Golden carp are no ordinary fish in a pond. (159-160)

Chapter 159 Springtime Splendor 11/5/2003-11/6/2003

Hou Longtao sat up, smoothed the two girls' disheveled, long black hair, embraced their heads, and kissed their slender breasts.

Zhiji and Huiji twisted their heads, rubbing their cheeks against the man's lower abdomen, their tongues lightly teasing his glans.

Hou Longtao pulled Huiji's upper body up to kiss her, his right hand sliding down her back to her waist, then slipping into the slit of her cheongsam, caressing her round buttocks encased in smooth stockings.

"Mmm..." Huiji hugged the man's neck, twisting her body, tilting her head upwards, her eyes half-closed, her tongue swirling in his mouth.

Zhi Ji gently pressed her thick, long penis against the man's lower abdomen, burying her beautiful face between his strong legs, her lips, painted with a glossy light red lipstick, enveloping his testicles.

Hou Longtao felt his testicles swirling in Hui Ji's mouth, as if an invisible thread was tugging at his lower abdomen—a slightly painful yet pleasurable sensation. He used his left hand to pull up the back of the woman's cheongsam, forcefully kneading her full, fragrant buttocks, also encased in pantyhose.

After kissing the man's upper body again, Hui Ji consciously took the glans into her mouth and began sucking his penis.

The two sisters coordinated perfectly; the older sister sucked the penis, the younger sister licked the testicles, and vice versa; their small mouths never left the enormous penis for a single second.

Hou Longtao was playing with two soft buttocks that felt and were exactly the same in shape. His eyes were fixed on two stunningly beautiful faces with seductive expressions and dreamy eyes. His lower body was receiving meticulous "care," making it difficult for him to resist, let alone not to. "Baby...baby..."

The taut muscles in his thighs showed he was about to ejaculate. The two sisters quickly knelt between his legs, frantically stroking his penis, their eyes filled with longing. "Brother Tao, Brother Tao, give it to us..."

Hou Longtao suddenly thrust his hips forward, and a thick stream of semen gushed from his urethra.

The first spurt hit Zhiji's face; she cried out in pain, not expecting such force.

"So much..." The two girls eagerly opened their mouths to receive the man's gift, licking the semen off each other's faces before cleaning him with their own mouths. They were surprised to find that his penis, which had barely softened, was now rock hard

again—something they hadn't learned about male physiology. "I told you, you haven't seen my benefits yet," Hou Longtao said, noticing the sisters' surprised expressions. He was only human, so his smugness was perfectly normal.

Zhi Ji and Hui Ji slowly rose, simultaneously kissing the man's body.

“Wait,” Hou Longtao lifted the two girls’ chins, “Go and strike a pose that you both think is the most seductive. Whoever does it better goes first.”

The sisters took two steps back, their bodies pressed tightly together, embracing each other. They turned their heads, their faces close, their upper teeth lightly biting their lower lips, looking at the man with hazy eyes, their expressions incredibly innocent.

Hou Longtao slapped his forehead, went over and hugged the two beauties, his hands reaching inside their cheongsams, lovingly playing with their buttocks, inserting his hands between their legs, rubbing their buttocks with his palms, pressing their already thong underwear even deeper. “So clever.”

These two twin beauties are top-notch beauties on their own, and together they are exceptionally outstanding. This is the biggest selling point of twins. Letting them pose individually would be a waste of their talents, but fortunately, they know how to please men.

“Ah… Brother Tao…” Zhiji and Huiji began to writhe, their full breasts rubbing against each other through their clothes. Their hips swayed, chasing the man’s fingers. They turned their heads, sticking out their tongues for him to suck on. “Brother Tao, let us help you bathe.”

“Alright,” Hou Longtao sat on the edge of the bed, crossing his legs, looking at the sisters with an appreciative gaze. “How can you wash while wearing clothes?”

The sisters slowly turned around, their backs to the man, slightly sticking out their buttocks. They reached their hands inside the slits on either side of their cheongsams, grabbing the waistbands of their stockings, and slowly pulled them down, along with their underwear. The back of the cheongsam sank into the deep cleft of their buttocks, covering their most intimate parts, revealing only most of their snow-white buttocks.

Hou Longtao licked his dry lips and suddenly shouted, "Stop moving!" He rushed behind Huiji, knelt down, and crawled under the hem of her cheongsam. He grabbed her buttocks with both hands, stretched out his tongue, and licked her fragrant cleft. He pressed the tip of his tongue against her anus, gently biting her buttocks. His hands then moved to her calves under her smooth stockings and caressed them. He raised his face, his nose touching her vulva, and his tongue frantically licked her tender pink vulva.

