Yin Yang Lake was one of the most famous freshwater lakes on Saturn. The waters here were not considered vast. It covered an area of about ten square kilometers. Two long rivers, one wide and one narrow, led the water into the lake, like a yin and a yang. It was called the Yin Yang River.
The Yin Yang Lake was always green regardless of the four seasons of winter or summer. The trees were thick but not towering. The environment was elegant and beautiful. Anyone who came here would feel relaxed and happy.
The Yin Yang Lake villa area was located on the east side of the lake. This was the most luxurious and expensive villa area on Saturn. There were only single-family villas built here. Townhouses could not be seen at all.
Someone once joked that if you drove a car on the ground in the Yin Yang Lake villa area, you would be embarrassed to greet the people inside.
The sophisticated alarm system and monitoring system, plus the veterans patrolling around the clock, had raised the defense power here to the level of the Federation President's official residence.
Kindergartens, primary schools, high schools, hospitals, supermarkets … all kinds of living equipment were available. It could be said that this was almost a small independent city, providing the safest and best life protection for anyone who lived here.
The moonlight of several moons shone on the ground, covering the entire earth.
Qin Fen walked slowly in the villa group. There was no noise of the city here. Everything was so quiet and harmonious. Occasionally, there were some insects chirping from the grass.
Qin Fen frowned slightly. There was really nothing to say about the defense here. It was probably arranged by some professional retired special forces soldiers. It could be said that there was almost no blind spot in the surveillance. The only drawback was that it was too comprehensive. Even the sound of the insects was simulated by an electronic mixer. Other than the people in the entire community, there were only the pets of each family. There were no other living beings, not even insects. The sound of the insects was just an electronic mixer specially made to create an elegant atmosphere.
Passing through the villas, Qin Fen's pace seemed to be slow. But when he walked, he was as fast as lightning. The monitoring device could not capture his figure at all. These surveillance without blind spots that could prevent ordinary martial artists from entering were as fragile as waste paper in the eyes of a martial dao master.
Villa forty-four, covering an area of seven thousand five hundred square feet, was the largest villa in this villa group. It looked like a palace or a fortress from afar.
The palace-like villa was surrounded by a green lawn. White low wooden fences surrounded the palace, giving people a feeling of a manor in this villa group.
According to the information given by Yang Lie, the Flying Hearts would return here to rest after rehearsals every day.
The brightly lit villas seemed exceptionally quiet. There was even a hint of cold killing intent in the air. Occasionally, people who passed by would look curiously at the martial artists patrolling the area. They carried electric batons in their hands and bulging hard objects hung from their waists. Obviously, they were weapons like pistols.
In a community that already had the best security, the owner of the villa had even set up his own security checkpoint, which showed how attentive the owner was.
No one would be surprised by such a defensive strength. Everyone who lived here knew that the people who were currently temporarily living in this "palace-like" villa were the most popular and unparalleled female idols, the Flying Hearts. In order to defend against terrorist attacks, such a defensive strength was not exaggerated at all.
The two wandering patrols looked at Qin Fen, who was standing not far from the villa, and cautiously placed their hands on their waists.
Qin Fen smiled and stepped back with his hands open. These people did not have a trace of bandit aura. Obviously, they were members of a security company. Thinking about it, they should be retired soldiers who had a certain profession in this company.
Qin Fen retreated out of the line of sight of the security personnel. His eyes did not leave the huge "palace". Compared with the aura of these security personnel outside, the aura of the people living inside was not so pure.
Even with the obstruction of the house and the deliberate restraint, the martial artists were like beasts, mixed with a thick bloody smell and endowed with an aggressive aura.
Qin Fen had seen this kind of aura on many people. Most people in the Golden Triangle had this kind of aura, as well as those terrorists and members of the special forces.
In addition to these bloody and aggressive beasts' auras, Qin Fen also felt two sad auras. There was no fear in the faint sadness. It should be the aura of Ya Fei and Ya Xin. They had faced life and death countless times and had long trained the mentality of not being afraid of death.
"Miss Fiery is not here?" Qin Fen was a little surprised. How could I not feel the woman who cultivated the masculine martial arts heart technique, who did things in a rush, and whose aura was mixed with a unique irritable taste?
