Chapter 31 Defense Line

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“Honey, who are you talking to?”

Cui Daming, who had just finished defecating, had not yet fully pulled up his pants, but he hurried out of the toilet while tying his belt.

He was first attracted by Han Yimei’s back. Her slender waist and familiar curves were very familiar to him.

But then, when his eyes fell on Qi Dawei who was sitting beside the bed, his whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant, and he was stunned. The expression on his face changed from confusion to shock in an instant.

However, just a moment later, a smile magically appeared on his round face, as if the person he saw was not a man who made him feel uneasy, but a close friend he had not seen for many years.

“Brother, you’re out? How are you doing?”

Cui Daming said this as he quickly stepped forward, his face full of false enthusiasm.

“If it doesn’t work out, I’ll lend you another 200,000! I wish you a comeback!”

He paused slightly, a subtle calculation flashed in his eyes, “I just have a small request. How about I take 50% of the shares?”

To be honest, Qi Dawei felt disgusted when he saw Cui Daming smiling and negotiating with him.

Only then did he completely understand why this bitch chose the man in front of him.

With such shameless attitude and the look of being willing to do anything for profit, he is capable of doing anything. No wonder Han Yimei was deceived by him.

“Oh? It seems you are very rich?”

Qi Dawei looked at Cui Daming coldly, his eyes full of mockery, “How much of this two hundred thousand was sucked out of me?”

Qi Dawei knew clearly how much of his former wealth was taken away by Han Yimei, a woman, and how much went into Cui Daming’s pocket.

After hearing this, Cui Daming showed no trace of shame on his face. Instead, he said shamelessly: “No, buddy, is your money my wife’s money? Is my wife’s money her own money? How can giving her her own money to me be considered sucking your blood?”

He looked so righteous, as if everything he did was natural.

To be honest, Qi Dawei really wanted to punch the guy in front of him, let him watch a big hole in his chest with his own eyes, and die in despair.

But in this way, it would be too easy for these two dogs to be exempted, right? Qi Dawei sneered in his heart. He wanted to make these two people pay a greater price for their actions.

“Okay, Daimyo, stop talking to him,”

After putting on her makeup, Han Yimei finally stood up. Under her delicate makeup, she had a cold and heartless face. “He’s a useless man even if he’s out of prison now. Dawei, get out of here quickly, or I’ll call the police. We still have to go around Universe City to play, so how can we survive like this?”

Her tone was full of impatience and disdain, as if Qi Dawei was just an insignificant passerby.

“Come here and take them away.” Qi Dawei stood up calmly and said casually, with an irresistible majesty in his voice.

Then, the two people who had not yet reacted looked at Qi Dawei’s confident look and couldn’t help but teasing him.

“Yo yo yo, you brought us along,”

Han Yimei laughed shrilly, her eyes full of mockery, “You are now a big shot in the legal and social world. Don’t say you just got out of prison. Even if you are a gangster, it won’t work for you!”

As she spoke, she twisted her waist, seemingly not caring about her situation at all.

Han Yimei had just finished her taunting when ten mysterious men in black suddenly appeared in the bedroom.

They moved quickly, and before Cui Da Ming and Han Yi Mei could react, they had already controlled the two.

“Ahhh! It hurts! Brother! Be gentle, brother!” Cui Daming was thrown over by his followers and fell directly to the ground. The pain made him cry and the fat on his face twisted in agony.

Han Yimei’s situation is no different.

“Ahhh! Qi Dawei! You bastard! Do you believe me? I’ll sue you for raping me! If you commit burglary again, I’ll put you in jail for another ten years!”

She struggled and yelled hysterically, and her originally delicate makeup became somewhat hideous because of anger and fear.

Hearing Han Yimei’s shouting, Qi Dawei sneered with disdain and slowly walked in front of Han Yimei.

The followers also loosened their grip at the right time, allowing Han Yimei to barely stand up.After getting up, Han Yimei still looked at Qi Dawei with wolf-like eyes, and kept shouting: “I tell you, there are surveillance cameras here. Even if you kidnapped me, if my best friend calls me and I don’t answer, and comes to my house and finds that I’m missing, she will definitely call the police.

Even if you are a gangster, so what? There are cameras everywhere on the streets, how can you hide? You still can’t hide!” Her voice was sharp and harsh, full of threats and provocations.

Qi Dawei scratched his ears, as if he was extremely annoyed by Han Yimei’s words: “When did I tell you that I was a gangster?

When did I tell you that I was going to take you away without telling anyone? Hold these two people and parade them through the streets! From here to Xigang City, everyone will remember your two faces along the way. ”

His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry an irresistible force.

After Qi Dawei finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door, while Han Yimei and Cui Daming were also escorted to the corridor one after another.

Sihanoukville City.

The wharf of Sihanoukville was once a bustling and lively scene.

Huge cargo ships come in and out, loading and unloading goods from all over the world. People on the dock are busy shuttling back and forth. The noisy voices of people and machines are intertwined, forming a picture full of vitality.

But now, this place has become one of the important strongholds for the Dragon Kingdom to deal with crises, and a large number of heavy weapons are continuously transported to the floating island ahead.

This is the response strategy that Longguo came up with, to temporarily build a buffer zone.

Use sand, stones and other objects to quickly cast an extra-large circular port.

Then steel bars are inserted and quick-drying concrete is poured to protect against unknown threats that may come.

Outside Sihanoukville, a hundred miles away from the coastline, endless trucks and concrete mixers are neatly lined up on the road, like a winding dragon.

“What do you think the country needs so much steel and concrete for?” a truck driver asked puzzledly while smoking.

“Didn’t the people of Xigang City all move inland?” His face was full of confusion, and he was very curious about the country’s series of actions.

“Who knows,” another driver replied, “Well, I heard that we are the only ones who are better off. The White Eagle Country is a real headache. All the cities are by the sea, and they just issued an order today for each state to form its own defense team to guard the port.”

As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he was gloating over the situation of the White Eagle Country.

“Don’t say that. Do you know Neon Country?”

Another driver excitedly interrupted, “We are now seeking help from all over the place. Even though all the major countries are in such a hurry, they still don’t allow Japan to establish an army. It’s so funny.”

His laughter was full of sarcasm, and he felt that Japan’s experience was extremely ridiculous.

“Stop laughing,”

The first driver said nonchalantly, “Based on the temperament of those Japanese people, will they really not stand up if you don’t let them stand up?”

“Not only Japan, Kimchi Country, but also Kangaroo Country. Even several countries in Africa have asked for help from White Eagle Country. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the world is really in chaos.”

Another driver said with emotion.

The truck drivers were interrupted before they could finish their discussion.

“Everyone, unload your belongings according to the designated areas!”

A traffic safety officer drove over hurriedly, repeating his requests through the loudspeaker in his hand; his voice was particularly loud in the noisy environment.

“Unloaded outside the city? Shouldn’t it be unloaded at the port?” a driver asked suspiciously, with confusion on his face.

“Who cares?” said another driver carelessly. “Just do whatever they tell you to do, unload!” Then he jumped out of the car and started directing people to unload the goods.

Soon, a large number of truck drivers, who were not happy but were determined to carry out their tasks, unloaded all the steel bars, bricks, tents, food, etc. they had pulled into the designated area.

As the goods were continuously unloaded, the originally empty site was gradually filled with various supplies, like a small mountain.

Soon, traffic around the entire city began to flow.

As the truck drivers returned, they found that there were more concrete casting trucks, construction workers, and convoys with certain itineraries written on them, heading back the way they came.

The huge convoy was like a rushing torrent, rushing towards the unknown future.

“It seems that the country wants to build a big one.”