"Brother Tao, Brother Tao..." Huiji raised her head, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling. She reached behind her to support the man's head, sitting completely on his face. The tongue between her labia was even gentler than a female dominatrix's, as if it could melt her body.

Hou Longtao released Huiji, then moved behind Zhiji, licking her until she was also dripping with love juice. He then stood up, slightly bent his legs, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and slowly inserted his large penis into her vagina. "Good, very good, quite tight, comfortable."

"Ah... Master... Brother Tao..." In Zhiji's mind, only her master could enter her body. In her arousal, she called out, but she reacted quickly enough. "Too...too big...too thick...ah...ah...please...please be gentle..."

"Weren't you trained?" Hou Longtao pulled the girl's arms, allowing her waist to bend slightly, and thrust very gently, his thighs hitting her buttocks without making a sound.

“Fake stuff can’t compare to yours at all,” Huiji answered for her sister, then climbed under her, unbuttoned her cheongsam, pulled down her black lace bra, and kneaded her round breasts and hard nipples with both hands, while kissing her small mouth, which eased her tightly furrowed brows. “Brother Tao, that’s enough.”

Hou Longtao released Zhiji’s hands and instead wrapped his arms around her small waist, increasing the force and speed of his thrusts several levels in an instant, and the “slap slap” sound of flesh hitting flesh immediately became loud.

“Ah…ah…ah…so hot…” Zhiji’s uterus had just been hit hard a few times, and she already felt dizzy. Her legs began to sway slightly, and all the strength in her body seemed to be constantly being drained away. She couldn’t believe that her stamina was so worthless in front of this man. When she was training before, she had two vibrators inserted into her body for several hours, but she never felt like this.

Huiji was taking turns sucking on her sister's nipples, noticing her body pressing lower and lower. Not only that, her throat was constantly moving, desperately drooling. Knowing this was a sign of her impending climax, she quickly crawled out from under her.

Zhiji's legs slowly bent until her knees touched the ground, but her arms were too weak to support her, limply resting under her head. "Tao...Brother Tao...Ah...Master...I...Ah...I..."

Hou Longtao reached out and grabbed the woman's breasts, thrusting rapidly. His hips tightened, and with a powerful thud, he ejaculated.

"Ah..." Zhiji screamed, as if hit by a truck, and fell forward violently to the ground. The man behind her couldn't control his momentum and pressed down on her.

Huiji knelt beside the man, gently stroking his back with both hands, licking the beads of sweat from his brow. "Brother Tao, take a rest."

Hou Longtao twisted and grabbed Huiji's slender waist, lifting her up and placing her face up on her sister's back. He knelt down and spread her legs, the height just right. Before a look

of surprise could even appear on Huiji's face, she was overwhelmed by the intense fullness coming from her lower body. She tightly closed her eyes, waiting for the man's "torture." "Ah...Brother Tao..."

Hou Longtao pressed his right thumb against the woman's engorged clitoris, kneading it forcefully. While gently swaying his hips, his other hand unbuttoned her cheongsam.

"Brother Tao...um..." Huiji opened her arms, her watery eyes looking pitifully at the man.

Hou Longtao lowered his upper body, letting the beauty embrace him. He kneaded her breasts with both hands, then gently licked her rosy lips. "Baby, tell me when you're ready, and I'll send you to heaven."

Huiji wrapped her arms around the man's neck, greedily chasing his lips, their tongues intertwining. Her buttocks began to meet the man's thrusts, the initial tightness greatly relieved.

Although the girl didn't speak, Hou Longtao knew she was ready. He arched his back slightly, his right arm under her waist to prevent her from putting too much pressure on Huiji. His left hand grasped her right breast, and he began to violently thrust into her wet vagina, his tongue teasing her cherry-red, delicate nipple.

Huiji desperately tilted her head back, supporting herself with her left hand on the ground and her right hand on the man's taut chest muscles, fully feeling that masculine power. Her legs were wrapped around him, her lower abdomen was writhing, her body was going numb, and she was having difficulty breathing. The overwhelming waves of pleasure completely overwhelmed her. In her eighteen years of life, she had never felt so relaxed and comfortable...

In the spacious bathroom, Hou Longtao sat on a small stool. Zhiji and Huiji, who had just entered from outside, had their long hair tied up and each of them wrapped in a large white towel, covering them from their chests to half of their thighs.

Hou Longtao flung the two bath towels away, and amidst the girls' squeals of surprise, he had already pulled two well-proportioned, fair-skinned bodies into his arms, making them sit on his laps. He wrapped his arms around their waists and kissed their breasts several times. "Why are you still so secretive?"

"It's just a habit."

