[Urban] Urban Loss of Virginity (Complete) - 25

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Chapter 26
Lu Feng finally surrendered to Zhang Ming's gentle advances. If she had initially intended to marry Zhao Zhigang, it was out of desperation for an older woman. However, Lu Feng was now completely in love with Zhang Ming. In just over two months of sleeping with him, she had already forgotten Zhao Zhigang entirely. This wasn't because she was promiscuous, but simply because her relationship with Zhao Zhigang was practically devoid of any real affection beyond physical intimacy.
Once a woman's heart is set on a man, her world shrinks. Especially after getting together with Zhang Ming, she stopped working, staying home all day, waiting for her man to return. At night, she would try her best to please him, then happily curl up in his arms and sleep until dawn. This kind of life was Lu Feng's ideal.
She even suggested aborting the child, because the deeper her love for Zhang Ming, the more awkward the unborn child made her feel. The little thing constantly reminded her that Zhao Zhigang had once conceived within her, a fact that contradicted her love for Zhang Ming. Unfortunately, due to Zhang Ming's firm opposition, she had no choice but to give birth.
It was Sunday. Lu Feng and Zhang Ming had planned to go to the hospital for a checkup together, but the entertainment center called saying there was an urgent matter that Zhang Ming needed to handle, so Lu Feng took a taxi to the hospital by herself.
After her medical check-up, Lu Feng walked out onto the street. Snowflakes began to fall. She liked the feeling of the cold snowflakes on her face, so she walked slowly home along the sidewalk. As she reached an intersection and was about to cross the street, a car screeched to a halt beside her. Two people got out, one of them waving a small notebook in front of her and asking, "Are you Lu Feng?"
Lu Feng wasn't nervous, but the two people in front of her seemed a bit sudden. She looked around and realized the person was indeed talking to her, so she replied, "Yes, who are you?"
Before she could finish speaking, the other person grabbed her arm. "We're from the police station. We need your assistance in investigating a case. Please come with us."
The police station? A case? Lu Feng was momentarily confused, but she immediately thought of Zhao Zhigang. It must be him who caused this trouble. By the time Lu Feng understood, she was already in the car. As the car started moving, Lu Feng suddenly felt afraid. She suddenly remembered Shang Rong mentioning Zhao Zhigang's absconding with the money. Had Zhao Zhigang been caught? A chill ran down Lu Feng's spine at the thought. Qi Shundong stood before the one-way glass of an interrogation room in the branch office, scrutinizing the woman inside. Although her hair was somewhat disheveled and her face pale, Qi Shundong had to admit she was a woman who could make any man's heart flutter. However, his gaze was quickly drawn to her slightly protruding belly. From the protruding belly, Qi Shundong could tell she was pregnant. He felt a surge of annoyance. How could these idiots not know she was pregnant? If something happened to the child, things would be difficult to manage. If this woman really had nothing to do with the case, then the trouble would be immense. Qi Shundong turned and gave Fang Yuliang a stern look, coldly saying, "You didn't know she was pregnant? I hope you can get some valuable information out of her."
With that, he left alone, leaving Fang Yuliang standing there, stunned. Since 8 PM, Zhang Ming had made countless calls to Lu Feng, but to his dismay, her phone remained switched off. He asked her mother, but she didn't know her whereabouts either. Thinking of the heavy snow outside and the fact that his wife was pregnant, Zhang Ming was burning with anxiety. By 11 PM, he couldn't bear it any longer and drove to the hospital. But the doctor said his wife was perfectly healthy and had already passed away. Frustrated, he went to Lu Feng's mother's house, only to find the old woman also anxious. After comforting the old woman for a few moments, Zhang Ming rushed home, hoping Lu Feng would be waiting for him on the sofa as usual. But when he got downstairs and looked up at the dark windows, his heart sank in disappointment. He had no desire to go upstairs; sitting in his car, he continued dialing Lu Feng's number while glancing towards the street. Suddenly, an ominous thought flashed through his mind—could it be him?

Chapter 27 Misjudgment
Map and Pangolin were dragged out of bed by Zhang Ming. The two drove a Cherokee Jeep to Zhang Ming's apartment building. As soon as they got out, they saw their boss pacing frantically in the snow like a mad dog, a trail of messy footprints revealing his anxiety. "Boss, what's wrong?"
Map shouted, his voice carrying for several blocks in the night. Zhang Ming didn't answer, walked to the Cherokee, opened the door, and got into the front seat. Map followed. Pangolin sat in the driver's seat, smoking silently. After the door closed, Zhang Ming, suppressing a trembling voice, said, "I suspect Lu Feng has been kidnapped."
"What?"
Map exclaimed first. Pangolin, though silent, took the cigarette from his mouth and stared intently at Zhang Ming. "This is just my guess, but I'm certain something happened to Lu Feng,"
Zhang Ming explained the whole situation. Map said in a muffled voice, "Who has the guts to kidnap my sister-in-law? Brother, who do you think did it?"
Zhang Ming sighed in distress and said, "I initially suspect it was Zhao Lei..."
Before Zhang Ming could finish speaking, Map hurriedly said, "That's right! It's most likely that bastard. Didn't he make a threatening phone call?"
At this moment, Pangolin's voice came from the darkness: "Boss, do you mean Zhao Lei is avenging Zhao Zhigang?"
Zhang Ming looked at Pangolin and said, "They are cousins after all, so it's possible. I can't think of anyone else Lu Feng has any connection with."
Pangolin calmly said, "But after contacting him, I feel that he only made a threatening phone call..." "He's not cut out for kidnapping, let alone having the guts to do it."
Zhang Ming had no time to listen to Pangolin's analysis of Zhao Lei's character. He ordered, "Drive! Go to Zhao Lei's house first."
Pangolin started the car but didn't start it. He turned his head and whispered, "Boss, shouldn't we discuss this with the boss?"
Zhang Ming said urgently, "It's too late. We'll handle this ourselves."
