King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Chapter 360: Female Demon



Los Angeles, Santa Monica...

'Kitten', with his ears wrapped in bandages, pushed open the door of a luxurious seaside villa with a gloomy face and walked to the huge backyard pool.

A brown-haired beauty in a leopard-print bikini was lazily stretching on a lounge chair, her enticing body reflecting a healthy glow under the sunlight.

Seeing that most of the men around were giving lecherous looks, 'Kitten' snorted unhappily, flipped off 'Orange Cat' and 'Dart' who were standing guard, then walked over to the beauty, grabbed her martini, and gulped it down...

"Hey, Luna, the doctor said you shouldn't be drinking alcohol right after surgery..."

The leopard-print beauty propped her cheek with one hand and naturally lowered her body, creating a seductive curve between her chest and hips.

She seemed to be advising 'Kitten' to follow the doctor's orders, but her demeanor always made her seem insincere.

This beauty, like 'Kitten', had the face of a natural mistress, and arguably a better figure since she was taller and didn't have 'Kitten's' broad shoulders from constant training.

This was a naturally gifted enchantress, whose every move seemed to be specifically trained to expose the best side of her body, as if she was born to torment men.

'Kitten' glanced sideways at the brown-haired beauty and said irritably, "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a bitch who specializes in seducing men?"

The brown-haired beauty, Monica, wasn't offended by 'Kitten's' mockery. She elegantly lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then looked at the fuming 'Kitten', saying, "Luna, calling your own sister a bitch isn't a good habit.

Displaying our charm is a woman's right!

Men conquer the world, and we are responsible for conquering men, not grabbing a gun to compete with them.

You chose to join the Elite Forces to avenge our younger brother Lucas, and now that you've succeeded, it's time for you to return to your true self."

Saying this, Monica glanced at the people from 'P·B' around her, as well as several witnesses resting in the yard, waiting until they awkwardly averted their gaze before pulling 'Kitten's' hand, giggling and saying, "You guys are always discussing your boss, do you stay in Africa because he has something special?

Tell me about it; I can give you some advice. I'm very experienced with men!"

'Kitten' looked at her own sister, rolled her eyes massively, and said irritably, "Yeah, Monica, you're very experienced.

If I listened to you, would I also end up with a 75-year-old dead drug dealer ex-husband and a son 15 years older than me trying to kill me?"

Monica sighed lightly and said, "I know you all think I married Ochoa for money, but it wasn't..."

While Monica was looking at 'Kitten' with a face full of disdain, she said, "It was for a lot of money, ha...

Do you know what it feels like to be an illegal immigrant?

Every day when I went home, people would ask my price, and I had to keep a pistol in my bag in case someone ruined me.

Ochoa was a drug dealer, but he was already 73 at the time, and he treated me like a beautiful ornament, showing me off everywhere.

He protected me; otherwise, I might now be a cheap prostitute standing on the roadside wearing white stockings."

'Kitten' looked at Monica with disdain and said, "So, you took his money and ledger and ran to Los Angeles the day after he was buried?"

Monica shrugged her shoulders, placed the cigarette in the conical martini glass, and said with a light laugh, "If you had seen how Ochoa's son looked at me, you'd know why I had to run.

I could tolerate Ochoa because he only needed me to bring him vanity, but I couldn't bear that idiot Alexandra on top of me; he reminded me of fat pigs back home."

'Kitten' rolled her eyes and shook her head, saying, "You shouldn't have taken that old man's ledger either. He was one of the Gulf Group, and the stuff in that ledger would make them kill you at any cost.

If it weren't for our boss taking on the Witness Protection task and running into you by chance, you'd already be diced up and thrown into the sea."

Monica clasped her chin with both hands, squished her face into a cute shape, and said, "That's the risk of freedom; I think I can handle it."

Saying this, Monica hugged 'Kitten's' arm and kissed her on the cheek, then in a throat-tickling voice said, "Luna, we all want revenge; I just chose a different way, didn't I?"

'Kitten' shook her head helplessly and said, "You're absolutely crazy!

You used the ledger to send the number three man in the Gulf Group and a bunch of high-ranking officials in Mexico to jail, and took off with 50 million US dollars of their cash.

Do you think my boss would start a war with the Gulf Group for you?

That money? Get the money out, and then I'll ask the boss to arrange a new identity for you.

If you don't like Central Africa, you can go to South Africa or Morocco; those places are not bad either, or you could even go back to Brazil."

Monica listened and innocently said, "I spent it all..."

'Kitten' looked unbelievably at Monica, saying, "That was 50 million dollars, where did you spend it?"

Monica spread her hands, looked around the vast seaside mansion, and beamed, "I bought this place, then filled my closet... oh, and I even designed a room especially for my shoes..."

Saying this, Monica saw 'Kitten' seemed about to erupt, but she flashed a brilliant smile and said, "Then I spent 30 million to have someone in Brazil wipe out all of our enemies...

