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The capital of Siamese, Jane.

In a high-end nightclub, the crowd was in an uproar. Endless energy filled the air, and along with the deafening rock music, the young man and woman were crazily twisting their bodies with intoxicated expressions.

Inside the high class room, there were a few bottles of expensive famous wine scattered on the table. Xu Jiarong was dressed in an exaggerated high-class printed shirt, dressed like a playboy, and casually leaned on the leather sofa.

Outside the box sat six loyal bodyguards.

Two of them were standing in the open, wearing black shirts and suits. Their faces were stern, while the other four were mixed in with the revelry of the crowd, hiding their identities and protecting their masters in the shadows.

"Mr Xu, shall we have a drink?"

A girl rested her head on Xu Jiarong's shoulder, who was slightly drunk.

Xu Jiarong grimaced in laughter, picked up the wine cup, and stretched out his strong arm, wrapping it around the lady's arm.

At this time, a woman's figure appeared in front of Xu Jiarong. Her beauty almost suffocated Xu Jiarong, the rich person who had seen so many great scenes.

The beauty of this woman's face was the kind of 'repulsive thousands of miles away'.

The cold beauty.

She wore a pair of delicate sunglasses. Her dark hair fell over her shoulders, and she wore a narrow sky-blue skirt. Most of her shoulders and back were exposed, and her skin was as white and flawless as jade in the light of the lamp.

There were many beautiful women in this nightclub, many of which could be obtained easily if they were willing to spend money. However, this woman's demeanor and demeanor stood out among the tens of thousands of flowers.

What was even more inconceivable was that this woman was actually walking straight towards the luxurious private box.

Xu Jiarong rubbed his eyes and looked at her in shock. For a moment, he actually couldn't say a word.

Two bodyguards were sitting at the door of the box. They stopped the woman to ask something.

For some reason, the woman stretched out two slender jade hands and patted them on the shoulders. They immediately sat down obediently.

In the blink of an eye, the woman was already in the box. Although she was smiling, the temperature seemed to have dropped by quite a few degrees.

The one who came was Gao Xiaowen!

Through the small screen in her eyes, which was hidden behind her sunglasses, she was able to read the following information: Target: Xu Jiarong.

Age: 39.

Height: 175 cm.

Force: General: 6 to 8 senior bodyguards, possibly armed with firearms.

Real identity: Ju Zhen, a Chinese businessman from Siamese. Currently fifth on the list of the richest people in the city.

Reason for action: This person is moving towards the "Trident"

The organization provided 35 per cent of the funding for South-East Asian activities.

Mission accomplished: Target dies.

Gao Xiaowen took off her sunglasses and coldly said "go out" to the two girls.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried an irrefutable authority. The two girls bitterly stood up, looked at each other, and hurriedly walked out.

Then, Gao Xiaowen sat down beside Xu Jiarong.

Her skirt was extremely short, and her two slender legs could be seen clearly. Xu Jiarong glanced at her, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Judging from this woman's demeanor, it was obvious that she wasn't some drinking partner. Could she be a female celebrity or a rich lady because of her "wealth"?

Was he the one who took the initiative to strike up a conversation here?

"Hello, Mr Xu."

Gao Xiaowen nodded politely.

"Dare I ask …" "Miss's name?"

Xu Jiarong said with a complacent smile.

"Gao Xiaowen."

The cold Gao Xiaowen disappeared and was replaced with a well-behaved young lady.

Xu Jiarong smiled even more proudly: For a girl, no matter how reserved and cold she looked on the surface, when facing a rich person, it would still be another face.

"Your clothes are so beautiful."

Xu Jiarong stared into Gao Xiaowen's eyes, then slowly swept her gaze past her body and stopped at her legs, like a big bad wolf staring at a lamb.

Moving down, he saw that she was wearing exaggerated high heels and her feet were almost perpendicular to the ground.

"I was told that to humans, wearing the right clothes is more attractive than being naked."

Gao Xiaowen chuckled. "Men and women, expectant and happy, impatient and reserved … Humans are such an interesting product. "

"Your dress is very beautiful. The process of removing it is even more beautiful."

Xu Jiarong had an evil smile on his face, and before he realized what Gao Xiaowen had said, he stretched out his hand to stop her slender waist.

"What are you going to do with me?"

Gao Xiaowen's face turned captivating red.

"The way men use women the most."

Xu Jiarong laughed: "If you don't object, we can go to my mansion, there are all kinds of fun things there."

"That's great. Then, can you give me to you from head to toe?"

Gao Xiaowen's voice was intoxicated, as if she was mumbling something incomprehensible.

Xu Jiarong could not hold back and pulled her into his embrace.

Suddenly, Xu Jiarong felt a sharp pain from his shoulder, "Aiyo!"

He jumped to the side.

Gao Xiaowen actually bit herself, her shoulder was covered in blood.

"What are you doing!"

Xu Jiarong's current mood was as if someone poured ice water on his, extinguishing it with shame.

However, Gao Xiaowen stood up, let out a light sigh, and carefully tidied up her skirt. Then, she stood up, and stared into Xu Jiarong's eyes.

The sensible and obedient girl had disappeared and was replaced by a mature woman whose entire body was emitting a biting cold aura.

From her eyes, Xu Jiarong could see the coldness and savageness in the depths of her soul, as if he didn't have any human emotions.

He anxiously looked outside and wanted to call for his bodyguard.

"Don't bother, the two at the door have broken necks."

Gao Xiaowen said casually.

"Say it, whoever hired you, I will pay you double."

Xu Jiarong pretended to be calm, but his voice was slightly trembling.

He guessed that this girl must be an assassin hired by the Chou family.

Xu Jiarong only ate both black and white. When doing business, he would inevitably have some enemies, but they were not at the stage of being directly murdered yet.

Gao Xiaowen laughed coldly, using the joints of her index finger to draw a pattern on the wooden table in front of the sofa.

The surface of the coffee table was solid wood, but in her hands, it was as fragile as rotten wood.

After the drawing was completed, Xu Jiarong's eyes were filled with fear, and even his breathing had stopped.

Seven-pointed Star!

"Mr Xu, we all know your little secret."

Gao Xiaowen laughed: "Although you are not a member of the Trident, you have provided them with sufficient funds for their activities. In return, they help you expel your competitors and make your business go smoothly. "

"Let me go, I'll serve the Seven-pointed Star!"

Xu Jiarong gasped for breath quickly.

"Relax, I only care about killing people. The task of taking over your property has to be done by someone else."

Gao Xiaowen was still smiling, but her eyes were extremely cold, to the point that her blood was almost frozen.

Xu Jiarong growled, as a short punch struck towards Gao Xiaowen's long neck.