A master bedroom on the fifth floor …
A steel needle as the head and plastic as the tail, a dart from the official darts competition drew a red arc in the air of the room, making a muffled sound as it hit the target.
The target here was not a bull 's-eye hanging on the wall, but a living person. His mouth was sewn with a rope, and he could not make a sound at all.
The dart pierced the nail of his little finger and nailed the finger directly into the wall. Red blood flowed down the wall slowly. The body muscles of the dart twitched, and his pupils were filled with confusion, fear, and pain.
He did not know why he was caught by this group of people he did not know while walking on the street. He could not understand why this person shot him with a dart. There were also the two most popular idols who looked at him with tears in their eyes, full of worry and guilt.
Bang … bang … bang …
The monotonous and repetitive sound was the sound of the dart accurately hitting every finger of the kidnapped person. The small dart made the person bleed all over his body in the blink of an eye.
The door suddenly opened. A man with short brown hair stood outside the door. He was not tall, but he was very burly. His sapphire-like eyes stared at the thin man who shot the dart and whispered, "Don't you have any patience at all? The concert will begin in two days! If the smell of blood spreads … "
"Mr. Major General Lance, I am very bored." He was as thin as a monkey with slanted eyebrows and an oriental complexion. He slowly raised his head, "You let me look at these two beautiful twins, but you don't let me take them to the bed and f * ck them! Let them know the consequences of stopping our holy war. "
Ya Xin and Ya Fei stared fiercely at the man standing outside the door, Lance! One of the three generals under Aslan, the most famous terrorist tycoon in the Federation!
Ruthless, merciless, cold-blooded, these words could not describe Lance's methods at all. His nickname was called the Holy War General among the terrorists, but he was called the Terror General in the outside world.
With the failure of many terrorist attacks against the Flying Hearts, Lance made a decision to personally lead an attack despite the risk of being wanted by the entire Federation.
The attack this time was no longer an external attack like before. Instead, they had chosen another method.
"Let them know the consequences of stopping the holy war?" Lance looked down at his subordinate who was sitting on the edge of the bed and killing people with a dart out of boredom. His lips curled into a cold smile, "Zazawi, did your sperm get to your brain again? That's right, you're guarding such beautiful girls, but you can't f * ck them. It must be very hard for you. "
Zazawi stopped the dart in his hand and raised his head, revealing a lewd smile. Who wouldn't want to push down the two popular Flying Hearts of the Federation who would never resist when a normal man was guarding them? Moreover, these two were identical beautiful twins. It would be even more satisfying to f * ck them.
"You've really worked hard these past three months." Lance sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the stubborn Ya Fei and Ya Xin, "But it can't be helped. There are too many people in this world with eyes. If you violate their bodies, as long as their images appear in the newspapers and concerts, this problem will immediately be discovered. "
Zazawi did not deny it and nodded. He was a veteran in the field of flowers. Even a recent photo could tell whether a woman was a virgin or not.
If the Flying Hearts were violated, it would become the headline news of the entire Federation the next day. At that time, it would not make much sense to kill them at the concert.
"In addition to telling you not to hurt people casually, I'm here to tell you a piece of good news." Lance glanced at the two Flying Hearts playfully, "Tomorrow, the two of them will not appear in public. Just say that they are conserving their energy and will perform on stage the next day! So, they will not appear in public again until the concert. "
"General …" Zazawi moved his dry and rough hands, blinking his eyelids and asking, "You mean …"
"That's right!" Lance suddenly tore the clothes in front of his chest, revealing a chest full of black hair, "Seeing that you have guarded them for so long, I will give you the job of one of their * * *."
"Oh?" Zazawi jumped off the bed and stared at Ya Xin and Ya Fei, "Then, General, can we switch later?"
"Of course." Lance moved his broad shoulders, his thick lips cracked into a smile. He looked at the two silent people on the bed with faint dissatisfaction, "It's naturally a good thing to be able to * * these two popular women, but they don't even struggle. This attitude is very boring."
"General, do you want to see them angry?" Zazawi looked at Lance flatteringly, "I have a way."
"You mean …?" Lance waved his hand, "Go do it, and be quick."