Ever since a strange man made a phone call using Zhao Zhigang's phone, Zhang Ming, following Shang Rong's instructions, had thoroughly investigated all of Zhao Zhigang's social connections. Later, with Lao Yang's help, he used technical means to target Zhao Zhigang's cousin, Zhao Lei. Zhao Lei was 28 years old. He used to work in a state-owned department store, but after the store was acquired by a private company, he was laid off two years ago because he was uneducated, had no skills, and was lazy. However, he was a generous person, especially since he shared similar interests with his cousin Zhao Zhigang, and the two often drank together. After Zhao Zhigang started working at the entertainment center, Zhao Lei, taking advantage of his cousin's influence, frequently ate and drank for free there and even started a relationship with a waitress named Meizi at the restaurant. After identifying the target, Map and Pangolin, posing as community property management staff, visited Zhao Lei's parents' home. From their conversation, they learned that Zhao Lei had moved out several months ago and was renting a room on Heping North Road, living alone. Pangolin calculated that the time Zhao Lei moved out coincided roughly with the time of She Tianlang's incident. Zhang Ming had reported all of this to Shang Rong, but Shang Rong was still reeling from the events involving Jin Sheng and She Tianlang and feared another death might occur. Therefore, he instructed Zhang Ming to keep an eye on him and not take any action until he made a second threatening phone call. Of course, all of this was based on Zhang Ming's assessment that "he didn't know much." When the car was only one block away from Zhao Lei's residence, Pangolin parked it in a shady spot by the roadside. Turning to the map, he said, "You stay in the car, the boss and I will go take a look."
Then he and Zhang Ming walked forward one after the other.

Chapter 28 Bloodstained Innocence
In the interrogation room of the Xicheng Branch Bureau, there were three people. Fang Yuliang sat at a table, smoking in the lamplight, his eyes fixed on the woman sitting opposite him. Of the three, two were from the Xicheng Branch Bureau's criminal investigation team, while only Fang Yuliang was from the Municipal Bureau's criminal investigation team, making him a member of Zheng Gang's special task force. Qi Shundong had entrusted the task of summoning Lu Feng to the Xicheng Branch Bureau for two reasons. First, the Xicheng Branch Bureau was practically his stronghold; he had previously served as the captain and deputy director of the Xicheng Branch Bureau's criminal investigation team. Second, he distrusted the people in the Municipal Bureau's criminal investigation team. The captain, Chen Guodong, was Zhang Aijun's man. If the Municipal Bureau's criminal investigation team was responsible for summoning Lu Feng, he believed that Zhang Aijun would intervene within twenty minutes, and Shang Rong would soon receive the news. Qi Shundong was now completely certain that Shang Rong had an inside contact in the Municipal Public Security Bureau, but he hadn't yet suspected Zhang Aijun. However, the female assistant beside Zhang Aijun had become a suspect, and unfortunately, that female assistant was now the liaison for Zheng Gang's special task force. It was past 11 p.m. The interrogation room was filled with smoke. The three interrogators completely ignored the fact that the person being interrogated was pregnant, focusing only on smoking one cigarette after another. They seemed oblivious to the fact that Lu Feng's face had grown even paler, and a fine layer of sweat covered her forehead. "Lu Feng, you should explain your relationship with Zhao Zhigang clearly. Where is he now? If you explain clearly, we can let you go home immediately."
A detective from the Xicheng branch placed a glass of water in front of the woman. "I've already said it. I have no relationship with Zhao Zhigang. My husband's name is Zhang Ming,"
Lu Feng said weakly. From the moment she entered the interrogation room, Lu Feng knew it must be related to Zhao Zhigang. As for what exactly happened to Zhao Zhigang, she didn't know. Her only worry was whether Zhang Ming was involved. Judging from Zhang Ming's repeated, solemn warnings not to talk about Zhao Zhigang to anyone, Lu Feng was almost certain that Zhang Ming was involved. Thinking this, Lu Feng resolved not to say anything. "You have no connection with Zhao Zhigang? Lu Feng, we've investigated everything thoroughly. Otherwise, why would we bring you here? You'd better tell us honestly. Just tell us where Zhao Zhigang is now, and everything else is none of your business. We don't make false accusations."
Another detective from the Xicheng branch said loudly, his eyes glancing at the woman's protruding belly. Lu Feng suddenly felt a surge of anger. She almost hysterically yelled at the detective, "How many times do I have to tell you? I have no connection with Zhao Zhigang..."
Before Lu Feng could finish speaking, Fang Yuliang slammed his hand on the table and said sternly, "Lu Feng, it seems you won't admit it until you see the coffin. We're being patient with you because we're giving you a chance. I'll expose your lies now."
He turned and nodded to a detective, who went over and opened the interrogation room door. A chubby girl walked in. Lu Feng looked up and was startled. She recognized the girl who had entered; she was a waitress at the entertainment center, and she had spoken to her there. She remembered the girl's name was Mei Zi. "Well, you don't not recognize her, do you?"
Fang Yuliang observed Lu Feng's expression and asked sarcastically, "She was on duty that night when you were fooling around with Zhao Zhigang. Can you still say you have nothing to do with Zhao Zhigang? Confess honestly, it'll be good for you."
With that, he waved his hand, and the girl left.
Beads of sweat appeared on Lu Feng's face, her complexion turned ashen, and her lips trembled, unable to speak. After a long while, she finally said in a trembling voice, "If you think that being raped by Zhao Zhigang constitutes a relationship, then what you said is true. I don't know anything else."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and lips, seemingly not intending to speak again. Rape? The three men were stunned for a moment, never expecting a woman to say such a thing. Fang Yuliang, quick-witted as ever, approached the woman, bringing his face close to hers, and said, word by word, "Lu Feng, let me tell you the truth, Zhao Zhigang may have already been murdered. This is a murder case, think carefully. We have evidence that you took money from Zhao Zhigang, money he obtained through murder. If you don't honestly explain your situation, you're an accomplice."
Although Lu Feng's eyes were closed, she heard Fang Yuliang's words clearly. A tremor ran through her body, her mind went blank, and only a few words echoed in her ears: murderer; Zhao Zhigang is dead; murder for money; you took Zhao Zhigang's money. Then she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, followed by a jolt of pain. She clutched her abdomen, large beads of sweat dripping from her face, and slowly slid from the chair to the floor. The three men in the room stared at the scene in bewilderment until a pool of blood seeped from the woman's pants. Fang Yuliang then said, "Looks like we need to take her to the hospital."

