Doomsday Game.

Chu Yan understood the other party's needs, so there would be no surprises in the appointment.

Qing Gong Ling Na and her father agreed to meet tomorrow, and with a cover-up excuse, they successfully set the agreed location in a relatively remote and quiet place far away from the Dongjing Circle.

This was naturally to facilitate Chu Yan's action, and the other party thought it was just a hot spring bath and had no suspicion at all.

The trap has been laid, and tonight's action should come to an end.

Chu Yan had no intention of leaving and returning to the hotel, so he stayed in Qing Gong Ling Na's house.

There was no one else in the house, and her previous statement that her mother was waiting for her at home was just an excuse.

She had not lived with her mother for a long time, and she was not close to her mother.

This woman had long been assimilated by his father, and she looked down on her mother who was just an ordinary person, and did not regard herself as an islander.

Of course, although he decided to stay in this girl's room for one night, he did not intend to do anything to her.

After all, in Chu Yan's eyes, this woman was only a moving body, and it was boring to think about it.

Chu Yan, who had already tasted good food, was really not interested in a puppet.

If his lovely book friends had any ideas, he could give them to his brothers to try out someday.

Thinking of his book friends, Chu Yan took out his laptop and prepared to write some words.

Before writing, he opened several book friend groups, asked Qing Gong Lingna to pose in a few positions, took a few photos of her body without showing her face, and then sent them to the group with the text:

Send some benefits to the brothers, and I will let this girl go to your house tonight if you give me a five-star rating.

As soon as this move came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the group chat, and a lot of night owls were blown up.

"Fuck! You're doing this to me in the middle of the night? Do you have any more?"

"Post more, I'm useful."

"I was reading a novel when I opened the browser."

"Really? Godfather?"

"Fuck! Where did this come from? Could it be the author himself?"

"Women's clothing? I'm really impressed!"

"Wow! The best! The best of the best!"

"It must be a fairy product!"

...

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"Zhao! I rarely give some benefits to my brothers, but you let me lose so completely?"

Chu Yan was furious and pointed at Qing Gong Ling Nai beside him and cursed:

"It's all your fault!!!"

"You, a jerk, actually destroyed more than a dozen of my fan groups! You are simply more of a hindrance than a help!"

"Get lost! Stay at the door by yourself! Don't disturb me while I'm typing!"

...

At noon the next day, in the island country, a cold but high-end hot spring hotel in Qunma County welcomed a pair of particularly eye-catching tourists.

They were a father and daughter. The man was obviously a foreigner, tall and strong, with a flaxen short hair full of tough guy style.

Just standing there, like an unshakable mountain, with an indescribable majesty.

This was obviously a middle-aged foreign tough guy, with tough features, intimidating without anger, tall and broad shoulders.

His muscles were still faintly visible under the tight suit, and even his loose posture could not completely cover up the sense of power brought by his strong body, giving people the impact of a suited thug.

In his deep eyes, there was occasionally a sharp light like a falcon, as if it was the keen insight cultivated in many years of military career.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step on the ground seemed to convey an invisible authority and confidence.

Just this foreign man with extraordinary momentum and self-inflicted pressure was enough to make people care, not to mention that there was a very beautiful mixed-race girl standing next to him.

The hotel receptionist saw them at first sight and determined their kinship, but the girl's request made her slightly stunned.

"Please open a separate private hot spring suite for us, thank you."

The so-called private hot spring suite is a room with a small hot spring pool. It will not be shared with others, usually young couples or families.

The hot spring receptionist did not show his surprise, and quickly opened the room and handed them the key respectfully.

After the two of them walked into the hotel, they came to the door of the room. The mixed-race girl Kiyomiya Reina stretched out her hand to push open the door, and gently and virtuously extended her hand to signal.

"Father, this should be the room, please come in."

The foreign man she called father, the current commander-in-chief of the Japanese army stationed on the island, Williamson Miller, looked at her deeply and walked into the room.

After he went in, Kiyomiya Reina followed in and closed the door casually.

After entering the room, Williamson immediately observed the room.environment.

Very normal Japanese decoration, tatami, flat wooden door.

On the coffee table by the wall, there is a small square incense burner, burning unknown incense;

On the wall hangs a decorative painting, which seems to be a starry sky pattern, the meaning is unknown.

It looks fine, so he didn't observe too much.

"Since you have thought about it, let's..."

The American man who looked like a tough guy suddenly spoke in a deep voice, turned his head to look at the calm mixed-race girl, and his tone was a little softer.

Kiyomiya Reina suddenly laughed and interrupted softly:

"Please don't be anxious, father, I have another friend I want to introduce to you."

"Hmm?"

Williamson frowned immediately after hearing this and said unhappily: "What are you going to do?"

However, facing his anger, Kiyomiya Reina remained calm and just pointed to the door in the room that led directly to the hot spring pool, and smiled and said:

"Even if you are angry, there is nothing I can do. After all, this is the task that the boss wants me to complete!"

With a clatter, the old wooden door automatically opened to both sides, revealing the smoky hot spring water behind and the handsome blond young man bathing in the pool.

He lay comfortably in the hot spring pool, letting the warm spring water wrap around his body, with a comfortable and extremely relaxed look on his face.

One hand gently rested on the edge of the pool, and the other hand held an exquisite cigar. After lighting it, he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings.

The smoke spread in the air, with a light fragrance, interweaving with the hot steam of the hot spring water, creating a unique atmosphere.

He squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying the tranquility and comfort of this moment, as if forgetting all his troubles.

After the door opened, he took the cigar out of his mouth, blew a smoke ring at Williamson, and greeted him arrogantly:

"Hello, Old Deng!"

"Your daughter is working under me now. She is very capable and I am very satisfied. You have raised her very well. As a boss, I should thank you very much!"

As he said, he took out a new cigar and asked provocatively:

"Can you smoke?"

"One with you?"