There is a luxury villa near the beach in Harbour Garden. Property registration shows that the owner of this villa is a Canadian rich man. However, neighbors nearby have never seen the owner of the villa. However, there are many fashionable girls coming and going every weekend. Most of these girls are angry and have slender bodies.

However, in the new Asian upper class, there are often rich people holding some decayed sex parties at home, so they did not attract much attention.

The fake "Kim Min-ji" wore yellow sunglasses and a tight yellow short suit, which revealed her slender body more and more. A slight sea breeze blew towards her, wiggling her long hair, which had been dyed golden.

The villa gate is automatically controlled. She entered the password according to the information sent by her superiors, and easily passed the first level and entered the villa courtyard.

Behind the fake Kim Min-ji, two shirtless men were carrying a heavy cardboard box, showing a difficult look on their faces. The two men looked dull and hard-working, and they looked just coolies from a certain moving company.

At the entrance of the villa lobby, the second level is waiting for Kim Min-ji.

Fingerprint check, pass;

Corneal nucleus, pass;

Taste check...

The security program seemed to have discovered something abnormal and fell into a brief pause.

The fake Kim Min-ji's face changed slightly, and her heart could not help but thrust tightly. Was it discovered so quickly? I didn't expect that the security measures of the Fallen Angel were really strict.

The two big men following Kim Min-ji became nervous, but they acted much more calmer than the fake Kim Min-ji. At least on the surface, you wouldn't be able to find any emotional fluctuations in them.

At this time, a low voice came from the headset hidden in the fake Kim Min-ji's short-fitting vertical collar: "Don't be nervous, keep calm."

The fake Kim Min-ji's heart quickly calmed down, and the test procedure finally responded.

"Miss Three, have you switched to French perfume?"

The closed metal door in front of him suddenly became a hole in the sky. Jin Minji let out a long sigh and walked in. The two big men following closely behind also silently put down the heavy cardboard box and left the villa.

As soon as the fake Kim Min-ji stepped into the entrance, a metal arm stretched out from the wall next to it. The fake Kim Min-ji took off his mask and hair condom from it and put it on his face. This is the routine of the Fallen Angels' every party. All members must wear masks and hair condoms before they can appear in front of each other.

Judging from the information found in the brain of Jin Minji, the seven members of the Fallen Angel do not even know their true identities in reality, except for the leader Yueying.

After passing through the entrance hall and passing an automatic door, the fake Kim Min-ji arrived at a spacious hall. The pink curtains in the hall had been pulled up, and all the lights were only pink, making the breath of the entire hall extremely warm. Before the fake Kim Min-ji, someone had already arrived in the hall first.

Two slim girls sat on the sofa chatting. They wore cyan and blue erotic outfits respectively, which were real erotic outfits. The erotic outfits used for performances definitely stir the heartstrings of men, but they would not look too erotic or vulgar. Of course, they also wore the same mask on their faces, and the difference was the color of their hair.

There is a small bar in the center of the hall. A girl in the same style but in orange and sexy outfit is mixing. Just look at her gestures and skills of shaking the wine, you can tell that she must be an excellent bartender in real life, and maybe she works in a certain bar.

Diagonally opposite the bar is a small stage. The round performance platform is about one meter above the floor. A metallic steel pipe runs across the middle, connecting to the ceiling on the top. A girl in the same style is just purple and sexy outfit dances around the steel pipe like a snake demon.

Below the stage, another girl in green sexy outfit was hitting the beat. Her hot body twisted and shook with the intense and high-pitched drum beats, and her breasts and buttocks were extremely tempting.

Hearing the footsteps, the girl in green and the girl in blue who were chatting turned their faces, and a crisp laugh came.

"Sister Three, why are you here?"

"Yes, go and change your clothes."

The fake Jin Min-ji shook her hair lightly. At first glance, the orange, green, blue, and purple were all there, but there was no red, which means that the leader of the Fallen Angel, Yueying had not arrived!

A trace of dark cloud passed by the heart of the fake Jin Min-ji, which seemed a bit unconventional. In the past, every time I had a party, it seemed that Yueying was always the first to visit the villa. Why did there be an exception this time? It was just a coincidence, or was there an accident in the plan? Yueying had already learned of the danger in advance and she was gone?

The situation has changed. Will it still be launched according to the original plan?