Chapter 29 Illegal Entry
Zhang Ming and Pangolin turned a corner one after the other and entered a small alley. The ground was covered with a layer of snow about ten centimeters thick, which crunched as they walked, making a particularly clear sound in the quiet night. Pangolin looked back and could no longer see the jeep. So he waved to Zhang Ming behind him and whispered, "Zhao Lei lives in that building over there, on the first floor. You wait in the building entrance, I'll go in and check by myself."
Zhang Ming asked in a low voice, "How will you get in?" Pangolin
looked around and replied, "He must be asleep at this time. Knocking on the door isn't appropriate, I'll just sneak in and check the situation." Zhang
Ming naturally understood what Pangolin meant by sneaking in. A sudden tension gripped him; he regretted not consulting Shang Rong before taking action, but it was too late now. He hoped nothing bad would happen. Zhang Ming hunched his shoulders, hiding in the shadows of the stairwell. Looking out, the snow illuminated the entire alley. Turning back, he saw Pangolin standing before a door on the left side of the first floor, his ear pressed against it, listening intently for any sounds from inside. Pangolin was very patient; he listened for about three or four minutes, and after confirming there was no sound, he glanced back at Zhang Ming, then pulled a thin, wire-like object from his pocket and gripped the doorknob. He inserted the object into the keyhole and moved it gently for about two minutes. Then, he gripped the doorknob and gave it a slight click; the door opened a crack. The pangolin didn't immediately go in. He held his breath, listened intently for a while, then glanced back at Zhang Ming before slipping through the crack. It was an old-fashioned two-bedroom apartment. The living room was small, and there was a pungent smell of alcohol in the room. There were no curtains, and the sunlight reflecting off the snow outside made everything clearly visible. Against the wall by the window was a worn-out sofa, piled haphazardly with clothes. In front of the sofa was an old wooden coffee table with an empty... A wine bottle, a teacup, and several plates with leftover food. A bicycle stood directly opposite the door, next to which was a closed door—clearly the bedroom. Near the right was a passageway leading to the kitchen and bathroom. Pangolin went to the kitchen first; it was cluttered with miscellaneous items, making the small space feel cramped. The bathroom door was old and worn; it creaked as Pangolin pushed it slightly, and a pungent smell of urine hit him. He frowned and quickly moved away, slowly approaching the bedroom door and then pushing it with extreme caution. As the door gradually opened, he heard soft snoring from inside. The bedroom door was only half open... From this angle, the pangolin could see the entire scene on the bed. Two people were fast asleep. The one snoring on the outside was easily recognizable as Zhao Lei, but the one inside was a woman, her long hair scattered messily on the pillow, making it difficult to see her face. It seemed Zhang Ming's judgment was wrong. Judging from the empty wine bottle on the coffee table and the strong smell of alcohol throughout the house, Zhao Lei had clearly been drinking with his lover tonight, and he must have drunk quite a bit. It seemed like a wasted trip. Just as the pangolin gently closed the bedroom door and was about to leave the house, he suddenly heard a shout from the hallway outside: "What are you doing hiding here in the middle of the night?"
followed by Zhang Ming's reply, but the pangolin didn't hear Zhang Ming's words clearly. He darted to the door, gently closed it, and then listened intently to the sounds outside. "Who are you looking for in the middle of the night? What's your name? ID card..."
Another voice.
"Police!" Pangolin gasped. Patrol officers? What a coincidence! Just as Pangolin's mind raced, he heard a tearing sound. "Go! Let's go back to the station..."
Then came the sound of footsteps leaving. Pangolin immediately darted back into the house from the doorway and looked out the window. He saw two men in plainclothes, one on each side, pulling Zhang Ming along in the snow. Zhang Ming was struggling, seemingly trying to explain himself. Pangolin's mind raced. Should he just let them take Zhang Ming away like this? Absolutely not! Zhang Ming's identity and his relationship with Shang Rong were enough to give the police a breakthrough. Besides, there were the cases of Jin Sheng and Zhao Zhigang on his hands. Although he didn't know what solid evidence the police had, Zhang Ming was a key figure. He couldn't let them take him away. Pangolin moved with effortless grace, stepping into the kitchen in two strides. After a quick glance around, he held a half-meter-long piece of rebar in his hand. He weighed it in his hand, tucked one end into his sleeve, and then quickly left without hesitation.

Chapter 30: Deep Comradeship
The entire alley was clearly visible under the reflection of the snow. Pangolin peeked out from the doorway and saw that the two policemen, carrying Zhang Ming, had already walked more than ten meters to the left. He looked to the right, saw nothing amiss, and then followed them out of the doorway. At this moment, Pangolin was no longer tense. He felt that he was just completing a training exercise, the purpose of which was to rescue Zhang Ming. So he relaxed his pace, trying to minimize the sound of his footsteps on the snow. Eight meters, five meters... Just as Pangolin held the rebar hidden in his sleeve, one of the two policemen holding Zhang Ming seemed to notice the movement behind him and suddenly turned around. Perhaps it was the pangolin's speed that caught the policeman's attention, or perhaps it was the pangolin's menacing face clearly visible in the snow, instantly arousing his vigilance. At the same time, the pangolin seemed to sense the policeman's suspicion in his eyes, so he quickened his pace, almost instantly appearing behind the three men. The sound of his footsteps also caught the attention of another policeman, and both officers stopped and looked back. But everything happened too suddenly. Zhang Ming, who was being held hostage by the two policemen, suddenly sidestepped, raised one leg, and slammed his knee into one of the officers' abdomen. With a scream, the pangolin's rebar fell towards the other officer's head. The officer, still holding Zhang Ming's arms, had only shifted his body to the right, and the pangolin's rebar landed on his shoulder. He groaned, released Zhang Ming, staggered forward a few steps, and reached for his waist. The pangolin clearly saw the officer's action; how could he allow the officer to draw his gun? Glancing at the policeman who had been kneed by Zhang Ming, Pangolin saw him curled up on the ground, groaning in pain. Pangolin shouted at Zhang Ming, "Run!"