"Who's going to scrub my back?" Hou Longtao knew a little about how the Japanese bathed.

"We need to wet you first." The two sisters filled two wooden basins with warm water from the tap, squatted beside the man, and slowly poured it over him. "Brother Tao, is it too hot?" "

Hmm..." Hou Longtao didn't answer, but simply closed his eyes. This was indeed more comfortable than a regular shower, especially the half-cold, half-warm feeling when the water first touched his skin.

The two girls placed the basin aside and began lathering their chests with shower gel until the foam completely covered their beautiful breasts.

Hou Longtao opened his eyes. "Didn't you say you were going to wash me?"

"Don't rush," Huiji said, walking behind the man, kneeling down and supporting his shoulders. She pressed her breasts against his back and slowly swayed, lathering her chest with shower gel.

Zhiji knelt between the man's legs, pressing her breasts against his chest and abdomen.

Although there were "oil massages" in Beijing, Hou Longtao had never tried them because he thought they were dirty. He had never even considered letting his wives try them at home. Today was the first time he had received such treatment, being rubbed against by four full, soft breasts. He was almost out of his mind, and couldn't help but reach out and grope the two sisters.

The girls were already flushed and panting, and this touch made them even weaker. But their "work" wasn't finished yet, so how could they enjoy themselves prematurely? They giggled and dodged Hou Longtao, lathering their buttocks with shower gel, then turned away from him, one in front of the other, bending over and rubbing their round, soft buttocks against his body.

Hou Longtao couldn't stay still any longer. He grabbed Zhiji's slender waist and thrust his right hand into her tender opening from behind.

"Brother Tao, stop it," Huiji said, pulling her sister's arm aside, lifting her right leg, and straddling him. She grabbed his wrists with both hands, moving her body and rubbing her delicate vulva against his arm.

Zhiji's movements were exactly the same as her sister's. She straddled the man's right arm from the other side, rubbing back and forth a few times, until she too became incredibly aroused. "Tao... Brother Tao..."

Hou Longtao turned his head to the left, revealing a beautiful, round bottom; he turned to the right, revealing another round, beautiful bottom, both with deep clefts. "Aren't you trying to kill me? You're neglecting the most important parts."

The two sisters, slightly panting, straddled the man's two large legs, their four delicate hands encircling his neck, and began rubbing against his legs again, but this time they could stop occasionally to kiss him.

Hou Longtao's hands reached forward, kneading the two girls' bottoms. After two minutes, he could no longer restrain himself. He stretched out his right leg, letting Zhiji slide down, and embraced Huiji's plump buttocks, using her tight vagina to envelop the tip of his penis.

"Ah..." Huiji grabbed the man's shoulders and sat down recklessly, letting his glans press heavily against her uterus. She couldn't believe her master was a "superman," already having ejaculated four times, yet still so powerful. "It's so hot... um... Brother Tao... thrust into me harder..."

Hou Longtao, of course, didn't hesitate, kissing the beauty's fragrant lips and immediately beginning to thrust her hips up and down.

Zhiji wasn't to be outdone, kneeling between the man's legs, sucking his testicles, kissing his thighs, licking her twin sister's buttocks, cleft, and anus.

Hou Longtao grew more and more vigorous. He grabbed Huiji's buttocks, stood up abruptly, and carried the beauty into the steaming bath. Amidst the splashing water, he had already thrust his beloved concubine deep into the pool.

Zhiji followed, kneeling astride her sister's face, which was tilted back on the edge of the bathtub. She supported herself with one hand while the other hand continuously kneaded her breasts.

Huiji, though already breathless from being fucked, didn't forget her sister, licking her fragrant vulva whenever she had a chance.

Hou Longtao, of course, didn't hold back either, biting and nibbling at Zhiji's snow-white buttocks, and even probing her anus with his tongue for a long time. The sensation of his tongue sliding through the folds around the anus was a great stimulation for both of them.

The spacious bathroom was filled with the sounds of men's heavy breathing, women's moans, and lewd whispers uttered near the climax of sex…

The funeral for Seida Ayafu was scheduled for Thursday afternoon. After cremation, he was buried in the Seida family cemetery. Throughout the ceremony, Shimamoto Hiromi, dressed in a black coat, looked unwell, her complexion fluctuating between red and white. Everyone assumed it was due to grief, but her eyes were also unfocused, though this was concealed by the black veil hanging from her hat.

After the ceremony, Hiromi turned to leave, but stumbled and nearly fell.

Several of Seida Ayafu's close friends quickly supported her, saying, "Are you alright? Don't be too sad, please accept our condolences."

