Abroad, in a luxurious hotel in Neibi, Myanmar, Tarsen lay naked on a soft velvet bed, surrounded by two enchanting beauties. These two were top-tier actresses in Myanmar, but here with Tarsen, they were like two clingy little house cats, nestled beside him, allowing him to caress them.
"Master Yan Chen, don't be so excited. It takes some time for my people to enter China, and you know the situation in Binhai City. The entire city is under martial law. Surely, you don't want me to make a big scene, do you?"
Holding his phone in one hand, Tarsen used the other to wantonly caress a smooth, fair-skinned body in his arms.
"But it can't take too long. That Jiang guy is becoming more and more arrogant. Keeping him around is a serious threat!" Yan Chen said viciously.
"I got it. Don't worry. I'm sending three skilled operatives there, including my number two. He will definitely die. Just be patient and wait."