However, his steps and hands didn't falter. Just as the policeman was about to raise his gun, Pangolin's steel bar struck him squarely on the head with a dull thud, and the policeman fell to the ground, blood instantly covering his face. Zhang Ming had already run more than twenty meters away. Hearing the gunshot behind him, he turned around and saw Pangolin still running towards him with the steel bar. Zhang Ming slowed his pace, seemingly waiting for Pangolin. Just as the two were about to reach the corner of the alley, a crisp gunshot rang out in the silent night. Zhang Ming saw Pangolin stumble forward as if someone had given him a hard push from behind. Zhang Ming's heart nearly leaped out of his chest. Instead of running around the corner, he charged towards the pangolin. However, the pangolin didn't fall. He used the rebar to brace himself against the ground, regaining his balance and continuing to charge forward. Just as he reached Zhang Ming, his left leg buckled, and he collapsed to his knees. Zhang Ming grabbed the pangolin's arm, lowered himself slightly, draped the arm over his shoulder, and dragged him around the corner. Just then, two more gunshots rang out behind him. Zhang Ming felt bullets whizzing past his head. He didn't stop; he didn't even have time to process the terror. He had only one thought: "Turn the corner... the car's over there... has the map gone deaf...?"
Just as they approached the corner that would guarantee their lives, a jeep came hurtling towards them, almost hitting them, but stopping just beside them. Zhang Ming shouted to the jeep, "Don't turn off the engine..."
He pulled open the door, shoved the pangolin inside, and climbed in himself. Before the door was even closed properly, the jeep roared forward. Two more gunshots rang out in the night sky behind them, and the faint sound of police sirens seemed to drift from afar. Lu Feng woke up in a hospital bed, vaguely feeling someone sitting beside her. She immediately remembered the scene in the interrogation room, but she was clearly lying in bed. Where was she? Home? Where was Zhang Ming? The hospital? The baby was gone? "Xiao Feng? It's Mom!"
Mom? Lu Feng turned her head slightly and recognized the person in front of her as her mother. She moved her lips and said weakly, "Mom! What are you doing here?"
"It was the police who called. They said you fell. Sigh! You're pregnant, why were you running around in this snow? Your baby is perfectly healthy..."
Her voice choked as she wiped away tears. "Mom, where's Zhang Ming? Have you seen him?"
Lu Feng seemed to have no time to think about the baby or her mother's tears and asked anxiously. "Why are you asking? He's been looking for you like crazy! Why didn't you tell him you were coming out! I don't know where he is now, and no one answers the phone at home."
She sighed again. Lu Feng stood there stunned. She only had one wish now: to see her man as soon as possible and tell him everything that had happened, wondering how anxious he must be...

Chapter 31 A Frightened Bird
Zhang Ming received Lu Feng's call on his way to the villa. After listening to the woman's intermittent account without saying a word, he only said one sentence. "You stay in the hospital, don't go anywhere, wait for me."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and slapped himself hard. A misjudgment! Too rash, almost caused a disaster. Trouble has struck; this can no longer be hidden from the boss. Zhang Ming looked back at Pangolin lying in the back seat and asked, "How are you feeling? Has the bleeding stopped?"
"Not bad, seems like no bones are broken."
Pangolin's voice remained low and calm. Zhang Ming sighed deeply, glanced at his watch—it was already past two in the morning—and took out his phone to dial Shang Rong's number. The more he worried, the more trouble he would cause. After listening to Zhang Ming's brief account on the phone, Shang Rong lay naked on the bed, his mind racing. Seeing the man's expression after the call, Zhang Yan knew something serious had happened. Could it be related to her? She stroked the man's chest with one hand, staring at him in deep thought, afraid to make a sound, as if afraid of disturbing his train of thought. After a long while, Shang Rong suddenly sprang out of bed, muttering fiercely, "Qi Shundong! I really underestimated you!"
He stared at the woman for a moment, then said sternly, "I'm going out to run some errands. You're not allowed to leave; stay home and pack your things to leave."
Hearing Shang Rong's words, Zhang Yan, disregarding her nakedness, scrambled up and hugged the man's waist, crying, "Husband—is it because of me… I won't leave… Let them arrest me… I took Zheng Gang's money… It has nothing to do with you…" Seeing the woman's pitiful appearance, Shang Rong's expression gradually softened. He lifted the woman's chin and gently… He said in a low voice, "Don't overthink it. It has nothing to do with you. But you have to leave here. You don't know that someone wants to use you to get back at me. Only after you leave can I deal with them with all my might. I promise I'll come to Beijing to find you, and then we won't have to be separated."
After saying that, Shang Rong ignored the woman and took out his phone to call Xiao Ya. After a long time, Xiao Ya's sleepy voice came through: "Big brother... why is it so late..."
Shang Rong interrupted Xiao Ya and said, "Xiao Ya... don't ask anything... you and Qiao Fei go to the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital right away and bring a woman named Lu Feng there to stay with you for now. Wait for my call."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without paying any attention to the bewildered girl. He then walked straight out of the bedroom, put on his coat, and left. Meanwhile, in a room of the villa, Pangolin lay on a bed, one leg of his trousers pulled down, his leg wrapped in thick gauze with blood seeping through. Map sat solemnly on a sofa, while Zhang Ming paced anxiously back and forth. "I think we should go find a doctor,"
Map said after a long while, seemingly to himself. "No!"
Pangolin, lying on the bed, said decisively, "We don't know any reliable doctors. If the police know someone is injured, they will definitely take appropriate measures. It's too dangerous. Besides, I don't think the injury is too serious. Let's wait for the boss to arrive."
The two remained silent after hearing Pangolin's words. When Shang Rong drove to the villa, the snow had stopped, but the sky was still covered with dark clouds. Although it was already past 6 a.m., there was no sign of dawn. The snowy morning in the suburbs had a unique charm, but Shang Rong had no mind to appreciate it. As soon as Shang Rong's car stopped in front of the villa, Zhang Ming and Map came to greet him one after the other. Shang Rong glanced at Zhang Ming, who lowered his head in shame. As Shang Rong walked into the house, he asked, "How is Pangolin's injury?"
