What happened in South Korea was a hot topic. South Korean police, intelligence agents, even military police and coast guards were dispatched, but there was no report in the media the next day. The official explanation was also an "anti-terrorism exercise", which could not be matched with the actual situation.

This situation is not surprising at all. An Xiuxian took people to capture Xia Lei, but was instructed by Cia. He had no evidence to prove that Xia Lei stole the Sword of Attila. Cia did not want to make things too big. Their purpose was to capture Xia Lei, and the rest was not important. Xia Lei escaped, and Cia did not need to make a big fuss about this matter, as this would not benefit them at all.

That night, Kyoto, China.

"You go in by yourself. I have to arrange for you to return to Afghanistan." At Tang Yuyan's doorstep, Long Bing stopped and said to Xia Lei: "It is easy for the people of Cia to find out the relationship between the Sword of Attila and the White Huns tribe. This is very unfavorable to the rescue plan, so we must act as soon as possible. Go and tell them, and finally leave early tomorrow morning."

"It's OK, they should agree." Xia Lei said.

Long Bing turned and left, Xia Lei entered the house with a wooden box containing the sword of Attila. The sword of Attila originally had no wooden box, which was prepared by Tang Bochuan for Xia Lei. It was easy to carry and could be avoided from being seen.

There was no one in the living room, and there were a bunch of snacks, potato chips, melon seeds and pecans on the coffee table, all of which were taken apart, and the carpet was covered with fruit shells. Women in the tribe never threw fruit shells into the trash can, because there was no such thing in the tribe.

Xia Lei's left eye moved slightly, and then he saw Dayuetiya and Sirami sleeping in Tang Yuyan's room. The two women were sleeping soundly and did not seem to hear the sound of him entering the door. Then he saw two other knives placed by the two women on the pillow. Beside Dayuetiya's pillow was a sharp knife with bones, and next to Sirami's pillow was a kitchen knife specially used for cutting vegetables. Both knives were very sharp.

The two tribal women were even alert to sleep and were in a state of fighting at any time, but they did not hear him entering the door. This was indeed a very humorous thing.

Xia Lei withdrew his gaze and walked towards Tang Yuyan's room with a wooden box. Even if Dayue Tiya and Sirami were sleeping, he had to wake them up and talk to them about returning to Afghanistan.

Xia Lei reached out to grab the door handle, twisted it gently, and then pushed open the door and prepared to go in. But at this moment, Dayuetiya and Sirami, who were lying on the bed, grabbed the knife beside the pillow, and shook their hands and stabbed them at the door.

A cold light flashed, and Xia Lei suddenly pulled the door forward.

Crack! The bone-clearing sharp knife and kitchen knife were stabbed on the door panel almost at the same time.

Xia Leiben was startled and sweated coldly. He pushed open the door and whispered: "It's me!"

"Xia?" Xirami heard Xia Lei's voice clearly, and when she was anxious, she lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed.

A large area of ​​white scenery suddenly rushed into Xia Lei's sight. Sirami had only a handmade body, and there was nothing on it. Otsuki Thiya was better, wearing a white bra. It was obviously she bought recently, and there was obviously no such thing in the White Hun tribe.

However, the female chief seemed to have bought the wrong number and the wrong type. The white bra was just two small triangles, barely covering the most important two points, and the remaining four-fifths of the parts were exposed to the air. The tempting original scenery made people want to discuss with her the cultural knowledge of underwear.

Then, Xia Lei saw the second mistake the female chief made in wearing was that her pants were not normal pants, but white thongs. The white thong seemed to be the same as the bra she wore on her upper body, both of which were sexy underwear, so that they could not completely cover the parts that should be covered. The moment Sirami lifted the quilt, the seductive spring light was exposed, faintly, hazy, and full of confusion.

A few seconds ago, Xia Lei was scared out of cold sweat by the two knives. Now, he saw that he was sweating profusely. He was startled and then stimulated. The feeling of being like the two heavens of ice and fire was really weird.

Although Shirami didn't care about Xia Lei's body seeing her, because she had already been exposed in the tribe, but Dayue Tiya was different. She had never been exposed like this in front of Xia Lei. After the quilt was lifted away by Shirami, the living treasure, she was stunned for a moment, then jumped off the bed, and grabbed her clothes in panic. But before she could grab her clothes, a slight sound, Shirami's living treasure actually turned on the light. This time, she was exposed.

"Xia! It's really you!" Seeing Xia Lei standing at the door clearly, Xi Lami cheered and opened her arms and hugged Xia Lei.

Her hug has a magical power that makes people bleeding from the nose.