"I...I'm fine." Yu Mei walked towards a black stretch Lincoln parked not far away, stumbling a few times along the way. The female driver opened the door, and she slumped inside.

"What's wrong? Can't even handle three hours?" Sitting at the back of the car was a young man in a suit and black-rimmed glasses, his seemingly refined face bearing a lewd grin. He had a pair of twin sisters in cheongsams in his arms, their long, shapely legs encased in silk stockings peeking out from the slits. Between his spread legs knelt a woman, naked from the waist up and wearing a short skirt, who was giving him oral sex.

"Ahhh..." Yu Mei slumped in the chair, panting heavily. She threw off her hat and opened her coat, revealing she wasn't wearing a bra. Two vibrating eggs were taped to the tips of her large breasts, pressing down on her nipples. The remote control was tucked into the waistband of her black stockings, and two other wires from the other remote extended into her black lace panties, which were completely soaked. The tender flesh of her fair thighs trembled like a leaf.

"Brother Tao, your slave isn't good enough. His stamina is so poor." Zhi Ji licked the man's ear, putting the cigarette she was holding into his mouth so he could take a puff.

"Hmph, always talking about others," Hou Longtao turned and kissed the girl. "Weren't you two begging for mercy on the bed last night?"

"Hmm... how can that be the same? You're not even human."

"Hahahaha, hmm..."

Huiji was about to join in the fun when she suddenly noticed the man frown. She quickly bent down and pressed down on the back of the woman's head. "Sister Xiangnai, Brother Tao is coming, don't move." She had called Xiangnai "Miss Baocun" the first time she met her, but Hou Longtao said they were sisters and told her to change her address.

Xiangnai also felt the penis swelling in her mouth. She tried to push the thick, long shaft down her throat, and intermittent hot currents rushed into her esophagus.

"Ah..." Hou Longtao gritted his teeth, tilted his head back, and forcefully squeezed the twins' breasts, releasing his pent-up desire.

Kana sat down to one side, swallowed the semen in her mouth, and licked the last bit from the corner of her mouth. She kicked Yumi, who was kneading her breasts, and said, "What are you waiting for? Go clean up your master."

"Yes... ah... yes..." Yumi almost fell off her chair. She crawled forward a couple of steps, stuck out her tongue, and carefully licked the large penis all over. Then she started giving him oral sex again. Just having her mouth fucked relieved some of the torment her body was suffering.

Kana saw Hou Longtao wink at her and immediately understood what he meant. She knelt behind Yumi, pulled down her panties, and inserted two wires into her two small holes.

Kana grabbed a wire below and yanked it out, pulling a medium-length vibrator out of Yumi's slightly swollen vagina. She lifted her short skirt, revealing a dildo attached to the front of her leather panties.

Yumi was sucking on the man's penis, the glans already touching her throat, when suddenly she was slammed hard on the buttocks, the entire penis shoving into her throat, making her roll her eyes back and almost faint. Kana gripped

Yumi's plump buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting hard again and again, wildly fucking her cunt with the dildo, her own breasts bouncing up and down with the movement of her body, tracing beautiful arcs.

Zhiji noticed Hou Longtao glancing at her sideways, then glancing at her own ample bosom. She immediately understood, biting her lower lip and giving the man a flirtatious wink. Slowly, she unbuttoned her cheongsam, pushed aside her bra, and cupped her exposed, round, snow-white breasts in her hands.

Huiji, similarly aroused by the man's gaze, also revealed her breasts.

Hou Longtao kissed and sucked on the sisters' breasts, leaving wet streaks and rows of teeth marks…

Lincoln drove all the way back to the Chengtian family's residence, now the legitimate Shimamoto family mansion. The large group of guests who had accompanied them were to hold a memorial service for Chengtian Yafu there.

An hour later, Yumei, dressed in a black kimono adorned with small white flowers, knelt in a large room, where Chengtian Yafu's portrait rested on the altar.

Guests came in batches, and seeing the mistress's absent-minded appearance, they all assumed she was deeply devoted to her husband. Who would have thought that her most sensitive areas were being pampered by a vibrating egg and a massage stick

? In the large bedroom on the same floor, naked Kana knelt in the middle, with Zhiji on her left and Huiji on her right. All three beauties were sticking out their buttocks, swaying their ample hips from side to side, awaiting Hou Longtao's arousal.

There were eight maids in the large house, four of whom were present. Not only were their uniforms sexy, but they were also without underwear, so that Hou Longtao could pull them over to rape them at any time if he became aroused.

These maids were originally sex slaves trained by Yu Mei, but now that their masters had become Hou Longtao's slaves, they naturally switched allegiances.