"No bones were broken. Map has done some basic bandaging, and the bleeding has stopped."
As Shang Rong pushed open the door and entered the room, Pangolin struggled to sit up. Shang Rong quickly stepped forward and supported his shoulders, saying, "Just lie there and don't move. The doctor has already left."
Pangolin anxiously asked, "Boss, is the doctor reliable?"
Shang Rong said angrily, "Isn't it a bit late to consider reliability now? What were you doing all this time?"
He then glanced back at Zhang Ming. Zhang Ming seemed to want to say something, but didn't know where to begin. His lips moved for a long time before
he finally managed to utter a few words: "Boss... I... I was too impulsive..." Shang Rong waved his hand to interrupt Zhang Ming, saying, "Now is not the time for excuses. I have a few things to tell you, and I need to get them done immediately."
He turned back to look at the map and continued, "After the doctor finishes treating Pangolin's wounds, take Pangolin and drive away from here immediately. I'm contacting them about the exact location; wait for my call."
He then took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep drag, and looked at Zhang Ming, saying, "I've already had Qi Xiaoya take Lu Feng to her home. You don't need to worry about her. Stay here a little longer and see how things develop."
He paused, then muttered to himself, "I'm just afraid those two policemen will recognize you."
Pangolin interjected, "Boss, one of the policemen is definitely not going to survive. It all depends on how sharp the other one is."
Shang Rong turned and glared fiercely at Pangolin, remaining silent . After exhaling a cloud of smoke, he slowly said, "The Public Security Bureau will be very vigilant about this information, but I have a way of finding out, it will take time."
Zhang Ming then chimed in, "Boss, I don't think Pangolin needs to go too far. He's hardly ever seen the police, but I might be the one that policeman remembers my face."
Shang Rong pondered for a moment without speaking, then slowly said, "Lu Feng's arrest and your chance encounter with the police, these two things are definitely not that simple. It all seems like a trap, and you just happened to fall into it. What I find strange is that the Zheng Gang task force of the Municipal Bureau hasn't taken any action recently. Why is this happening? The only explanation is that Qi Shundong is doing something on his own; he hasn't given up investigating the Zheng Gang case. Why was Lu Feng arrested? Where did he find Lu Feng? We know nothing about any of this. It might even lead to the She Tianlang case. Now that they've summoned Lu Feng, it must be because Qi Shundong has sensed something. So we can't be careless!"
The three people in the room fell silent after hearing Shang Rong's words.

Chapter 32 Emergency Meeting
When Qi Shundong received Fang Yuliang's call, he was lying alone on his bed at home, tossing and turning. He couldn't believe that he had slapped his daughter away, and now he had slapped his wife away as well. He knew his wife must have run off to their daughter, but he understood his woman's character. Although her resistance this time surprised him, he thought she would come back on her own in a few days. Just as Qi Shundong was lying there thinking about his wife and then his daughter, Xiaoya, Fang Yuliang called. Listening to Fang Yuliang's story, Qi Shundong's face gradually turned ashen, and his anger burned fiercely. He slammed the phone down and sat there panting heavily. Damn it! These sons of bitches, how could they… He didn't have time to think further, quickly dressed, and rushed out the door. The police acted quickly. When Shang Rong left in the morning, there were no police on the streets, but when he returned from the suburbs, checkpoints had been set up in many places, checking passing vehicles, and there were even more police patrolling in the city. Shang Rong gasped. The police's mobilization indicated the seriousness of the situation; it seemed the pangolin wouldn't be able to escape for the time being. What worried Shang Rong most was that after such a major incident, Li Qing, the new friend Lao Yang had introduced him to, hadn't called him. Hadn't she received the news yet? Shang Rong called Zhang Ming, telling them to stay at the villa and not show themselves. Then, ignoring Li Qing's warning against him initiating meetings, he dialed her cell phone from a public phone booth. "I have to see you immediately. My car will be waiting for you at the corner of Wenyi Road in ten minutes."
Without waiting for a reply, Shang Rong hung up. Looking at the bustling crowds on the street, Shang Rong felt a surge of frustration. Twenty minutes had passed, and he still hadn't seen Li Qing. Shang Rong knew that after the police assault last night, the police chiefs were definitely holding an emergency meeting to plan and deploy the investigation. As a member of the special task force, Li Qing couldn't easily leave, but what could he do? Without Li Qing as his informant, he was like a blind man, unable to make accurate judgments about the situation. His immediate priority was ensuring the safety of Zhang Ming and Pangolin. Only by guaranteeing their safety could he be truly safe; otherwise, it would be like pulling up a radish and bringing up the mud—when the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? Just as Shang Rong was anxiously thinking, he heard a few knocks on the car window. He looked up and saw Li Qing, wearing a coat, standing beside the car. Shang Rong quickly opened the front door to let her in, but before Li Qing could even settle in, the car roared forward and sped off. "If you continue doing this, no one can protect you. Lives are at stake!"
Li Qing said, her eyes fixed on the road ahead. Shang Rong turned to look at the woman, noticing her solemn expression, indescribably dignified and beautiful, a mature woman's charm seemingly filling the small space. “It wasn’t my intention to do this; it was all an accident. What? Is he dying?”
Li Qing kept her eyes fixed ahead. After a long while, she turned to the man and said, “An accident? I don’t see it that way. Your men are basically butchers. I don’t know about Jin Sheng’s situation. I went to see those two policemen this morning. One had his brains splattered and died instantly. The other will never be a man again. And all of this will ultimately be on your head.”
Shang Rong turned the car onto a quiet street and stopped in front of a shop that wasn’t open. He stared at Li Qing for a while, then sighed helplessly and said, “Maybe you think I’m just a bloodthirsty butcher. To be honest, I’m truly in a bind now. I never planned to kill anyone, but I’m powerless to stop. Now that I’ve already gotten my shoes wet, what do you think I should do?”
Li Qing stared into the man’s eyes, seemingly trying to determine if his words came from the heart. Unfortunately, she couldn’t find any special expression on the man’s face; only his sigh revealed the helplessness and anxiety in his heart. “They found Zhao Zhigang’s cousin, Zhao Lei, through an informant. He had a savings card—Jin Sheng’s savings card from before his death.”
