Chapter 32 The Secret Deal

After the grenade exploded.

The crocodiles that had been lying on the mouse bay were all alarmed.

A puff of scorching smoke rose. It was unknown whether gambler Li and the female warrior Bailey were still alive or not.

Allen looked back.

Smoke and gunpowder floated above the mouse bay.

He suddenly understood.

All this was a well-planned plot!

Ken didn't want to cooperate with Li from the very beginning.

The scout, Thomson, had already known the situation of the mouse bay, so he told Ken the situation.

That's why they ran so fast before.

He just wanted to leave gamblers Li and Bailey at the end of the line, and then use the crocodiles to kill the two.

How vicious his intentions were?

Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He couldn't follow Ken's team anymore.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how he would die in the future.

It was only suitable for them to team up by themselves, and no one else could fit in.

Neither Allen nor Li and Bailey.

In the end, they would only be a stepping stone for the team.

The more Allen thought about it, the more scared he became. In the end, he quietly left.

He chose to leave them.

He walked alone to a quiet place.

Allen took out a special pocket watch.

It looked like an elegant family heirloom.

It was a tracker.

Besides, he could also talk to the outside.

"Hello, John. I'm Allen. There's a piece of bad news..."

After thinking for a while, he organized his words and continued

"Gamblers Li and Bailey may have been killed in the mouse bay! There are crocodiles over there. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Sizzling.

The pocket watch receiver made a faint sound of electricity.

Then there was a reply,

"Baby, I'm not John!"

It was a woman's voice.

"I'm sorry to tell you that your plan is in vain!"

Allen was dumbfounded.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

John was the most capable subordinate of Colonel K.

Like Colonel K, they were both military officers.

He had a handsome appearance and a calm mind.

He acted steadily and decisively.

He didn't know how many women were obsessed with him, including those rich women in the hall.

As for John, he loved money more than women.

Therefore, he cooperated with Allen, one light and one dark.

John was secretly providing Allen with all the information about the uninhabited island.

Allen, on the other hand, relied on his outstanding brain to strive for the final bonus of billions.

500

Once they succeeded, the two of them would get 50 billion each.

It was enough for them to retire, to live a carefree and comfortable life for the rest of their lives!

This matter was so secret that no one else knew it.

But if they were found by the K organization.

Either Allen on the uninhabited island or John, who worked for Colonel K, the two of them would come to no good end.

Originally, only Allen and John knew about it.

Including looking for the gambler Li to cooperate to make it to the last round.

It was also a recommendation from John.

He had been very optimistic about Li from the very beginning.

John asked Allen to try his best to cooperate with gambler Li.

But now, Allen thought that Li might have been killed by the crocodiles.

He was about to report the situation on the phone.

To her surprise, it wasn't John who answered the phone, but a woman!

"Who are you? Where is John?" Allen tried to talk to the mysterious woman.

And that woman was also very cunning.

She seemed to see through Allen's tactic.

She hung up the phone immediately.

On the other side, the blonde Layla.

She held the phone in her hand and smiled disdainfully.

It was her who had just talked to Allen.

Layla was a member of the K organization.

Relying on her outstanding appearance, she had an affair with many senior leaders of the organization. She could be called a hooker of all kinds.

But compared with her skills in bed, her wisdom and ambition could not be underestimated.

Layla's main job was to preside over the gambling game.

Under her charm, let those top billionaires in the world place their bets crazily in the game as much as possible.

The more wealthy people placed bets, the more they lost.

In response, the more K organization won.

The more Layla would earn.

So far, the money she had earned was enough for her to spend the rest of her life.

However, she was not satisfied.

At present, one of the highest authorities in the K organization is Colonel K.

He was also one of the organizers of the game.

That position was of great power.

All the members of the K organization dreamed of being able to take that position.

And for an ambitious woman like Layla, her desire for power was stronger than anyone else in the organization.

Although she just rode on the Colonel K in the studio yesterday and had sex.

She admitted he was capable, but it did not hinder her dreaming of dragging the colonel into the water and then crawling to that position.

In this game.

Layla had arranged everything.

The day the game ended was the time when Colonel K died.

She was 60% sure that she could defeat Colonel K by plotting the overall situation!

But now, Layla had known the secret of John.

John was the most capable assistant of Colonel K.

