Just as Wang Dadong’s hand was about to touch the hand of the mixed-race woman, she suddenly pulled her hand back.
The mixed-race woman suddenly turned around and walked towards the restroom on the first floor.
Wang Dadong imdiately understood the woman’s intention. After all, this was a hall, there were so many people in the villa, it was inevitable to be discovered.
He imdiately followed without attracting attention.
The mixed-race woman walked straight into the bathroom.
The other party didn’t lock the door.
With a slight curve on the corner of his mouth, Wang Dadong pushed the door open and entered, then casually locked the door behind him.
"Who let you in?" The mixed-race woman’s face turned cold and she frowned when she saw Wang Dadong barging in.
Wang Dadong didn’t say anything, and walked directly towards her.
"What are you doing?" The mixed-race woman retreated.
...
Half an hour later.
The mixed-race woman’s fists were slightly clenched, and she was covered in sweat.
"Aren’t you afraid of dying?"
"Afraid, who isn’t afraid of dying?" Wang Dadong said while puffing on his cigarette.
"Then you still dare to touch ?" The mixed-race woman raised an eyebrow.
Wang Dadong chuckled and said, "I don’t know if you’ve heard a saying, ’To die under a peony flower, even as a ghost one is romantic.’"
"Do you know what happened to the last person who did this?" the mixed-race woman asked.
"What happened?"
"The BOSS poured cent over him and sunk him into the sea. What do you think will happen if I tell the BOSS about this?" The mixed-race woman squinted her eyes, with a hint of threat in her gaze.
The mixed-race woman seed to be threatening Wang Dadong, but Wang Dadong knew she was actually scared and guilty.
After all, this kind of thing is equivalent to giving the BOSS a ’green hat.’ Once discovered, tsk tsk.
Wang Dadong naturally wasn’t afraid of threats; even if he’s cented and thrown into the sea, he wouldn’t die.
Throwing the cigarette butt into the toilet, he teased, "What about you, what will the BOSS do to you?"
The mixed-race woman pretended to be calm, but her slightly moving throat betrayed her.
Indeed, the last man who did this was cented and sunk to the sea floor, but that woman had it even worse.
She had her nose and ears cut off by the BOSS, then was locked up with his hunting dogs.
The screams of that woman lasted for days and nights before they stopped.
However, she was really too lonely.
The BOSS had a total of eighteen won around him, even if he spent one day with each, it would take more than half a month for her to get a single chance.
Moreover, the BOSS favored Beyoncé, and wouldn’t look for her even once in one or two months.
"You forced ." Thinking of the woman who had her nose and ears cut off, fear surfaced in the mixed-race woman’s heart, and she said through gritted teeth.
"That’s right, I forced you, so I plan to force you again." Wang Dadong smiled wickedly, a man must have this bit of responsibility.
"I’ll go out first, you co out after a while." An hour later, the mixed-race woman said weakly to Wang Dadong.
Obviously, Wang Dadong had already conquered this mixed-race woman.
But he didn’t ask anything.
Everything requires a gradual process.
If by any chance he accidentally exposed himself, it would be a loss rather than a gain.
He’s been here for several days, and his feeling was that people here were particularly cautious in their work.
With his ability, he hadn’t found any useful information.
It seed as if this was just an ordinary rich man, keeping a group of won.
But surely, this wasn’t the case, maintaining such a lifestyle requires a significant economic source.
Without an economic source, no matter how much family property there is, such extravagance can’t be sustained.
According to Wang Dadong’s calculations.
The daily expenditure here was in the hundreds of thousands.
What kind of business makes money this easily?
You can figure it out even with your toes.
Right now, Wang Dadong clearly hadn’t gained the BOSS’s trust yet. Only after gaining the BOSS’s trust can he then think about finding Hao Wentao’s whereabouts.
Hao Wentao, ah Hao Wentao, you must hold on.
However, this mixed-race woman’s status here was obviously not high enough, not even comparable to Black Girl.
There’s still a need to figure out how to deal with Beyoncé.
In the next two days, Wang Dadong didn’t find another opportunity to communicate with the mixed-race woman.
Beyoncé remained very cold towards him.
However, the won in the villa gradually beca familiar with Wang Dadong.
With more won and fewer n, loneliness was inevitable. On the surface, these won seed to get along peacefully, but in reality, they probably wanted to stab each other a few tis behind their backs.
But this suddenly appearing outsider, Wang Dadong, with his unruly character, made them feel very comfortable.
After all, there were n who ca to this villa before, but none dared to boldly express their admiration like Wang Dadong.
On the sixth night, Wang Dadong suddenly heard a series of low groans coming from the third floor.
Although the other party tried hard to suppress the sound, his hearing was so sharp that he still heard it.
This sound was quite familiar to him, it was Beyoncé.
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