Li Qing paused, wanting to gauge the man’s reaction, but she was disappointed again. She continued, “Zhao Lei was criminally detained this morning. I think you know what this means for you.”
“What does it mean?”
Shang Rong asked instinctively, the image of Zhao Zhigang flashing through his mind. Zhao Zhigang must have called his cousin at the train station. What they talked about was unclear, but it certainly mentioned his relationship with Lu Feng. However, how did Zhao Zhigang transfer Jin Sheng's bank card to his cousin? Had Zhao Zhigang met with Zhao Lei in that short time? Would he tell his cousin about Jin Sheng? Zhao Lei was now in police custody and might already be being interrogated. If Zhao Lei was indeed an informant, then disaster was imminent. Shang Rong couldn't help but shudder and asked in a low voice, "Where is Zhao Lei being held?"
"What? You're not thinking of killing him to cover it up, are you?"
Li Qing replied jokingly. Hearing the woman's words, Shang Rong's eyes almost blazed with fire. He stared intently at the woman without uttering a sound. Li Qing felt a pang of guilt upon seeing the man's wolfish gaze and could only say, "Don't even think about Zhao Lei. He's in the criminal investigation team right now. It's too late. Let's think of another way..."
Shang Rong interrupted Li Qing, saying seriously, "Since we're friends, I hope you'll help me to the end. I want to know what Zhao Lei said right now. You know this is a matter of life and death; I can only rely on you."
Li Qing looked into the man's eyes, and this time she saw a trace of genuine emotion—the look of mutual reliance and trust between accomplices. In that instant, Li Qing felt her fate was intertwined with this man's. "Then you should let him go back. I won't get any information sitting here."
Seeing the woman unconsciously reveal a hint of coquettishness, Shang Rong said brazenly, "I really want to keep you here. But now is not the time. Sooner or later..."
Li Qing opened the car door and got out before Shang Rong could finish, turning back to give him a meaningful instruction before turning back, "Be careful. If things get tough, leave for a while."
Then she gave the man one last deep look before walking away through the snow. Shang Rong watched the woman's swaying, full buttocks gradually disappear from sight, and suddenly felt a surge of restlessness. He knew this was the physiological reaction before a major battle.

Chapter 33 Hate Because of the House Qi
Shundong sat in his office smoking, still thinking about the case analysis meeting that had just ended. He just couldn't understand it. He thought he couldn't escape Zhang Aijun's attack this time. Such a serious accident had occurred, and even punishment would be reasonable. However, throughout the analysis meeting, Zhang Aijun had a gloomy face, and even when speaking, he wasn't as aggressive as last time. What surprised Qi Shundong even more was that Li Changnian from the provincial department not only didn't investigate his unauthorized actions and overstepping his authority, but also only gave an objective analysis of the death and injury of the two policemen. At the same time, Li Changnian believed that although the incident had cost a policeman his life, it had also clarified the whole case. When it came to the interrogation of Zhao Lei, Li Changnian actually said, "Shundong is an expert in this area. I think we should let Comrade Shundong take charge."
Li Changnian's words were tantamount to bringing him back to Zheng Gang's special task force. Qi Shundong glanced up at Zhang Aijun, noticing his gloomy face but lack of objection. Qi Shundong had only one explanation for this strange phenomenon: Zhang Aijun and Li Changnian had disagreed on the Zheng Gang case, and the two had clearly discussed his return to the Zheng Gang task force beforehand. Although Zhang Aijun disagreed, Li Changnian had persuaded him through a combination of persuasion and pressure. Qi Shundong squinted and exhaled a deep puff of smoke. It seemed that although Li Changnian was Zhang Aijun's former superior, he wasn't entirely unprincipled. Especially since Li Changnian's analysis of the police assault incident perfectly matched his own reasoning. From Zhao Lei to Zhao Zhigang, from the bank card to Jin Sheng, from Jin Sheng to Zheng Gang, and finally, the finger pointed directly at Shang Rong. Thinking of this, Qi Shundong's heart pounded with excitement, his previous dejection vanishing, replaced by a surge of energy. He picked up the phone and loudly ordered, "Summon Fang Yuliang to my office."
Shang Rong felt an unprecedented weariness, along with unprecedented pressure. After Li Qing left, he went to the entertainment center. He had a premonition that it wouldn't be long before the center became the focus of the police's attention, and it was necessary to make arrangements for the aftermath, especially to coordinate the accounts regarding Zhang Ming and Pangolin's whereabouts. After a two-hour private conversation with Yang Jun, Shang Rong left the entertainment center, momentarily at a loss for where to go. At that moment, he desperately wanted to talk to someone and share some of his burdens. He then thought of his women. Obviously, he couldn't discuss this with Zhang Yan; otherwise, that woman wouldn't be able to share his burdens and might even add to his troubles with her crying. Zi Hui was someone he could confide in, but how could he let her get involved in this? He then thought of Qiao Fei, but Shang Rong shook his head. She was still a virgin; talking about it would surely terrify the young woman. And Gao Yan could hardly be considered his woman. So, Shang Rong naturally thought of Qi Xiaoya. Thinking of Qi Xiaoya, a meaningful smile appeared on Shang Rong's face. This smile stemmed from the special relationship between the mother and daughter and Qi Shundong. At this particular moment, only thinking of this made Shang Rong feel a slight opening in the pent-up anger in his heart. Subconsciously, revealing all his secrets to Qi Xiaoya was the greatest psychological warfare against Qi Shundong, and also his preferred choice to seek inner balance in his helplessness. Moreover, Qi Xiaoya was the kind of girl who appeared weak but was strong inside, and she had already heard about his actions from her father, so she wouldn't be completely unprepared. Unfortunately, Xiaoya's house was currently overcrowded. In addition to her mother, there was now Lu Feng, making it impractical to be intimate with Xiaoya at home. But where would be a suitable place? In such a critical period, did he really want to have a relationship with an innocent girl? Shang Rong hesitated for a moment, even considering abandoning the idea that had just arisen. However, the restlessness within him lingered, especially when he recalled the enchanting moments with Qi Xiaoya at the hotel. At this moment, he only wanted to revel in her company, to gently caress the soft mound beneath her, and to whisper in her ear his unquenchable loneliness and anxiety. He couldn't resist taking out his phone to call Qi Xiaoya, his mind filled with only one thought: Now that it's begun, what is there to hesitate about?