Zazawi turned and left the room, trotting all the way to the basement. This was a spacious but dark room, faintly exuding a pungent smell of lust and a faint smell of blood.
Under the dim yellow light, there was a chair, and Miss Fiery was tied to this wooden chair.
Her coffee-colored business suit was torn into strips, and her peach-colored bra was slanted over her shoulders. Her skirt had long been torn, and her legs were stretched open by a wooden stick, unable to be closed at all. Her breasts and dirty liquid could be vaguely seen.
There was no damage above the collarbone, but there were bite marks everywhere below the collarbone, as well as various kinds of scars. A man was lying on her body, venting with all his might, but he didn't hear Miss Fiery's curses at all. She just looked coldly at the terrorist venting on her body.
Be strong, don't let these terrorists use me to threaten the two sisters Ya Xin and Ya Fei more!
"What are you looking at?" The terrorist felt a chill all over his body under Miss Fiery's stare, and even his masculinity seemed to have softened a little. His anger made him twist the proud twin peaks on Miss Fiery's chest forcefully.
The pain made Miss Fiery moan uncontrollably. The terrorist's eyes suddenly became a little more satisfied, and he wanted to continue lying on her body.
Zazawi patted the back of the man who wanted to continue. "You come down first."
"I haven't played enough yet. This bitch always has new fun every time I play with her."
Several terrorists around with cigarettes in their mouths laughed together. Since the kidnapping was completed three months ago, this Miss Fiery had been used by them to vent almost every night. What the man just said was exactly what they were thinking.
"General Lance wants to use her."
"… Oh …"
Zazawi looked at the fear in the eyes of the people around him and felt very satisfied. Lance's ruthless methods made even the terrorists who were not afraid of life and death afraid.
Untiing the ropes, Zazawi pushed Miss Fiery up the stairs without giving her any clothes to wear.
When they returned to the fifth floor again, the moment the door was pushed open, Ya Fei and Ya Xin exclaimed at the same time. These days, every time they saw Miss Fiery, she was so bright and decisive, but there was a hint of fatigue between her brows. They thought she was living well, but they didn't expect …
"You!"
Ya Fei and Ya Xin stood up at the same time, trembling as they looked at Lance. These terrorists kidnapped them that day and promised not to hurt them, but …
"She's not dead yet, is she?" Lance lifted Miss Fiery's chin, "What a beautiful woman. Unfortunately … there is not a single clean hole on her body."
"General, I'll f * ck this bitch first. You can choose one first." Zazawi smiled humbly and pushed Miss Fiery to the table.
Lance looked at the anger of Ya Fei and Ya Xin with satisfaction. It was interesting to play with such women. Good food and good drinks allowed them to live for three months, and now it was time to show his manly side on them.
"Beast!"
Lance listened to the angry abuse of the two girls, and there was only happiness in his heart. This was the effect he wanted.
"General, how about I start the warm-up first?" Zazawi smiled and pressed down the struggling Miss Fiery, "Don't you never struggle? Why? Why are you reacting so fiercely today? Don't you want to be f * cked by me in front of these two girls? If I had known earlier, I would have told you that these two girls were going to watch every time I f * cked you. What a miscalculation. "
Lance loosened his belt and looked down at the two girls in front of the window, "Then hurry up and start. I'm also going to have the fun that I've been waiting for for three months."
"Yes, General … Ah!"
Lance quickly turned his head to look at the source of the scream, and suddenly felt a gust of wind beside him. The two women at the head of the bed had disappeared, and even Miss Fiery, who was lying on the table just now, had disappeared. Only Zazawi was squatting on the ground, holding his broken arm.
"Who is it?" Lance stared at the man in front of the French curtains, and was surprised to find that he didn't feel this person's aura at all.
"Lance, a terrorist general. You have planned many terrorist attacks, poisoned the city's drinking water, and murdered 17,000 civilians at one time. For crimes against humanity, your head is worth 350 million yuan. "
The tone was cold and ruthless, like the extremely cold wind blowing from the South Pole, and instantly occupied every corner of the room.
PS: I recommend the new book "Knocking on the Immortal's Gate" by Shi San, who has a lot of fun with me. It's the history of an ordinary kid who doesn't know what cultivation is.
He seems to be lucky, but in fact, he has put in several times more effort than others.
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