Chapter 738 Crossing the River Dragon and Local Tyrant
At the same time, the car had already left the urban area and was driving along a rural road towards a village not far away. In the passenger seat, the boss was still seething with anger, cursing loudly at the man driving, "Archer, are you looking for trouble? This isn't our hometown. Do you know the police are watching us all the time? Many people are planning to use us to make a name for themselves. If you want to die, don't drag me down with you."
Archer hung his head, silently listening to Cary's scolding. He probably realized he had been too reckless earlier. If they really caused trouble, none of them could escape.
"Cary, forget it. Wu Ge was just anxious for a moment. Who knows how that brat suddenly appeared. Don't stoop to his level," Cornelius quickly intervened from the back seat. Beside him lay two unconscious women, Audrey and Violet.
Originally, Cornelius had planned to follow Audrey home before making his move, hoping to find some money. But unexpectedly, a woman appeared on the way and started chatting with Audrey. Worried about unforeseen circumstances, Cornelius decided to knock both women out. With so many people around, one woman wasn't enough to play with.
Cornelius looked at Audrey on his left. She was leaning against the seat with her eyes closed, her oval face pale with a touch of redness, delicate and beautiful. Her eyebrows were curved like willow leaves, and her cherry lips were alluring. Especially her pair of large and round breasts were about to burst out, the full bosom stretching her white T-shirt to semi-transparency. You could even see the lace pattern of her bra inside. With each breath, her breasts rose and fell, igniting desire in anyone who looked.
Damn, Cornelius was getting hard just looking at her. His gaze then fell on a box on the seat cushion next to her. He didn't expect this busty woman to have bought a vibrating egg. It seemed she was also a dissatisfied slut. With so many people tonight, she would have her hands full.
"Archer, Cornelius, we've been in the city for a while now," Cary suddenly said. "I think we can't stay here any longer. Let's stay one more night tonight and leave early tomorrow morning."
Archer and Cornelius were taken aback. After a moment, Cornelius couldn't help but ask, "Cary, what about these two women? Should we take them with us?"
"Of course, do you think we're on vacation? How can we run away with two women?" Cary scolded, "Let's have some fun tonight, take some photos and videos, and then early tomorrow morning, strip them naked and throw them into the village. Let those old bachelors in the village have some fun too. Let's see if they dare to report us."
Cornelius took a sharp breath. Cary's plan was ruthless. Not only would these two women not dare to report them, but the villagers might also cover for them. These women might end up being hidden and played with by those old bachelors. Even if the police found them later, there would be nothing they could do.
It was a pity for this busty woman. Cornelius couldn't help but glance at Audrey again. This elegant and graceful female teacher might be ruined like this. He was ruthless and had played with countless women, but for some reason, he felt a hint of regret towards this female teacher.
Soon, the car arrived at a lonely courtyard at the eastern end of the village. It used to be home to a family of three, but the man made money in business and bought a building in the county town. This place was then rented out, and it became the base for Cary and his group.
Cary got out of the car and looked at Audrey, who was still unconscious in the back seat, with a hint of desire in his eyes. He said to Archer, who had just gotten out of the car, "Archer, carry her to my room, but don't take advantage of the situation."
"Cary, I don't have the guts for that," Archer chuckled, walked to the back, bent down, and lifted Audrey. She felt heavy in his arms as he strode towards the westernmost house in the courtyard. Audrey turned her head to the side, her hair falling to cover her charming face, her fair arms hanging weakly, unaware of the fate awaiting her.
Meanwhile, Cornelius eagerly carried Violet to the room in the east, clearly impatient to have his way with her. Cary, on the other hand, looked towards the west. In the distance, the setting sun painted the white clouds a bright red, and the sound of cuckoos echoed from the poplar trees in the yard, filled with an ominous vibe.
On a small hill outside the village, several men slowly peeked their heads out, observing the village. The leader, Jasper, with thick eyebrows and a burly figure exuding a menacing aura, was a big shot in the city. Behind him was his henchman, Douglas.
"Douglas, are you sure these people are Jerome's men?" Jasper's face was as calm as water as he spoke slowly.
"Boss, I've had people watching this group for five or six days. They stay in this place all day, driving to the county town every day. I feel they should be Jerome's men," Douglas confidently replied. "Even if they're not Jerome's men, they must be connected to him. We can just capture them and interrogate them. We'll find out everything."
Jasper fell into contemplation. His influence had almost permeated the entire city, with the northern gang thriving. However, Jerome, the head of the southern gang, had always been his concern. He had spent most of his energy over the years trying to find Jerome's whereabouts, but to no avail. Although these people in the village were mysterious, Jasper felt their actions didn't match Jerome's cautious nature. Jerome was always careful, so how could he be so brazenly wandering around the city, almost like he was deliberately provoking Jasper. Was this a trap?
Jasper hesitated, fearing he might fall into Jerome's trap. He turned to a man in black behind him and asked, "Clint, have you checked the village? Are there any ambushes?"
The man in black spoke in a deep voice, "Boss, there are a total of fifty-seven households in the village, with a total of one hundred and thirty-two people. I've investigated them all, and there are no suspicions. There are nine targets, all living in the eastern part of the village, with only one car."
"Do they have weapons?" Jasper nodded and asked Clint. Clint was his team leader, holding his most powerful force and his absolute trust. He trusted Clint even more than Douglas and Natalie.
"Not sure," Clint shook his head. "To avoid alerting them, I didn't get too close. They are very cautious and rarely leave the house, making it difficult to gather information."
"You've done well." After a moment of contemplation, Jasper finally made up his mind. Whether these people were part of Jerome's trap or not, he had to eliminate them. Twenty elite men would be mobilized, with Jasper personally commanding the operation on-site. It was almost a sure thing.
"Block all entrances and exits for me. Clint, take your men and destroy that car first. Then, capture each person room by room, all alive!"
"Understood!" Clint bowed slightly, and a dozen or so men in black emerged from the bushes behind him, silently following Clint towards the village.
"Boss, this time we can finally wipe out Jerome and his men. You can finally rest easy," Douglas knew he wouldn't have to personally engage in this tough battle. Providing intelligence had already earned him great merit, so there was no need to seek further glory.
"Douglas, you've done well this time. If they are indeed Jerome's men, I'll remember your contribution," Jasper's calm face revealed a hint of a smile. "You've always had your eye on Natalie, right? I'll have her accompany you for a night. How about that?"
"Boss, that's absolutely not necessary." Although tempted, Douglas was worried it was a test from Jasper and quickly shook his head. "I have no other thoughts about Elder Sister-in-law."
"Let it go. Women are like clothes, brothers are like hands and feet. I understand this principle," Jasper laughed and patted Douglas on the shoulder. "But you don't need to wear this outfit. Natalie is quite ambitious, even I sometimes can't handle her. You definitely can't outplay her."
"Thank you for the advice, Boss," Douglas smiled apologetically, but inwardly, he didn't think much of Natalie. If Jasper didn't take Natalie seriously, then maybe he could have some fun with the most famous woman in the city.
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