As long as Hou Longtao was in this mansion, he lived like an emperor. The women here, except for the sisters Xiang Nai, Zhi Ji, and Hui Ji, had only one purpose in life: to satisfy their master's insatiable sexual desires. They had a significant advantage: they were all Japanese…

Chapter 159 End
Chapter 160 Blood Still Hasn't Cooled 11/6/2003-11/7/2003

Around 10:00 PM, Hou Longtao's convoy left Yu Mei's mansion. Zhi Ji was driving, and Hui Ji was in his arms. The remaining four cars were filled with bodyguards assigned to him by Honda.

Hou Longtao's cell phone rang. "Hello."

"Mr. Hou Longtao." The person on the other end spoke Chinese, but the voice was very mechanical, without any intonation, clearly generated by a machine.

"Who is this?" Hou Longtao released Hui Ji, handed the phone to his right hand, and his expression became serious.

“That day outside the Westin, if your female bodyguard hadn’t rushed in, I would have fired another shot and you definitely wouldn’t have been hurt.”

“You…you’re the one who helped me that day?” Although he couldn’t be sure if the other person was friend or foe, Hou Longtao’s tone had become much more friendly. “Do we know each other?”

“No.”

“Then why…”

“Do you have a lot of questions for me?”

“Yes.”

“Then come see me. Come alone, maybe with your two women.”

“Can’t we talk on the phone?”

“It’s inconvenient.”

“This…” Hou Longtao hesitated. He didn’t want to risk his life alone again. “How would I know you’re the person you’re talking about?”

“Killing you would be a piece of cake for me. For so many days, you’ve almost never left my sights. That night, you were sitting on the windowsill smoking and making a phone call. You were the kind of target every assassin dreams of. Your car windows are tinted, but I can still see you. You’re using a Nokia 6108 now.”

"Fuck!" Hou Longtao almost threw the phone away. Xue Nuo had secretly gone out to work and earned money to buy it for herself because it had a handwriting function, making it convenient for her to send him messages. "How could you possibly see it? Even the best sniper rifle couldn't."

"Honda's security for you isn't very good. I installed a camera in your car, right in the cabin light."

"Hmph," Hou Longtao scoffed, "Where do you want me to meet you?"

"Tangdao Church, your driver should know it."

"What about my bodyguards? They wouldn't dare not follow me."

"Just shake them off. I'll wait for you until eleven."

"Hello, hello." The other party had already hung up. Hou Longtao patted Zhiji on the shoulder, "To Tangdao Church, just the three of us, no tails."

"Please fasten your seatbelt."

Hou Longtao's car was in the middle lane of the highway. Just as they were about to reach an exit, Zhi Ji suddenly turned the steering wheel, swerving across two lanes and speeding off the exit. This caused a series of screeching brakes and honking horns from other vehicles. The four escort cars couldn't react in time and couldn't follow...

Around 10:40, Hou Longtao arrived at his destination. There were no tourists at this time. The towering, gray-black Tangdao Church looked rather eerie under the streetlights, not much different from a cemetery.

Zhi Ji and Hui Ji each pulled out two small pistols from the inside of their thighs. They pressed themselves almost against the man, protecting him as they walked towards the church entrance.

As soon as they reached the outside of the sermon room, Hou Longtao smelled a very peculiar fragrance. With so many wives, he had some knowledge of women's perfumes, but what he smelled today was definitely not something he could buy on the market. It didn't seem like men's perfume either.

In the preaching room, only a nun sat in the first row. "Mr. Hou, please come and sit down."

A pair of twin sisters walked to the fifth row of benches and approached. Zhi Ji constantly looked around, while Hui Ji stared at the nun, her gun still in her hand, ready to shoot her at the slightest movement.

"What's your name?" Hou Longtao sat down next to the nun, the source of the fragrance. The nun's face was covered by a nun's hood and a white mask, making it impossible to tell if she was male or female, or what she looked like.

"Hua Lang."

"Sir? Miss?"

"No need for titles."

"Why did you save me?" Hou Longtao looked at the no-smoking sign but still lit a cigarette.

"You're quite straightforward." Hua Lang remained motionless, her voice as if coming from a zombie.

"You didn't want this?"

"Hmph, I didn't kill you because you're Chinese."

"Because of my nationality?"

"Because of your bloodline. My name is Hua Lang (Chinese Wolf), and because I have Chinese blood, not killing Chinese people is my principle."

"Then why did I hire you to kill me?"

"You were my first Chinese target, so no one knows my principle."

"Then why did you take this job?" Hou Longtao liked to get to the bottom of things; he was very curious.

"I decided on the target after I arrived in Japan."

"Who hired you?" This was the question Hou Longtao cared about most.

