There were four people standing in Britney's room. They were Britney, Jiang Cheng, Chen Yiting, and Medura. They were judging Britney's disguise, who had just come out of the washroom.
"This … should be fine …" Britney slowly spun around on the spot. Her cheeks were flushed as she looked down at her miniskirt.
Right now, she looked like a street prostitute. She had on makeup and long manicures. She was wearing a low-cut, grayish-black, short-arm T-shirt and a black cake skirt. Her T-shirt was very thin, and one could vaguely see her body through it. Because of the low-cut shirt, the two hemispheres in front of her chest could be seen clearly. The black cake skirt she wore was very short, covering only about fifteen centimeters below the base of her thighs. If she moved a little too much, she would immediately be exposed. She looked extremely seductive.
Jiang Cheng looked at her carefully and said with amazement, "Very beautiful!"
"That's good …" Britney covered the front and back of her miniskirt with her hands, as if she was afraid that she would be exposed. Her expression and movements were a little unnatural.
"You're so shy. It will definitely arouse suspicion." Medura shook her head and said. She frowned slightly and looked pessimistic.
Jiang Cheng nodded in agreement. "I think so too. Britney, this kind of assassination method is not suitable for you. You can choose other methods."
Britney's face turned pale. She then shook her head firmly. "No need! I'm just not used to it just now. When it's time to carry out the plan, it won't be like this! "
Not long ago, Jiang Cheng and Britney wanted to go out. In the end, they were stopped by Medura. She asked about the whole thing. There was nothing to hide in this aspect, so Jiang Cheng simply told her what happened. However, he didn't tell it in front of Britney. When Medura learned about the whole thing, she expressed her willingness to help. She asked someone to buy some clothes of a street prostitute according to Britney's plan. She also said that she would let the professional transvestite in her family serve Britney.
About 30 minutes later, the clothes were bought. Britney also completed her disguise. After the beauty and makeup, she looked like a completely different person. Her originally delicate face became extremely seductive and beautiful. Her fingernails also became black and slender after manicure. The biggest change was her hair. It had changed from short blonde hair to long silver-white hair, which formed a sharp contrast with her long black eyelashes and nails. It added a sense of seductive beauty. Now, everyone was discussing how Britney would feel in a street prostitute's clothes.
According to Britney's investigation, more than a dozen leaders of the Jonathan Gang had their own private rooms in the nightclub. It was not easy to get close to them. If one was slightly suspicious, he or she would be stopped in the passage. In order to get close to them, Britney came up with this method. She disguised herself as a prostitute and sneaked in!
"Alright, Britney. Think about it carefully." Jiang Cheng nodded and smiled. "There are still three hours before nightfall. I need to disguise myself as an ordinary American uncle."
Jiang Cheng sat on the chair in front of a female transvestite who was standing beside him.
The female stylist with her blonde hair tied up in a single ponytail immediately got to work. First, she gave Jiang Cheng some simple facial and hair cleaning. Then, she applied makeup to make some parts of his skin paler. Next, she pasted on a messy white beard and eyebrows. Finally, she dyed his hair with a unique color. After some simple treatments on the other parts of his body, the disguise was complete.
Jiang Cheng turned into a fat, golden-haired, big-bellied uncle with messy beard and eyebrows. His beer belly was bulging. To make him look older, wrinkles and grooves were drawn on his face. His face was oily like a rosacea. His fat belly was propped up by an airbag. It felt like a human body. As long as one didn't look at it directly, it was basically unnoticeable.
Jiang Cheng looked back and forth at his face in the mirror. He touched it with his hand and chuckled. "It's really realistic. As long as one doesn't look carefully, one won't notice it."
"The car is already downstairs. When are you going to leave?" Medura looked at Jiang Cheng's current appearance and then asked with a smile.
"There's still plenty of time. If we go later, assassination might be more advantageous." Jiang Cheng said with a smile. Suddenly, he remembered something. Speaking of assassins, he remembered that the weird people Katyusha once mentioned had a small booklet with a three-headed silver eagle symbol. It looked like a police identity document. Medura must have known something. He thought for a moment and asked, "Medura, do you know what this three-headed silver eagle symbol means?"
"Three-headed silver eagle?" Medura's expression changed slightly. Her smile disappeared. She looked at Jiang Cheng and asked, "Where did you see this symbol?"