Chapter 34: The Young Informant
Zhao Lei sat dejectedly in a small room, exhausted from nearly four hours of police interrogation. From the moment he was brought there, Zhao Lei knew he was in deep trouble, entirely because of that mysteriously obtained bank card. However, he genuinely didn't know the card's origin. His cousin, Zhao Zhigang, hadn't explained it to him clearly, only entrusting it to him for safekeeping. The PIN was only given to him because Zhao Zhigang had a vague premonition that his life might be in danger. But Zhao Lei wasn't one to resist the temptation of money. Within days of his cousin's disappearance, he had cautiously withdrawn money several times late at night, totaling over ten thousand yuan. However, Zhao Lei was more cunning than his cousin. Knowing the bank card was of dubious origin, he was extra careful when withdrawing money. He bought a wide-brimmed sun hat, never used the same ATM twice, and always traveled a long distance. Combined with the darkness of night, although the police had been monitoring the account for some time, they couldn't find the person in charge. Ten thousand yuan was a fortune for Zhao Lei. Unfortunately, Zhao Lei was just like his cousin; once he had some money, he started thinking about frivolous things. As fate would have it, when Qi Shundong was in charge of Zheng Gang's case, he had already been eyeing Shang Rong's entertainment center. As a veteran detective, he had a strong feeling that the entertainment center was a mixed bag and might become Shang Rong's den of iniquity. Therefore, he instructed Fang Yuliang to arrange for one of his female informants to work as a waitress in the entertainment center's restaurant. This informant was named Gu Chunyan, around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. She was of average appearance, slightly overweight, but Gu Chunyan had one advantage: her flesh was white and tender, especially her large, white, round buttocks. Few men could resist her when she was on the bed. Back then, Gu Chunyan was working as a waitress in a hotel. One morning, while cleaning a room on the twelfth floor, she suddenly felt the urge to urinate. So she closed the door and sat down on the toilet to relieve herself. She never expected the guest to return at that moment, and he was also in a hurry to relieve himself. He hadn't anticipated anyone being in the bathroom and barged in. With a scream, the man froze, his eyes wide open. Gu Chunyan jumped up from the toilet, ignoring the last drops of urine still dripping from her lower body. However, as she instinctively pulled up her underwear, her hands grasped nothing. Looking down, she saw her underwear tucked up around her ankles. Gu Chunyan didn't have time to think; her only thought was to quickly pull up her underwear to cover the area the man was eyeing. Perhaps it was Gu Chunyan's action of pulling up her underwear that ignited the man's wildness, because when Gu Chunyan bent over, her round, white buttocks were raised high, even if only from the side, it was enough to drive the man wild. The man strode forward and pinned Gu Chunyan to the toilet seat, her alluring buttocks positioned right in front of his crotch. He had unzipped his pants when he entered the restroom, and now it came in handy. He expertly reached into his pants and pulled out an erect penis, thrusting it into her wet, urinary slickness. By the time Gu Chunyan cried out, "No!"
, he had already been in and out several times. Fortunately, Gu Chunyan had been deflowered at eighteen and had slept with a couple of friends, so she knew the pleasures of sex. After starting work at the hotel, she would occasionally sleep with attractive and well-off men, sometimes even as their wives, to earn some extra money. But this time was different. First, they hadn't agreed on a price, and second, she hadn't seen the intruder's face clearly, unsure if he was her type. So even though her defenses had crumbled and that familiar tingling sensation was gradually spreading, Gu Chunyan understood that a woman's value lay not in her body but in her attitude. If she simply stuck out her rear and let the man have his way without any reciprocation, he would just throw her a couple of coins and call her a day after he pulled up his pants. Thinking this, Gu Chunyan began to writhe, seemingly trying to escape the attack from behind. However, her movements were measured and didn't hinder the man at all; on the contrary, they increased the lewd atmosphere. Of course, she also had to express herself verbally while writhing, so coquettish cries like "No!", "Let me go!", and "You rascal!" rang out, occasionally interspersed with moans of pain from being touched in sensitive spots. The man, fueled by this distorted form of resistance, relentlessly pursued her, utterly disregarding the consequences. Only after a gush of hot lava erupted deep into the woman's belly, and his breathing returned to normal, did he remember to check on the woman still motionless on the toilet. At that moment, he saw the wound stretched open by his own massive member, from which white foam oozed like a fish's mouth. Only then did the man truly come to his senses. He frantically zipped up his pants and waited anxiously for the woman's reaction. After a long while, Gu Chunyan laboriously climbed off the toilet, her white buttocks swaying so violently that the man swallowed hard. Gu Chunyan didn't immediately react. Instead, she slowly pulled up her panties, smoothed her skirt, and then raised her round face, staring intently at the man. She hadn't expected him to be her type, and besides, he was a bit too old, around fifty. However, men like this usually had some status and cared about their image; they certainly wouldn't want their shameful secret exposed. It seemed she could make a small fortune today. Gu Chunyan stared at the man for a while, then slowly uttered a few words: "This is rape! I'm going to sue you!"
With that, she ducked and darted out of the bathroom. The man, who had just enjoyed himself, seemed to only now realize the seriousness of the situation. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, almost instantly exiting the bathroom, grabbing the woman's arm with one hand, and said urgently, "Miss... I... I didn't mean to... Besides, you came in first... Can we settle this privately... you..."
Gu Chunyan seemed to have anticipated the man's intention, but she still struggled symbolically, shouting, "What do you take me for... I have a husband... Let go... Let's go to security..."