However, the moment before being hugged by her, Xia Lei finally came back to his senses. He hurriedly pushed the wooden box in his hand out, just blocking Sirami, "I have already got the things you want, the sword of Attila."

Sirami originally wanted to hug Xia Lei, but hugged a wooden box. However, she was originally a single-nervous woman. When she heard it was the Sword of Attila, her attention was immediately shifted, "Sword of Attila? Oh my god!"

Otsuki Thiya also came over and didn't bother to take the clothes, thongs, small bras, and spring breeze. She snatched the wooden box from Sirami's hand and couldn't wait to open it to check.

The wooden box was opened, and the two women stuck out their butts around the wooden box, just like a full moon, and with an ancient sword, the picture was so beautiful that it was not to blink. It was difficult for normal people to associate their sexy buttocks with the ancient sword, but this picture was presented vividly in front of Xia Lei, without reservation, and allowed him to watch. His feeling was strange.

"It's really the Sword of Attila. It's been more than a thousand years. It's finally back, and finally back..." Dayuetiya stroked the sword body and shed tears excitedly.

Sirami was also very excited, but she had no tears. Her reactions from Otsuki Teya were completely different. Otsuki Teya was so excited that she burst into tears, but she blushed. A cute baby's face was full of blush, as if she had drunk a lot of wine.

"I got the stuff and I'll give it to you too." Xia Lei moved his eyes away from his buttocks with some difficulty, "You can prepare for it, we will return to Afghanistan early tomorrow morning. Chief Dayuetiya, please keep your promise and release the people you are detained."

"No problem." Otsuki Tiya covered the wooden box and looked back at Xia Lei. "We regard reputation as important as life. Don't worry, as long as I bring the Sword of Attila back to the tribe, I will release your friends and those treasure hunters immediately."

"Where is the deal between us?" Xia Lei said tentatively: "I have asked my people to purchase equipment. I will build a hydropower station for you."

Otsuki Tiya smiled with a rare smile, "It works equally. You returned the Sword of Attila to us. For us, you are already the most precious friend. If you return to the tribe again, you will receive the highest courtesy."

Xia Lei also smiled, "Thank you."

Sirami suddenly said, "Chief, Xia is now the most precious friend of our tribe. Please give me to Xia as the most precious gift."

Xia Lei felt very embarrassed, but he was inevitably moved. This is contradictory, but it is also normal. As long as he is a normal man, who can refuse gifts like Xi Lami? The childish face h, just thinking about it can make most men feel moved, let alone have it completely.

It seemed that as long as Otsuki Tiya said something, Sirami would be Xia Lei's "gift". Sirami looked at Otsuki Tiya with a gaze, waiting for her to nod.

"Let's talk about it when you go back." This is Otsuki Thiya's answer.

Sirami's head suddenly drooped and lost her energy.

Xia Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Fortunately, I didn't agree. Otherwise, if she really became my gift and I had to take her away, it would be a real trouble. She is so lively and active but so stupid, taking care of her will become a very troublesome thing..."

Xia Lei didn't know whether it was self-comfort or something else.

"You go and rest, you will arrange when you leave." Ozuki Tiya issued the order to expel guests. If Xia Lei had not brought the Sword of Attila, as long as the fabric on her body was less than ten square centimeters, she would have kicked Xia Lei out with one kick.

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning." Xia Lei exited the room and covered the door.

Sirami said dissatisfiedly: "Chief, you don't agree to give him to me. I'm giving him myself now, why do you still disagree?"

"Is there any difference?" Ozukitiya rolled her eyes.

Sirami looked at Otsuki Thiya blankly, "Is there any difference?"

Otsuki Tiya was too lazy to talk nonsense to her. She took out the sword of Attila, placed it on the bed, and then knelt down to worship the holy objects of her ancestors. She muttered something in her mouth, and seemed very pious.

Sirami was stunned for a moment, and then knelt beside Otsukitiya, and followed Otsukitiya to worship the Sword of Attila.

Outside the door, hearing the raucous sounds coming from the house, Xia Lei stopped and returned to the door, peeping at the scene in the house through the door panel. He was curious about what kind of prayer Dayue Tiya would recite. Now, he was very curious about everything about the Sword of Attila and wanted to know.

In the room, two round buttocks were facing Xia Lei, raised high and spring was rolling. Such a posture could tempt crime without any temptation. Especially Dayue Tiya, her white little dick was a whirlpool that attracted the sight, which immediately sucked Xia Lei's perspective in.

The voice of Dayuetiya, “…Great Attila, please guide us forward and rebuild the glory of the past…”

It was just an ordinary prayer, and there was no secret, but Xia Lei stood there quietly and could not leave.
Chapter completed!