"I don't know, it's the rule of the trade. Even if I knew, I couldn't tell you."

"I understand." Hou Longtao hadn't held out much hope anyway. "How much is my life worth?"

"One million and fifty thousand US dollars."

"Hehehe, not bad. If you don't want to do it, then don't. Why did you save me?"

"This is the first time I've seen a Chinese person's life worth over a million US dollars. The Japanese are so afraid of you, I can't let you die. That's why I've been secretly protecting you these past few days."

"Then I can rest easy?" Hou Longtao was now certain that the other party genuinely didn't intend to harm him, and it seemed they even shared many similarities in their thinking.

"After tonight, I can't keep an eye on you anymore. The people who wanted to kill you that night were from the Yamaguchi-gumi. That yakuza organization has a huge influence in Japan. I killed one of their men, and their leader has already made it known in the underworld that he'll use my head to appease his subordinates. These past few days, thousands of Yamaguchi-gumi members have been looking for me. My intuition tells me they're not far from me. In my line of work, sometimes you can't ignore the superstition. I'm leaving Japan today."

"Thank you." Hou Longtao extended his hand.

“You need to be more vigilant,” Hua Lang didn’t take the other man’s hand, but stood up instead. “No matter who wants to kill you, they won’t give up so easily.”

Hou Longtao also stood up, still extending his hand. “Thank you, I’ll be careful.”

Hua Lang still didn’t take it, took two steps forward, then turned back. “By the way, the person I eventually met was either Chinese or South Korean. I didn’t see his face, but his native language was definitely not Japanese.”

“Thank you. Where are you going?”

“It’s best you don’t know.”

“Will we ever have a chance to meet again?” The hardest thing for humans to satisfy is their emotional needs, especially for busy modern people. Human nature is greedy; the more they get, the more they want. Hou Longtao’s emotional life could be considered incredibly rich, but he still didn’t want to lose any potential friends.

"As long as we're alive, anything is possible."

"Why can't we say these things over the phone? Why do I have to come here?"

"I've only seen you through the scope. I want to see you face-to-face, to see who can make the Japanese so nervous, to see if you're worth this risk."

"Am I worth it?"

"Hmph, hard to say." Hua Lang spoke as he walked, finally disappearing into the dark corridor at the corner of the room. The peculiar fragrance in the air gradually faded, but lingered for a long time.

Hou Longtao wasn't a Christian, but he still knelt before the statue of Jesus and prayed for Hua Lang…

When Hou Longtao returned to his residence, it was almost midnight. Fukui Takeo and his assistant, along with Fang Jie, were all there, looking like ants on a hot plate.

Fukui Takeo was practically flying into a rage. The moment Hou Longtao and his group entered, he rushed towards Zhiji, raising his hand to strike. "Baka!"

Hou Longtao grabbed the old man's wrist. "What are you doing? They're my people. The days of you hitting them whenever you want are over."

"Yes, yes." Fukui Takeo took two steps back. "Mr. Hou, your actions today were excessive. What if something happens..."

"Alright, alright." Hou Longtao interrupted him. They weren't really concerned about him; it was all about the IIC investment. "President Fukui, let's find a room. I have something I'd like to discuss with you privately."

The two men, one old and one young, found a study, closed the door, and began their private conversation.

"President, have you found out who wants me dead?" Hou Longtao sat down in the armchair.

“I think it must be my competitor. If something happens to you while you are under my protection, it will have a very negative impact on the investment.”

“Who is that competitor?”

“Most likely, it’s Toyota’s president, Fujio Cho. According to unconfirmed reports, he has a close personal relationship with the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi. The person who attacked you last time was from the Yamaguchi-gumi.”

"Hmm... how did Fang Jie get into Honda's upper management?" Hou Longtao suddenly changed the subject. Although he had no reason or evidence to connect Fang Jie and Hua Lang's words, Fang Jie was the person he was closest to right now, yet the person he trusted the least. So he should still do some necessary research.

"This is a personnel change within our company, so it's not convenient for me to tell you, is it?"

"Old fox, still giving me that bureaucratic airs." Hou Longtao cursed inwardly. "Let's be frank. I think IIC's investment in Honda is probably less than 50% right now, but there's already a 44.9% chance." "

Hehehe, alright, then let me tell you," Fukui Takeo naturally understood that the 0.1% referred to Fang Jie's background, and the other 50% was about the contract between Honda and Dongxing Group. "Ten years ago, one of my nephews was pursuing a master's degree at Waseda University. Fang Jie was his roommate. The two hit it off very well, and their political views were basically the same. They became very good friends, and I even brought him to my house as a guest once."

"What political views?"