The police, police chief, deputy commander of the Elite Forces, mayor, and everyone in the 'Red Command' who should be responsible for Lucas's death.

Luna, now you are truly free!"

'Kitten' listened, unbelievably covering her face...

'Kitten's family was in the slums of Rio de Janeiro, consisting of three siblings. Enjoy more content from My Virtual Library Empire

Her younger brother Luka was a local soccer star from a young age, but before he could even report to the Sao Paulo team for a tryout, he was caught in a gang conflict and died by a gangster's bullet...

Then 'Kitten's mother killed herself out of overwhelming grief.

Seeking revenge for his son, their father took a gun to the lair of the notorious gang 'Red Command' and was shot dead in the chaos, his body discarded on the roadside.

At that point, only the sisters Monica and 'Kitten' were left at home.

Two beautiful girls couldn't last long surrounded by gangs, so 'Kitten' chose to enlist in the military, while her sister Monica chose a different path...

After serving in the army, 'Kitten' joined the elite urban forces in an attempt to use their power to eradicate 'Red Command'.

However, as time passed, she realized her own strength could not change the status quo, and because she "accidentally" killed a Rio official's son during a drug deal, she found herself in a dire predicament.

Had it not been for the hacker Eric's help, 'Kitten' would not have been able to escape from Brazil.

She thought her own experiences were suspenseful enough, only to discover that her sister's were even more unbelievable.

Using all her savings, she bought a ticket to Los Angeles, stayed after landing, and then became the mistress of the No. 2 figure in the Bay Group.

After the old guy died, she took his ledger and money and fled to Los Angeles, cooperating with the DEA to put the No. 3 figure in the Bay Group and a series of Mexican officials behind bars.

Then with that money, she completed a thorough 'revenge'.

She avenged not only her own parents and brother but also helped the missing 'Kitten' achieve her revenge.

None of those who had persecuted 'Kitten' escaped!

Originally, Monica was in the 'Witness Protection Program,' and her identity was concealed.

But the Shadow Messenger, aiming to divert the FBI's attention, leaked all the witnesses' names in Los Angeles, leading the Bay Group to Monica.

The cases Monica was involved in had almost passed half a year, so she was not a top priority for protection under the Department of Justice.

If 'Kitten' had not accidentally run into Monica being attacked while shopping, she might have already been dismembered and fed to the sharks in the sea.

Encountering her own sister, 'Kitten' naturally would not stand by idly.

Thus, she took the initiative to gather all high-risk witnesses who had not yet appeared in court to this estate, and summoned over P.B.'s personnel.

The sisters had never had the chance to seriously talk, and 'Kitten' had just learned how much her sister had done.

Looking at Monica, whose allure made all women want to spit at her, 'Kitten' said in utter helplessness, "I'm doing just fine now, but you are not fine at all.

Once our mission here is over, you'll come with me to Central Africa. Everyone in the Bay Group is insane, and you'll only be safe there."

Monica didn't seem to care about her own predicament and looked at 'Kitten' with her slim eyebrows raised, asking, "Why do you have to go to Central Africa? What is there that attracts you so much?

I saw the photos on your phone, do you have someone you like there?

Who? 'Vanguard'? 'Crowbar'? Or is it your boss?"

Saying this, Monica seemed to reach her forte. She took 'Kitten's hand and said earnestly, "To make a man love you, you don't need to carry a gun and join them on the battlefield, you should..."

'Kitten' rolled her eyes hugely, then threw a blanket over her sister, covering those man-maddening curves, and said annoyed, "I don't need your advice, you don't understand anything..."

Monica looked at the frustrated expression on 'Kitten's face and said with her eyes wide, "Have you fallen in love with your boss? Is he married?"

"No..."

Saying this, 'Kitten' looked at Monica like she was seeing a ghost and said nervously, "No, it's not me... how could it be..."

Monica squinted at the slightly unnatural 'Kitten' and shook her head, saying, "No wonder you not only wanted the doctor to repair your earlobes but also asked to fix the scars on your body.

Luna, you're finished, but you just need to listen to me..."

"She doesn't have to listen to you..."

'Hemostatic Forceps,' who had appeared behind Monica at some point, pinched Monica's delicate chin, looked enviously at the curves not even the blanket could hide, then shook her head and said, "'Kitten' should not be anyone's mistress, I think you're more suitable...

Our boss's ethnicity is more tolerant in this aspect, haha..."

As she spoke, 'Hemostatic Forceps' suddenly sneezed...

She rudely rubbed her nose, wiping the snot on the counter over Monica's body, and then snorted, "What's the matter? I don't have a cold..."

Just then, Tony, dressed in a chef's outfit and wearing a chef's hat like a king oyster mushroom, burst into the courtyard, shouting loudly, "The boss is here..."


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