Hua Chuanzi saw Takekawa Jiji kneeling, and with a swift move, he picked up the submachine gun from the ground.
"Quick..."
"Shut up... Say one more word, and I'll shoot you dead!"
Takekawa Jiji wanted to shout for help, but the next moment, he felt something hard press against his forehead. A chill ran down his back, his legs began to tremble...
"Moan for me... make it more convincing!"
Upon hearing Hua Chuanzi's demand, Takekawa Jiji, clutching his crotch, pretended to moan with pleasure.
"Ah... it feels so good! I can't take it anymore..."
Hua Chuanzi needed time to organize his gear, so he made Takekawa Jiji cooperate with him.
Meanwhile, outside the boat, his numerous subordinates were still indulging in their fantasies...
"What the heck, it hasn't even been long and the boss can't take it?"
"Haha, with a beauty like that, I doubt I could last even three seconds."
"You got that right, the boss must be having a great time now!"