"Young people, sometimes they're a bit radical." Fukui Takeo said casually.

"Hmph." Hou Longtao didn't dwell on the matter any further. It was clear that Fukui Takeo's nephew was a Japanese "new youth," and Fang Jie was willing to sell out his ancestors just to "hitch a ride with a rich man." "After he graduated, you got him a job at Honda?"

"Yes."

"I'd heard that nepotism was even more prevalent in Japanese companies than in China, and seeing it today, I suppose it's true."

"I didn't practice nepotism. Fang Jie and I aren't even that close. He applied for a small team leader position at Honda, and his qualifications and experience were the best among the competitors. The decision to hire him wasn't mine."

"So he's achieved quite a bit over the years?"

"He first caught my attention six years ago. By then, he had been promoted to a director in the marketing department. Our company was competing with Toyota for a relatively small project. They had already taken the lead, and although Fang Jie was at a disadvantage, he ultimately managed to secure the account. After that, he snatched several deals from the competitors, and his position naturally rose higher and higher until he became the deputy director of the marketing department, essentially entering the management core. Toyota once offered him very attractive terms to switch jobs, but he refused."

"Marketing department? He contacted me as the deputy director of the investment department."

"Oh," Fukui Takeo smiled, "You should be able to guess what's going on, right?"

"Ambitious." Hou Longtao threw out a very unfriendly remark, certain that the other party had brought him into the project to exploit Fang Jie's past with Ru Yun.

"It was Fang Jie who volunteered. We originally wanted our American branch to submit the application to IIC's US headquarters, but he suggested that the headquarters submit the application to IIC's Asia-Pacific general agent. His reasoning was also very sound. Compared to the Americans who are usually rude to us, the Chinese are much easier to talk to." Fukui Takeo was not to be outdone, and his words were clearly insulting.

"Listen to me carefully," Hou Longtao threw his cigarette butt on the carpet and stomped it out. "I can forgo the three billion dollar contract. Although you can't return Zhiji and Huiji to you, I won't take advantage of you. I can give you ten million dollars as a training fee for them. Let me tell you frankly, I hate Japanese people, and I hate arrogant Japanese people even more. I'm not a born businessman; I'm easily swayed by emotions and don't care about economic gains or losses. When you talk to me, you'd better not be sarcastic."

"It was a slip of the tongue. Please forgive me, Mr. Hou," Fukui Takeo immediately apologized. He thought he now had leverage to be on equal footing with the other party, but he didn't expect this kid to not care about billions of dollars at all. Moreover, judging from his expression and tone, he wasn't joking. He didn't need to risk his company's future to argue with him.

“Alright.” Hou Longtao took a deep breath. “Isn’t all of Fang Jie’s achievements related to Toyota?”

“Now that you mention it…” Fukui Takeo pondered for a moment. “It really is. All the achievements that allowed him to get promoted were taken from Toyota. Do you think there’s anything wrong with that?”

“No, it’s just an instinctive feeling that he’s unreliable. Whether it’s social experience or business experience, I think you should be much richer than me. Do you think there’s anything wrong with that?”

“Everyone who enters the core management team has undergone very strict vetting.”

“Since you’re so confident, I have nothing more to say. Let’s leave it at that.” Hou Longtao got up and walked towards the door.

Fukui Takeo naturally couldn’t show any suspicion of his own people in front of outsiders, but he also had some doubts in his heart… It was

already very late at night. Zhiji turned over and subconsciously stretched out her arm. The space next to her was empty. She opened her eyes. On the other side of the bed lay Huiji, fast asleep. She rubbed her eyes. Hou Longtao was standing motionless by the window, clearly preoccupied with something.

Zhiji got out of bed, picked up a long nightgown, and draped it over the man's shoulders. "Brother Tao, don't catch a cold."

"Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I'll wait for you," Zhiji hugged the man's waist from behind, resting her head on his blanket. "What are you thinking about? Can you tell me?"

Hou Longtao pulled the girl from behind to the front, holding her tightly in his arms. "I got into a fight with Fukui Takeo today, and in the end, he humbly apologized to me."

"Isn't that good? Are you unhappy about that?"

"Do you know why he apologized to me? He's a big shot in the business world. Compared to him, I'm just an unknown kid. Why should he apologize to me?"

"You and President Fukui are both people who do big things. I can't guess."

"Hmph," Hou Longtao stroked the girl's long hair. "You're so smart, you couldn't not guess. You and Huiji are both top-notch women. Why would Fukui Takeo give you to me? Why should I have you?"