"I don't remember." Jiang Cheng lied with a smile. He hid the information Katyusha told him. As for himself, he did seem to have seen this symbol before, but he really couldn't remember it now.
Medura took a deep breath and said slowly, "I don't know where you saw this symbol, but this symbol is unique to the Gulat family. You've probably been targeted by them."
"The Gulat family?" Jiang Cheng lowered his head and muttered to himself. After a while, he raised his head and smiled, "You once said that the Gulat Family and the British Purton Family have a close relationship, right? In that case, they might be involved in the assassination of me?"
"This …" Medura hesitated for a moment before saying, "I can't guarantee it, but it's very likely. If that's the case, it'll be terrible. On one hand, you'll be in greater danger in America. On the other hand, the fact that we're staying in the same hotel might have been exposed. If the Gulat family knows about our relationship, they might immediately take precautions."
"Hehe." Jiang Cheng laughed lightly. "Even with the Gulat family's help, it'll be the same. It's just that the opponent is stronger, but it won't be that easy to kill me!"
Jiang Cheng said with a smile, but in his heart, he was actually thinking, It's better to let the Gulat family know about my relationship with the Malik family. That way, I won't be used as bait and forced to be on the same side as the Malik family. As long as they have the same interests, and they fear my skills, they will fulfill their promise and not betray me.
Medusa lowered her head and pondered. No one knew what she was thinking.
…
About half an hour later, Jiang Cheng and Britney sneaked out of the hotel and got into a very ordinary car in the hotel's underground parking lot. They had to be careful. It was very likely that the assassins who were preparing to ambush Jiang Cheng had also followed them here. After the last setback, these assassins would definitely be more careful.
After getting into the car, Jiang Cheng drove Britney to the red light district. According to the investigation, Jonathan and his gang especially liked prostitutes who had just entered the industry, the kind that had not been sold yet. Britney had sent a brief to her mommy not long ago. Today was her first day of work, and it was also the day that Jonathan and a dozen gang leaders would gather. Such an opportunity only came once a month.
Jiang Cheng drove very fast. About ten minutes later, they arrived at the red light district. He slowed down, not because he was obeying the traffic rules, but because the street was congested with people. He couldn't go fast even if he wanted to.
While driving, Jiang Cheng looked at the intersecting neon lights on both sides of the road. It was nine o 'clock in the United States, the opening ceremony of the nightlife. Under the neon lights on both sides of the road, there were many gorgeously dressed prostitutes, beautiful and coquettish, chatting and laughing with each other, without the slightest shameful awareness. Some of them were dressed non-mainstream, some were smoking, and some were wearing seductive uniforms. It could be said that there were all kinds of women with different temperaments.
Jiang Cheng and Britney were going to a bar called "Angel of the Night", which was also the third most high-end club in the red light district.
The car moved forward slowly, like an old cow pulling a cart. After another ten minutes or so, they finally arrived. After entering the underground parking lot of the bar, Jiang Cheng and Britney got out of the car and entered the high-end club through the internal elevator.
Jiang Cheng and Britney walked through the corridors to the prostitutes' studio. The prostitutes dressed in all kinds of fancy clothes were either putting on makeup or discussing how much money they made today. It was a happy scene. As soon as Britney arrived, she was immediately brought to the side of an obese woman with blonde hair and red lips. The obese woman seemed to be very satisfied with Britney, smiling as she spoke.
Jiang Cheng watched for a while and then left the room. He came to a small table near the corridor of Jonathan's private room and sat down. He asked the waiter for a few bottles of wine. He was ready to observe and wait here quietly. Soon, Britney would be brought to the corridor behind him and into the private room where Jonathan was. He just had to wait here. If everything went well, he wouldn't have to do anything at all.
After a while, the waiter brought the wine Jiang Cheng ordered. At the same time, he brought over two European and American girls who were dressed coquettishly. One of them had long hair and the other had her hair tied up in a bun. Both of them had blonde hair and were wearing revealing clothes. As soon as the two women arrived, they sat beside Jiang Cheng, one on the left and the other on the right. They smiled coquettishly and joked with Jiang Cheng while making all kinds of provocative movements with their bodies.
Frankly speaking, Jiang Cheng had always kept a respectful distance from this kind of woman because he felt that they were dirty. However, under the current circumstances, he did not refuse. After all, there were two prostitutes by his side to cover for him. It would make people even less suspicious of his true intentions.
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