Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

"Call it done." The excited smile on Jun Tieshi's lips did not disappear, and the look of pride was evident in his words.

Jun Qi closed his eyes coldly, "Car window!" He still threw out the same two words. He thought the speed was too high, and the wind poured into the car from the four windows, making the person uncomfortable. He didn't see Xia Qing.

Her long hair and short skirt have been dancing against the wind, and a large piece of snow-white skin can't help but appear in front of her eyes? Of course, this beautiful scenery can only fall into his eyes and be enjoyed exclusively by him.

"Yes, young master." Jun Tieshi obeyed the order, the car window slowly rolled up, and the car returned to peaceful silence.

Xia Qing's skirt was lifted up again.

Jun Qi rubbed it, as if he wanted to send the gun back. His cold fingers intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against her silky-smooth skin——

"Stop!!!" Xia Qing's face turned red with a hint of black, she pushed his hand away and pressed the hem of her skirt fiercely.

"I just want to return the gun." Jun Qi opened his eyes with innocent eyes.

"Thank you, I don't want it anymore!" She originally didn't want to use what he gave her, and now she didn't want to give him any excuse anymore. She would go between her legs to take out guns and give them away at any time, taking advantage of the opportunity, and pretending to be sanctimonious, as if it was all hers.

Think the same thing when you are sensitive.

"There is no reason to take back what I give away." Jun Qi's voice was full of domineering. He suddenly held down Xia Qing's moving body, forced her slender legs apart, opened the belt with his little finger, and pulled

The gun was inserted, and then the gentleman helped her pull down her skirt to cover it.

Xia Qing's face looked uncertain.

For a second, she said that she really wanted to take out the short blade she carried with her and stab it with a knife to see if he still dared to put his hand under the lady's skirt. No matter how reasonable his reason was, it was more serious than playing a gangster.

Excessive behavior cannot be forgiven.

At a moment when the atmosphere was very tense, Jun Tieshi turned around with a smile and said respectfully, "Young Master, your phone number."

Jun Qi didn't answer, raised his eyebrows slightly, and hugged Xia Qing with his iron arms, preventing her from moving to the other side of the car roof.

Jun Tieshi did not expect Jun Qi to answer the phone in person. He just wanted to interrupt the tense atmosphere for a while to ensure that the flames of war would not be ignited in the car, so that the invasion that even the enemy could not achieve would be solved by his own internal strife.

"Everything is going well with Garfield and Rong Shisan. There is no doubt that Du Han has already taken care of the Yamaguchi group's peripheral forces. Tie Xin's side is more troublesome, but he only needs twelve more hours at most."

Jun Qi thought for a moment and said, "Tell them to meet at the palace."

"Okay." Jun Tieshi immediately called back and issued a series of orders quickly and concisely. As Jun Qi's most capable right-hand man, he is trustworthy. Otherwise, he would not have been able to follow Jun Qi and have always been highly regarded.

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Xia Qing's heart skipped a beat. A series of experiences she experienced after arriving in Japan made her no longer have any illusions about Jun Qi.

Imperial Palace? Which Imperial Palace? There are several places in Japan that can be called Imperial Palaces.

"Master Jun, what do you want to do?" He has made the Yamaguchi-gumi furious. The problem here has not been solved yet. What is he going to the palace for? He plans to become Japan's public enemy No. 1 and be pursued by the whole people.

Kill?