people might get jealous, you know!" Then turning to Hong Changfeng who was still standing there like a wooden chicken, she said, "Aren't you getting in the car Don't tell me the police department doe...Underneath her composed facade, she wouldn't dare to so easily break through Fatty's mental defenses again. However, instinct told Fatty that this was a very dangerous woman because the feeling she gave him was too unsettling.

Although the place was quite large, a type that fatties loved very much, unfortunately, the fatty felt he wasn't worthy of it. So he urged Ye Fan to leave quickly.

"Ye Fan laughed and said, 'Why should we leave With beauties inviting us, how could we refuse Fatty, you love the big things, right This one is for you then.'"

Ye Fan laughed loudly and walked towards the Indonesian woman first.

The fat man didn't know what Ye Fan was up to, but since Ye Fan wasn't leaving, he had no reason to leave either.

When the men approached, she pointed to the bottles of wine on the table, gesturing for them to drink.

"He won't speak," Ye Fan said, looking at her with a smile.

But the Indonesian woman just blinked and said nothing.

"Interesting, enjoying fine wine and watching beautiful women dance. Yan Wuque really is quite good to me, Ye Fan," Ye Fan laughed out loud, then glanced at the bottle of liquor on the table. It was actually a bottle of whiskey.

This is a kind of famous liquor in Indonesia, generally not exceeding forty degrees. It's a type that Indonesians prefer to drink.

Ye Fan didn't expect that Yan Wuque would be so generous. He invited a beautiful Indonesian woman to dance belly dancing for him, and there was also a stunning beauty accompanying him, afraid that he would be lonely. He also sent a bottle of whiskey. This was indeed a great gift.

Ye Fan smiled as he opened the bottle of wine, pouring three full glasses. He raised his glass, and a fragrant aroma filled the air.

"This wine... wouldn't be poisoned, would it" Ye Fan was just about to raise the cup to his lips when a voice suddenly interrupted him.

The beautiful woman smiled, took a sip of wine and drank it all in one go. Ye Fan watched her carefree demeanor, but inwardly he couldn't stop sneering.

However, Ye Fan looked at her body with no politeness whatsoever, then drank the wine little by little.

The fat man looked at Ye Fan actually drank the wine, his heart could not help but anxious, but he did not open his mouth to stop. If something really happened to Ye Fan, he would be the first to take action.

Ye Fan knew about the fat man's worry, but he didn't care. When he opened this bottle of wine, he had already checked it and made sure it was completely harmless. That's why he dared to drink so generously.

Since it's a beauty who has invited me, why should I refuse her from afar Ye Fan wanted to see if this beauty was going to striptease in front of him next.

The woman before him was truly stunning, her mesmerizing eyes seemed to speak volumes. The Fatty didn't dare meet her gaze; if it came down to real skill, he was confident he could defeat her within ten moves. But facing her eyes, he knew he wouldn't stand a chance.

A fat person's resistance to beautiful women is naturally weak. If you encounter a beautiful woman who also knows how to use seduction, then you are doomed if you meet her.

But Ye Fan was wantonly looking at the long-haired beauty in front of him, his eyes even greedily lingering on her super chest. He held a glass of wine in his hand, but his eyes remained fixed on someone else.

This is truly a rude act, but Ye Fan didn't have the slightest awareness of it at this moment. What was even stranger was that the Indonesian woman didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she raised her head and chest even more so that Ye Fan could get a good look.

"Hey, are you" Ye Fan looked at the woman's eyes, a little stunned. Because this woman's eyes, he felt a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, Ye Fan was startled and slapped his thigh, exclaiming: "Damn it! Are you the Indonesian uncle from just now"

Ye Fan stared in astonishment at the woman before him. She was a stunning beauty, with an alluring and exotic charm that left him speechless. His mouth hung open in disbelief, his face a picture of utter amazement.

I didn't notice it before, but now that I look closely, Ye Fan realized that her eyes were strikingly similar to those of the Indonesian uncle who had greeted him at the door just moments ago.

If a person's appearance can change, then their eyes are impossible to change. Therefore, Ye Fan was certain that they were the same person.

No wonder I saw that Indonesian uncle on the colorful stone slab just now, but he disappeared when we got here. Turns out he transformed into a fairy-like woman!

A man so large, yet in an instant he could transform into a breathtakingly beautiful woman. His feminine features were so prominent and perfect, without a single flaw. Ye Fan felt a shiver run down his spine for no apparent reason.

"What" At Ye Fan's words, the fat man who was hanging around and thinking about how to leave turned his head and looked into the eyes of the fairy woman. He hadn't dared to look at her eyes closely just now, fearing that she would cause trouble, but now that Ye Fan said this, he no longer cared so much.

Although Fatty didn't have Ye Fan's photographic memory, he still had some recollection of what they had just seen. And this woman, wasn't she the Indonesian uncle who had just greeted them with folded hands at the door

This guy was actually a trans woman! The man's skin suddenly stood on end, goosebumps covering his whole body. Just now he had even thought about this transgender woman like that. He felt an urge to vomit.

The fat man forcibly suppressed his uncivilized urge and watched the women dancing belly dance behind the hermaphrodite. The fat man was shocked, thinking to himself, "These couldn't be real women transformed from humans either, right Otherwise, how could their chests be so big If they were normal, they wouldn't be this full. They must be fake inside."

He suddenly had a strange thought. What if they all took their clothes off With their upper and lower halves exposed, what would it look like

This neither-male-nor-female creature is none other than Indonesia's King of Assassins, Sana. Now that he sees Ye Fan and Fatty finally recognize his identity, he doesn't seem annoyed, but instead lets out a cold laugh, then opens his mouth and speaks in half-baked Chinese: “Young Master Yan was right to anticipate your arrival, he’d already made preparations. You can’t escape today.”

There was a hint of pride in his voice, but as his beautiful lips moved, what came out was a male voice.

A woman so beautiful she could burst, yet every word that came out of her mouth was masculine. This sight really made Ye Fan a little unbearable.

"You think that just because you're a few dead yokai, you can keep us here" Ye Fan looked at Sannan, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Sanna laughed, a strange and unsettling laugh as if she had won already. After a moment, she said, "I was helpless against you before because you didn't know why my mind-control technique wasn't working on you. But now that you've drunk this wine, things are different."e soldier lowered his head. Though he didn't feel pain from being slapped by the young master, he had already lost confidence in him. Anger began to rise in his heart."Master Fu, he," a guard watched...