Relying on this secret, Layla pulled John to her side.

Then her chance of defeating Colonel K would be increased to 80%.

Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel excited!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a knock on the door.

Layla stood up and opened the door.

When she opened the door, she saw a young, handsome, and tall officer standing at the door.

Undoubtedly, this man was John, the most capable assistant of Colonel K.

"Miss Layla, what can I do for you?" As usual, John kept elegant.

In the studio, he was responsible for serving tea and water for those rich women. He knew how to please women since he had been hanging out with them all year round.

Layla also knew that.

Although she was good-looking, she couldn't charm the young man in front of her.

And she couldn't let this man betray his master and join her.

Although she loved the young man's body and appearance and wanted to have sex with him.

But the man was as slippery as a loach and couldn't be caught.

Layla knew that if she didn't get to the point.

Then the man in front of her would probably make an excuse to slip away again.

But this time.

She had made up her mind to capture this young and handsome man.

"I have a small gift for you!"

Layla showed the phone and turned it on.

She had recorded all the phone calls between John and Allen.

Since this matter had been known by the upper echelons of the K organization, both John and Allen struggling to survive on the uninhabited island, had no choice but to die.

John saw the phone.

His expression changed obviously, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Miss Layla, your pajamas are so beautiful that your perfect figure can be seen at a glance!"

A gentle smile appeared on John's face.

He looked at the golden-haired woman's transparent silk pajamas unscrupulously.

He looked her up and down.

Her pink cheeks bulged.

The golden pubes were neatly trimmed into a triangle.

John praised.

He didn't stop what he was doing.

He seemed to be stroking the material of Layla's nightgown, but in fact, he touched the woman's delicate skin intentionally or unintentionally.

She had to admit that he was very good at flirting with women.

Layla had been thirsty all year round, and she was always dissatisfied with what she wanted every day.

Now there was a young handsome man who was flirting with her gently like this, which made her unable to stop.

The water in the woman's lower body was like a tap with a tap on, flowing endlessly.

Layla felt that warm, wet, and sticky liquid had flowed out from the inner wall of the root of her thigh.

A charming smile appeared on her face. She opened her mouth slightly. She looked exceedingly fascinating.

"Mr. John, you seem to have good taste. I have a uniform in my office. I wonder if you have time to check it for me."

Layla said as she flipped her long blond hair and pressed her hand on the man's chest.

Her hands were a little hot because of her desire.

But when she touched the man's chest, she suddenly found that.

The man's body was even hotter than her hand.

Layla felt as if she had grasped John's hot heart.

She fantasized that she was completely wrapped in this hot and tall body.

The woman felt empty in her heart, like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for three days. When she saw a fresh and delicious lamb, she wished she could pounce on it immediately.

Seeing Layla's face full of hunger and thirst.

The woman's face was full of desire.

He tantalized the woman, and then answered unhurriedly, "Miss Layla, I'm willing to serve you!"

After saying that, John directly held the woman in his arms.

Layla screamed.

The sudden surprise made her feel as if she had jumped into the clouds in an instant.

She held the man's neck tightly and rubbed her legs hard.

John walked into her office with the woman in his arms.

He locked the door and closed the blinds.

The office was made of soundproof glass. No matter how much noise the two of them made, no one would notice it.

Seeing the woman in his arms holding her legs tightly.

He rubbed her buttocks hard.

Ah!

Layla gasped.

She looked at John with a flushed face and gently stroked his face with her white and tender hands. "You're a bad boy!"

She pretended to be angry, with a look of rejection on her face.

John didn't say anything.

His right hand moved along the woman's buttocks and slowly squeezed between her two legs.

Although Layla held her legs tightly.

However, her legs had already been filled with smooth mucus.

This made the young man easily insert his right hand into the woman.

All of a sudden, Layla looked extremely excited. She straightened her body and tightened her grip on her legs. At the same time, she lowered her head.

She pointed her chin at the ceiling.

She opened her red lips slightly, gasping for breath and groaning at the same time.

"Oh, yea!"

"No!"

"God!"

She felt that the man's fingering was too powerful.

In just a few minutes, more sticky water spilled from the woman's lower body.

It was as if the stamen was in the center of the flower, and under great stimulation, a large amount of sweet and thick honey spurted out.