The superiors who were closely monitoring the scene through the micro camera installed on her body issued an order in a timely manner: act as planned, immediately control the villa, and wait for Yueying to be arrested.

The fake Jin Minji breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the locker room with pretty steps in the spring breeze.

****

Outside the villa, the two big men had returned the freight van and parked the freight van in the corner next to the villa. If they had not walked closer and looked carefully, it would be difficult to find that the car existed. In the carriage of the freight van, it was a modified temporary control room.

On a huge display screen, the picture transmitted through the camera of the fake Kim Min-hee's body was also played throughout the whole process, and she followed it into the locker room. However, before taking off the last piece of clothing on her body, the fake Kim Min-hee blocked the mini camera, and the image disappeared, leaving only darkness.

"Oh, SHIT!" A big man cursed, "Damn it, stinky frame, take your hands away!"

"Hey, you'd better stop thinking about her." Another big man advised, "She's a Dragon Eagle."

"I know." The man shouted, "I just wanted to see how big her breasts are, and whether it is a breast-retaining bra. Hehe, I think it should be a D-cup."

"Okay, you'd better focus on the other five ladies. Don't leak any of them at that time, otherwise we'll die ugly."

"Don't worry, don't worry, those five angels are already mine, I will never let them miss any of them. Before I can fuck them enough, they will never want to slip away from this villa, haha..."

****

Villa lobby.

The atmosphere of warm mei is getting stronger and stronger. Kim Min-ji, who has changed into clothes, walked out of the locker room. She has changed into yellow and sexy outfits and looks more and more delicate, with her front and back raised.

"Oh, third sister, your figure is so strong that it's so strong!" The angel in green who twisted his waist desperately turned his face, with an envious look in his eyes and sighed, "Come and dance quickly."

The yellow-clad angel fake Kim Min-ji also twisted wildly with the rhythm, and asked casually while twisting, "Fourth sister, where is the eldest sister?"

"Sister..." The green-clothed angel walked over and leaned over, rubbing the fake Jin Min-ji's crotch with her round buttocks a few times. Princess smiled, "Sister said she had something to do and might have to come later. Let everyone wait for her for a while."

"Oh, that's it."

The fake Jin Minji raised her jade arm and shook her willow waist lightly. She instantly shook her Miaomeng figure, which made the Green Lord Angel beside her dazed. When did the third sister's dance become so outstanding?

"Hey, strange."

The angel in blue, who was chatting with the angel in blue, suddenly exclaimed lightly, and looked at the angel in yellow dancing in surprise.

"Sixth sister, what's wrong?"

The angel in blue looked back at the angel in blue, not knowing what she had discovered.

The angel in blue pointed at the angel in yellow and said, "Fifth sister, look at the third sister, isn't her waist a little different?"

The angel in blue wondered, "What's the difference?"

"Her waist seems to be thinner and softer than before...ah, whiter and tenderer, what do you think?"

The angel in blue looked carefully, a hint of awe of sternness flashed through his beautiful eyes, and he whispered: "It's true."

"She is not a third sister! She is pretending to be a fake!"

The angel in blue hissed lowly. When the angel in blue was about to stop her, it was too late. The angel in blue suddenly grew up and rushed to the stage to cut off the crazy music. Then he pointed to the angel in yellow and said, "She is not the third sister! She is a spy!"

The music stopped abruptly, including the green angel dancing against the yellow angel, the purple angel dancing on the stage with a large pole dance, and the orange angel focusing on bartending behind the bar, all of them were stunned for a moment.

"Sixth sister, are you crazy?" The angel in yellow tried to calm down and retorted, "How could I be pretending?"

"No, you are just pretending!" said the angel in blue decisively, "You are definitely not the third sister!"

All the angels' eyes began to become solemn, and the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became tense, and the warm atmosphere just now disappeared.

The angel in yellow still tried to stabilize the situation and defended: "Six sister, stop kidding."

"I'm not kidding!" said the Angel in Blue, "Can you tell me the time when the sisters joined the Fallen Angel one after another?"

“What’s the difficulty?”

The angel in yellow smiled and said one by one that the sisters joined the organization one by one.

The Angel in Blue was unwilling to give up and asked a series of questions one after another, but it was not difficult for the Angel in Yellow, and she answered them all.
Chapter completed!