It was getting closer to midnight. In such a deep winter night, even in a southern city like Zhonghai, the temperature at night was still shockingly low.
Qiangwei didn't like the smell brought by the hot air conditioner. Because she practiced martial arts on a daily basis, her physical fitness was far better than ordinary people, so she didn't turn on the air conditioner in the room.
This made it hard for Mo Qianni, a woman who was used to staying in the office, to enter this room at first, but after sitting for a long time, she felt shivering.
However, when Mo Qianni saw that Qiangwei was only wearing a thin silk nightgown, and her plump thighs were faintly visible in front of her, she was reluctant to ask Qiangwei to turn on the air conditioner. She felt that she would be looked down upon if she did so — she wasn't a spoiled flower.
Less than ten minutes after Yang Cheng left, Qiangwei had been in the room talking on the phone, seemingly ordering something. She only asked Mo Qianni to sit aside and wait for a while, and to get whatever she wanted to drink.
After Qiangwei finished the last call, she walked to sit opposite Mo Qianni with a smile. She pursed her delicate lips, stretched out her hand to Mo Qianni, and introduced herself, "My name is Qiangwei."
"Mo Qianni."
This was actually the second time the two women shook hands, but it was the first time they officially got to know each other.
After a simple handshake, the two didn't know what to say to each other, but they felt awkward sitting face to face without saying anything, so they needed to break this deadlock.
"You …"
"You …"
At the same time, the two wanted to ask each other something, and as a result, they bumped into each other.
Qiangwei couldn't help but laugh, and so did Mo Qianni. The atmosphere finally softened a little.
"You first!" Qiangwei said, "You're a guest after all."
Mo Qianni pointed to the central air conditioner, "Can you turn on the heater? I feel a little cold. "
Qiangwei was stunned, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"I think you're wearing quite little," Mo Qianni said. She didn't finish the second part of her sentence, "I'm too embarrassed to say it."
Qiangwei suddenly smiled and said, "Do you know what I want to ask you?"
"What?"
"I wanted to ask you, are you cold?" Qiangwei winked at Mo Qianni.
Mo Qianni was stunned and pouted. "If I had known earlier, I would have let you speak first."
"I lied to you," Qiangwei said quickly.
Mo Qianni was naturally dissatisfied that she was fooled. She furrowed her brows and pouted, wanting to say something. However, they were not familiar with each other, and they were in someone else's place, so she couldn't say anything.
Qiangwei stood up and walked to the wall to turn on the central air conditioner. She turned around and saw Mo Qianni still looking gloomy. She couldn't help but laugh, "I'm just joking with you. Who asked you to look so gloomy? If Yang Cheng comes back and sees you being so worried, he might think that I didn't protect you well."
Mo Qianni suddenly thought of something and asked, "Qiang … Qiangwei, did you ask someone to protect us just now?"
Qiangwei nodded, "I called as many people as I could. Since Yang Cheng said that Zhonghai is dangerous tonight, I better be careful."
"Do you own a security company? Why did he say that I'll be safe here? " This was what Mo Qianni was most curious about. The woman in front of her was obviously similar to her, so she shouldn't have the ability to protect herself.
"Security company?"
Hearing Mo Qianni's thoughts, Qiangwei couldn't help but giggle. She then said with a bit of pride, "Actually, I'm in the underworld. I'm the boss of the underworld."
Qiangwei felt that since Yang Cheng was willing to bring her here, there was no need to hide anything from her.
Unexpectedly, after listening to Qiangwei's words, Mo Qianni revealed a look of disbelief. She rolled her eyes, curled her lips and said, "It's fine if you don't tell the truth. You don't have to make up such an excuse to fool me. I'm not a three-year-old child. Moreover, how can there be a boss of the underworld who looks like you?"
Qiangwei blinked. She didn't understand. She was telling the truth, why didn't she believe her?
"What do I look like?"
"If a boss of the underworld looked like you, how could she make others afraid? At the very least, she'd have to look fierce and frightening. Moreover, she'd have to speak in an especially sinister tone, the kind that makes people shudder. You look younger than me by a year or two. Calling you a little sister of the underworld is more like it, "Mo Qianni analyzed in a way that she thought was reasonable.
Qiangwei touched her own face and said unhappily, "How do you know I'm younger than you? Maybe I was born earlier than you? You don't look older than me. "
Mo Qianni had been in the business world for many years after all. Her observation skills were much better than Qiangwei's. From some of Qiangwei's mannerisms, she could see a lot of things that Qiangwei herself didn't notice.
Immediately, Mo Qianni requested Qiangwei to tell her when she was born.
Qiangwei didn't suspect anything and said it casually.
Comparing the two, Mo Qianni was indeed older by a year.
This time, Qiangwei was a little discouraged. At first, she was quite magnanimous in taking care of her, but now, the identity of the older sister had changed!
For the first time in her life, Mo Qianni felt that being older was a good thing. She seemed to have more confidence in front of Qiangwei. She went closer and called out, "Little sister Qiangwei, I'll call you that."
Qiangwei looked at Mo Qianni's proud look and said unhappily, "Being born earlier doesn't count. Let's arm wrestle. Whoever wins is the older sister."
As she said that, Qiangwei rolled up her right sleeve, revealing her fair arm. She looked at Mo Qianni with a face full of fighting spirit.
Mo Qianni opened her mouth and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Little sister Qiangwei, how can girls compete in arm wrestling and strength? This is what men do."
