now glazed over, especially when he looked at Si Kong Yanran's raisedand the gap between her legs. His second brother was growing larger and larger.“Little aunt, I’m so uncomfortable, I really want…”..."That bastard, let him go to hell. To team up with Jipan's ninjas is truly courting death." As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Andre erupted in anger, his face contorting with a sinister gleam of murderous intent.

"Forget about all that for now. I went to South Africa, not because of Giggs." Ye Fan thought for a moment, then continued: "The Dragon Girl went to South Africa."

“Oh, the great goddess went to South Africa My dear Ye, why didn't you say so in advance As your servant, I should have gone to wait on her eagerly.” When Andre heard Ye Fan mention the Dragon Girl, a flash of fear crossed his face, as if the Dragon Girl had left a deep impression on him.

"The Dragon Girl didn't want to be bothered." Ye Fan understood. Lin Bing hadn't told her the specifics about going to South Africa, she definitely didn't want Ye Fan's help. Because the Dragon Girl knew that Ye Fan had been mixing with people underground for these years and had friends all over the world. And those friends were all super powerful.

Although Ye Fan doesn't have as much power in South Africa as he did elsewhere, he is still influential enough to make a difference in that area. That's because he was once a renowned war god of the underworld. In the entire underground world, a war god represents legend. To certain organizations, a war god is also a symbol of death.

After giving Andre a few instructions, telling him to lead the team to South Africa within these two days as a precaution, Ye Fan hung up the phone directly.

He knew Andre's methods well. This figure held immense power in the Russian underworld, and even within the political sphere. His connections within the military and the highest echelons of Russian power were terrifying. On the surface, he was Russia's biggest oil tycoon, but few could have guessed that his other identity was that of the Tsar of Russia's underground.

But such a figure was actually Ye Fan's brother-in-arms who fought side by side in the underground world back then. In another sense, Ye Fan, known as the War God, is his strong backing.

Andre no longer had the desire to continue something fun with the blonde. He whistled, soothing his still-erect member with a hand, and murmured with a smile: "Is the God of War going to make a move again I can't wait! It's been ages since he left the underworld."

And at this moment, Maria, completely naked, lay trembling on the bed, staring nervously at Andrew.

" Muttered a few words to himself, Andre glanced at the dumbfounded blonde, and chuckled, “Wild woman, you can go. This old man has no interest in further communication with you."

After finishing his words, he put on the checkered beach towel he had beside him, lit a cigar, and walked out of the room with his phone. In the next moment, several bodyguards followed right behind him. Among them was a black man who was only 1.7 meters tall but looked incredibly muscular, standing at the very front.

" Eto'o, you're going back to that damn hometown of yours soon, cheer up." Andre said with a mouthful of smoke to the black man: "The Almighty God of War called and told us to go to South Africa."

Hearing the name "War God Liangzi," Eto'o's face flashed a hint of excitement, but also a complex expression. He followed Andre closely and said, "Boss, is War God going back to the underworld"

“God knows,” Andre mumbled, then walked out to the open plaza with several bodyguards. It was a large estate, surrounded by countless guards in black who patrolled the perimeter, each armed with submachine guns. The security level of the entire estate even surpassed that of some top-secret facilities.

Andre sat down on a chair beside the pool and said to Eto'o, "Get in touch with your guys back in South Africa. I, Andre the Big Guy, am going to South Africa to find some women. Yeah, the kind that are sexy and have dark skin."

When Eto'o heard Andre's words, he just smirked. He knew his boss's preferences too well; the guy was a sex addict, insatiable. He practically slept with a different woman every day, and they were always the best of the best. Since joining Andre, Eto'o had seen his boss bed women from all over the world – different countries, different races, different colors. His conquests spanned almost every corner of the globe.

Besides admiring the boss's powerful abilities in this area, Eto'o also admires Andre's abilities in all aspects. This guy has almost secured many high-ranking officials in the Russian military with money and women, and his investment in the economy is also not ambiguous, forming monopolies in several industries.

But this fearless man held someone in the highest esteem, almost to the point of subservience. That person was the legendary War God, a figure from the underworld's past. Once, when Andre was kidnapped by an Italian underground force, the War God, after warnings proved futile, personally eliminated the entire organization. Since then, no force dared touch Andre again.

Because, a god of war stands behind him!

"Splurge a little, I want the most elite mercenaries in the world." Andre took a beautiful puff of his cigar and continued, "Eto'o, you lead the team personally. And by the way, don't forget to get some women for your old man Andre. Yes, I like wild black beauties."

When it comes to women, Andre's eyes light up.

After ending the call with Andrel, Ye Fan re-entered the communication tool that belonged to the three of them. He felt much more at ease in his heart. Andrel was reliable when it came to getting things done.

Just at this moment, Ye Fan's hand suddenly trembled. Although it was only a day without using this communication tool, he clearly saw that two people had logged in today, one was Fatty and the other was Lin Bing.

Long Nu actually landed on the communication tool today. Ye Fan felt his heart tremble slightly. He gently clicked on Lin Bing's avatar, just about to say something, when a message popped up: The person you saved back then, I saw him.

Seeing this information, Ye Fan's facial muscles twitched slightly, and Ren Zhihua's broad cheeks immediately flashed in his mind. Although everything that happened was related to himself saving Ren Zhihua at the beginning, now if Ye Fan had to choose again, he would still do the same thing.

The organization wanted to sacrifice Ren Zhihua, but he would never abandon any of his brothers and sisters. He has never regretted it.

Seeing this, his fist clenched slightly. He was even more determined to get to the bottom of the conspiracy behind that incident back then. The strange death of the Dragon Head, coupled with some things happening within the Lin family, had also inflicted severe harm on Lin Bing. Since then, Lin Bing had never smiled again.

This time, Ye Fan came to the seaside to find out the mastermind behind the whole incident!

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