wenlong thought for a moment, took out his phone, opened the video, and said, "I can let you two go, but you two have to repeat what you just said as evidence. If I find out you're not on the right path again, I'll send you to the police station to work on sewing machines."

The two security guards exchanged a glance, a sly glint in their eyes. They quickly nodded and said, "We'll listen to the advisor."

After Yan Wenlong finished recording the video, took the elevator upstairs, and entered his private room, he froze the moment he turned on the light.

Because, lying on the large bed in his room was a tall, sexy, and attractive woman with a curvaceous figure and a sweet face.

The moment the lights came on, the woman's bright eyes looked at Yan Wenlong, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face as she said, "Why are you only coming back now? You've kept me waiting for so long."

"Who are you?"

Why are you in my room?

Yan Wenlong nimbly dodged behind the door, pulled out a pistol, pointed it at the woman, and asked warily!

This is truly something I've never seen before.

In the dead of night, a sexy beauty appeared in his bed.

To say there were no ghosts would be truly ghostly!

The woman slowly sat up. She wore a white silk slip dress over her curvaceous body, revealing a black strapless top underneath. The contrast between the two colors was immediately apparent.

Yan Wenlong's gaze unconsciously fell from the woman's face to her swan-like neck, and then to her porcelain-white shoulder blades and collarbones.

The woman's naturally fair skin was so white it seemed to glow.

The woman leaned against the headboard, holding a cushion in her hand. Her long, slender, fair legs were crossed, a position that raised her slip dress, the thin hem of which brushed against her upper thighs.

Yan Wenlong's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily as he thought to himself, "This woman is a fucking stunner."

At this moment, the woman smiled and said, "Boss Yan, no, Master Long, could you put the pistol down? This thing is prone to accidental discharge. You already loaded it in the parking lot."

Yan Wenlong was shocked upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "How could a woman know what happened in the underground parking garage just now?"

Yan Wenlong, still holding his gun high, cautiously asked, "You haven't answered my question yet?"

The woman smiled faintly, showing no panic despite the gun being aimed at her, and said, "Mr. Long, aren't you going to close the door? Aren't you afraid our conversation will be overheard?"

Yan Wenlong looked at the woman with suspicion, but his eyes were actually fixed on her long legs and the hint of black lace trim peeking out from the hem of her skirt…

"Bang!"

Yan Wenlong put away his pistol and closed the door again.

Because the woman not only knew his identity as Master Long, but her outfit also indicated that she had no defenses against him.

They are friends, not enemies.

Yan Wenlong stared at the woman and asked in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you? What do you want?"

The woman beckoned to Yan Wenlong and said softly, "Don't stay so far away from me, okay? Do you want to be closer to me? Mature and steady older men like you are the most popular among girls these days, and I also like older men with interesting souls."

Yan Wenlong was immediately speechless...

An interesting and charismatic older man?

Yes, I am an older man.

What the heck is an interesting soul?

"Giggle giggle."

The woman laughed when she saw Yan Wenlong's tense expression.

She then revealed a small badge with her slender hand.

Yan Wenlong's pupils contracted the moment he saw the badge, and he exclaimed in surprise, "You're with the CIA?"

The woman lifted her foot off the bed.

Standing opposite the woman, Yan Wenlong could clearly see the palm-sized piece of black lace beneath her skirt...

The woman walked up to Yan Wenlong, looking down at him with a condescending air, and said with a slight smile, "Have you forgotten your former identity?"

"You're enjoying your role as a strict advisor, and you're thriving as the underground gang leader, 'Dragon Master.' You've even become Deng Zhi's agent for pigs in Southeast Asia, yet you've completely forgotten your true mission. Yan Wenlong, I'm asking you, what exactly are you trying to do?"

Yan Wenlong shuddered, the murderous aura he had just exuded vanishing instantly. He hurriedly explained, "I haven't forgotten that I've been waiting for the summons."

The woman's murderous aura intensified, and she sneered, "You haven't forgotten, so why didn't you respond when you received the order?"

Yan Wenlong was completely bewildered. "Instructions? When did that happen? I didn't receive any instructions."

The woman's expression changed drastically, and she stared fiercely at Yan Wenlong, asking, "Are you sure you didn't receive any instructions?"

Yan Wenlong said firmly, "I am certain that I have not received any instructions."

The woman's gaze softened considerably as she said, "My name is Shirley, I'm a Chinese American, and I'm back with my husband to inspect a project."

"Huang Pengfei's company and Xiao Huai'an's company are going to trade a batch of electronic chips tomorrow. Find a way to put this in a box."

As Shirley spoke, she took out a tiny component, about the size of a grain of rice, and handed it to Yan Wenlong…