Qiangwei also realized that she was a little silly. Normally, she wouldn't have such actions and words. Although she was only in her twenties, because she had been in the underworld, her maturity and experience made her seem more responsible. Therefore, she didn't seem like a girl of her age. Today, perhaps it was because they both knew what kind of person the other was, so they subconsciously had the thought of competing.
Moreover, the other party was also a woman. Normally, other than Chen Rong, who taught her like a younger sister, she really didn't have any female friends. When they talked, she seemed much more gentle and relaxed.
Just as she was thinking about how to fight back against Mo Qianni, there was a knock on the door.
Qiangwei answered and the door opened from the outside.
Little Zhao, who was wearing a black leather jacket and jeans, was holding a shiny black automatic rifle in his hand. He grinned at Qiangwei and said, "Big sister, the brothers have gathered. They will be guarding the bar for the whole night. Big sister, you can just go to sleep."
"Got it. After tonight, I'll give the brothers some good wine as New Year's gifts," Qiangwei said casually.
"Alright." Little Zhao didn't say much. He closed the door and went to guard the bar.
Qiangwei turned around and wanted to ask Mo Qianni to wash up and go to bed early. However, she saw Mo Qianni's watery eyes wide open, looking at her with fear and shock.
"Big sister Mo, what's wrong?" Qiangwei had already decided to admit defeat. If she called her big sister, then so be it. She really didn't have a big sister.
Mo Qianni hurriedly shook her head. "You … are you really a mafia boss?"
Qiangwei pouted. "Didn't I tell you long ago? You just don't believe me. I'm the biggest mafia boss in the whole of Zhonghai."
Mo Qianni smiled bitterly. Characters that only appeared in movies wouldn't appear so easily. Moreover, Qiangwei's image was too different from the mafia boss in her imagination.
"Qiangwei, don't call me big sister," Mo Qianni said.
"Huh?" Qiangwei didn't understand what was going on.
Mo Qianni bit her lower lip. "I won't bully you anymore. Just call me Qianni. I'll call you Qiangwei."
This time, Qiangwei finally understood what was going on with Mo Qianni. She pretended to be serious and said, "How can I do that? You're older than me, so I have to call you big sister."
"I'm not as strong as you, it's fine …"
"That's for men to compete. Girls can't do this."
Mo Qianni was annoyed. She said angrily, "If you continue to be like this, when Yang Cheng comes back, I'll tell him that you bullied me and get him to spank you."
Qiangwei's pretty face blushed. Her beautiful eyes wandered. "Big sister Mo, hubby … oh no, Yang Cheng, he … spanked you?"
"You even called him hubby," Mo Qianni muttered. "Of course not. If he wants to spank me, he'll definitely spank you. Your butt looks bigger than mine."
Qiangwei realized that she was still wearing thin pajamas. She even paced back and forth so many times in front of Mo Qianni. Her pretty face instantly heated up. Although they were both women, this was the first time she dressed so privately in front of someone other than Yang Cheng.
Since they weren't outsiders, she felt that it was quite interesting to chat with Mo Qianni. It was as if they were sisters who had known each other for many years. Moreover, because of their relationship with Yang Cheng, the two of them might be together often in the future. Some naughty thoughts that had been suppressed in the past emerged in Qiangwei's heart …
"Big sister Mo, I still have a few sets of pajamas. Why don't you … change into them?"
"Why …"
"Hubby won't come back tonight. I'll sleep with you."
When Mo Qianni realized that there was something wrong with Qiangwei's gaze, it was too late. Qiangwei directly pounced on Mo Qianni and hugged her slender waist. She buried her entire head in Mo Qianni's chest!
Mo Qianni's scream could be heard from the room, followed by the two women's laughter and scolding …
Yang Cheng didn't know that Qiangwei was hugging Mo Qianni and fooling around in the room. Not long after he left the bar, he got into the car and planned to call Lin Zhiguo to ask about the current situation.
However, before Yang Cheng could make the call, Cai Ning suddenly called.
Yang Cheng had a bad feeling. After he picked up the phone, the other party directly said, "The general has been captured."
Yang Cheng touched his forehead. The situation was worse than he had imagined. However, he wasn't anxious. He only asked Cai Ning to try to contact other members of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade. At the same time, he started the car and headed to the aircraft carrier at the hidden port. That location was sent to him by the Sea Eagles.
On the highway, the road was extremely smooth. Yang Cheng drove as fast as he could. At the same time, the questions in his mind grew. After so many interactions, Yang Cheng realized that the strength of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade was relatively weak compared to many foreign organizations. Although they didn't lack experts, it was hard to imagine that such a team could actually protect such a huge country.
Now, even the general, Lin Zhiguo, was held hostage by Mahabrahma. Although he wasn't sure what Mahabrahma was planning, the weakness of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade was obvious.
Yang Cheng was puzzled. Could it be that the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade still had a trump card? Otherwise, if even Lin Zhiguo was captured, the rest would be like a plate of loose sand. What could they do?
He had helped them time and time again in order to make the country as peaceful as possible. But now, it seemed that this organization was simply useless.
Before Yang Cheng could think further, on the highway without any street lights, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards the direction of his car!
Yang Cheng's vision wasn't affected. He suddenly realized that it was an oil truck. It had purposely turned off its headlights and was madly driving towards him at an extremely fast speed!
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