The man seemed genuinely anxious now. He dragged the woman into the bedroom, pressed her into a chair, and said breathlessly, "Miss... Since it's already happened... even if you sue me, it won't do me any good... How about I give you money... How much do you want..." He then looked at the woman,
who appeared distressed. Gu Chunyan naturally couldn't immediately name a price; after all, she wasn't a professional prostitute. She turned her head away, sobbing as if she had suffered a great humiliation. Perhaps Gu Chunyan's crying made the man realize the complexity of the situation; he seemed to change his mind. He hurriedly went into the bathroom, took out his phone, mumbled a few words, and then returned to the bedroom. Looking at the still-crying woman, he said, "Don't cry, I will never mistreat you..."
Seeing that the woman ignored him and only kept whimpering, he added, "Little sister, what's your name... I live here often, how come I've never seen you before..."
Gu Chunyan became wary when the man tried to get close to her, because she had seen plenty of men who tried to get close to her to reduce the price of sex. This man was only trying to get close to her to pay less; it wasn't that easy. Gu Chunyan jumped up from her chair, her almond-shaped eyes wide, and shouted angrily, "Stop talking nonsense! Give me five thousand yuan, and I'll pretend I was bitten by a dog. Otherwise, we'll go to the police station! Am I, a decent woman, just to be defiled by you for nothing?"
Hearing the woman's righteous and loud voice, the man was at a loss when suddenly there was a knock on the door. As if hearing a savior arrive, the man strode to the door and opened it. A tall, thin man walked in; it was Fang Yuliang from the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team.

Chapter 35: Trouble Caused by Courtesans and Wine
After being indirectly raped in the hotel restroom, Gu Chunyan not only failed to extort money from Fang Yuliang, but was also taken back to the police station. At the time, the criminal investigation team had an unsolved case at that hotel and urgently needed an informant. After observing Gu Chunyan several times, Fang Yuliang found her to be sweet-looking, bold, and meticulous, possessing certain qualities of a police officer. He then persuaded her to become his informant, and Gu Chunyan, after understanding the concept of an informant, surprisingly agreed without hesitation. From then on, she continued working at the hotel, gathering intelligence for Fang Yuliang, and occasionally using her ample bosom to please him—after all, having a mistress in the criminal investigation team was something to be envied. Coincidentally, after Fang Yuliang arranged for Gu Chunyan to work at an entertainment venue, the unlucky Zhao Lei unexpectedly encountered her and became deeply infatuated with her. After some flirtatious banter and flirting, Gu Chunyan decided that Zhao Lei was a dashing young man. One day, after accepting a thousand-yuan handbag from Zhao Lei, she shyly and demurely removed her skirt in a corner of a private room, offering up her beautiful, alluring buttocks, giving Zhao Lei his first taste of her passion and charm. From then on, Zhao Lei was completely captivated, renting an apartment and becoming utterly infatuated with Gu Chunyan's alluring figure. Eventually, the two even reached the point of discussing marriage. It was Sunday noon. Gu Chunyan personally cooked two dishes. The two sat on the tattered sofa, embracing and drinking from the mouth. When their lust reached its peak, Zhao Lei took off Gu Chunyan's pants, laid her across his lap, and played with her pink, perky buttocks, teasing her every now and then. Gu Chunyan murmured, her two plump, white legs bending and stretching as if she were being subjected to unbearable torture. Helplessly, Zhao Lei didn't take any further action, only preoccupied with playing with his wine. Gu Chunyan, unbearably itchy, could only turn around and plead, "Brother... don't touch there... oh... hurry up and put it in for me..."
Looking at the woman's alluring appearance, Zhao Lei was also burning with desire. Staring at the woman's wet, glistening vulva, he suddenly had a whimsical idea. He grabbed a wine glass from the table, poured a little of the remaining wine between the woman's legs, and with a pig-like scream from the woman, Zhao Lei stood up, pushed the woman onto the sofa, exposed his lower body, and bared his teeth as he entered her cool, moist place, then slapped her buttocks with a series of crisp, cracking sounds. After a long while, the two embraced, panting heavily. Gu Chunyan pinched the man's waist, coquettishly complaining, "You stung me to death..."
Then, she released the now limp penis from his body, looked down at her genitals, and cried out in a tearful voice, "Ugh... it's so red and swollen..."
She then waved her wet, alluring member in front of the man's eyes. Zhao Lei admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, chuckling, "No wonder it was so tight, it's swollen. I'll let you practice first, and then I'll use this place to drink. This is a drinking method invented by our ancestors, said to prolong life." As he spoke, he began to lick that spot. Gu Chunyan twisted her waist and said in a coquettish voice, "You wish! I won't suffer like that. My area is delicate, I won't let you do whatever you want to me."
As she spoke, she kept pushing her lower body towards the man. After licking her enough, Zhao Lei pulled the woman into his arms and kissed her a few times, saying, "You're my wife, of course I can do whatever I want with you." Gu Chunyan pouted and said, "Who's your wife? Do you have the money to marry me?"
Hearing the woman's words, Zhao Lei, emboldened by the alcohol, vowed, "I will definitely marry you. I have some money on hand right now, enough for our wedding."
Gu Chunyan wrapped her arms around the man's neck like vines, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "Where did you get the money? I haven't seen you go out to earn any!"
Seeing that the woman didn't believe him, Zhao Lei took out a bank card from his pocket and shook it, saying, "All the money is in here."
Then his expression changed, and he sighed, "This is what my brother earned with his life."
Hearing the man's words, Gu Chunyan's eyes widened in surprise and she exclaimed, "Your brother? Wasn't your brother away on a business trip? I haven't seen him for months. I thought he had quit his job."
Zhao Lei already considered Gu Chunyan his wife and felt there was no need to hide it from her. Besides, he was planning to have Gu Chunyan withdraw money later. So he said, "I'm telling you, but don't tell anyone."
Gu Chunyan nodded seriously, her innocent eyes wide. Fueled by alcohol, Zhao Lei launched into a long, rambling monologue to the naked woman, his voice shifting between grief and elation, between elation and sighs, making Gu Chunyan's heart flutter and her gasp in surprise. By the time Zhao Lei finished, Gu Chunyan had already calculated her next move.
This man was unreliable; continuing with him would only lead to trouble. Fang Yuliang from the Public Security Bureau was much more dependable. As for the money, it would be hers sooner or later. With that thought, Gu Chunyan left the man's embrace, slowly putting on her clothes, her previous alluring expression gone.

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