“Huiji and I have never been human. No one told us why. We were just told we were going to be sent away.” Zhiji hugged the man’s neck and kissed him on the lips. “I don’t know, and I don’t care. I only know that I am your woman. I am happy with you, happier than ever before. I think Huiji feels the same way.”

“Hmm,” Hou Longtao smiled slightly, tightened his arms around the woman, then let go of her, took two steps away, and his smile disappeared, replaced by a serious expression. “I’ll tell you why. Because I have Americans backing me up. I control the life and death of Honda with the power of the Americans. I’m using their influence.”

Zhiji didn’t quite understand the man’s meaning, because she didn’t understand why having American support wasn’t a good thing. “You used the idiom poorly at the end. It’s derogatory. The victor is king, the loser is a bandit. No matter what methods or means you use, as long as you can make your opponent submit and fear you, then you are a tiger.”

“You’re wrong. Right now, Fukui Takeo is my opponent, but I’m not Fukui Takeo’s opponent. I’m just a pawn in his game. He doesn’t fear me.” Hou Longtao stared at the distant lights of Tokyo, extending his right arm and slowly but powerfully clenching his fist. “One day, someday, I will become a true opponent.”

“You will,” Zhiji stepped forward, hugging the man’s waist and kissing his neck. “Whatever you’re determined to do, you will achieve.”

“Hahaha.” Hou Longtao laughed, lifting the beauty into his arms and pinning her to the bed. He kissed her passionately, his left hand kneading her full breasts, his right hand caressing her smooth thighs.

Huiji, of course, had been awakened. She crawled to the man's side and licked his back…

The period before dawn was the darkest time of night. A black sedan stopped in a grove of trees, not far from which stood a huge manor.

Four people dressed in black ninja outfits got out of the car. They were all masked, only their piercing eyes visible. Their bodies were wrapped in tight-fitting clothes, revealing their curvaceous figures—they were women.

The driver gathered the other three around him. “One last check. There’s a three-meter-wide blind spot in the corner. The surveillance cameras outside the wall, on the wall, on the roof, and in the yard can’t see it. There are three patrol teams in the yard. We must enter the villa within one minute, or we’ll be spotted by the patrol dogs. Understand?”

“Understood.”

“Then let’s move out.” The leader waved his hand, and the four figures moved silently towards the manor’s wall at incredible speed.

Two people darted across the path outside the wall, assuming a lunge stance with their backs to the wall. Two others lunged forward, stepping on their companion's hands resting on their knees, leaping into the air and grabbing the top of the wall, which was more than two people high. They peered into the courtyard; a patrol had just rounded the corner.

The two below took two steps back, then, after a running start, leaped, grabbing their companion's dangling legs. With a final push, all four quietly and stealthily knelt on one knee atop the wall. Without a second's hesitation, they jumped down.

The four of them dashed across the courtyard and stopped before two upward-facing wooden doors. One of them, holding two wires, poked at the keyhole; with a soft click, the door opened.

The lead ninja was the last to enter. She threw out several explosive devices, and only after confirming a faint white smoke rose did she close the door. The entire process took exactly fifty-five seconds.

The group entered a wine cellar. Although the villa was in a classic European style, it used modern technology inside, with central air conditioning and heating.

The four ninjas wandered around the basement, dodging the surveillance cameras, and reached the room where the air conditioning unit was located. They tampered with it (details omitted as I'm not familiar with air conditioning), and then started checking their watches.

Fifteen minutes later, four women swaggered out of the basement, no longer dodging the constantly rotating cameras. They entered the hall, where six bodyguards lay sprawled, all unconscious.

Upstairs, the ninja who had picked the lock earlier fiddled around outside a bedroom for a while before opening the door and entering.

Lying on the large bed were a man and two women; two identical girls nestled sweetly in the man's arms.

"Is it him?"

"It is." The "Head Ninja" walked over and lifted her shirt, clearly surprised to see the man's muscular naked body. "What...what are you waiting for? Come and help."

"Yes, sir." The remaining three women rushed over and helped the man up. One of them, whether intentionally or unintentionally, even squeezed his enormous penis, which was huge even without an erection.

The three female ninjas carried the man out the door, while the remaining one went out of the control room to retrieve the surveillance videotape. They encountered no obstacles along the way. Everyone in the villa and the yard was fast asleep, even the wolfhounds were lying on the ground.

The black sedan drove onto the highway in the opposite direction from the city. The women took off their hoods, revealing that they were all in their early twenties. In terms of appearance, they couldn't be considered celestial beauties, but each of them exuded a strong allure that would arouse desire in any man.

A woman in the back seat reached out and grasped the man's "weapon" between his legs, stroking it forcefully. Even without feeling it, the man still grew thicker and longer...

End of Chapter 160

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