[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - 14

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Chapter 5: A Twist of Fate
Inside the Black Dragon Manor in Hong Kong, Mo Zhentian roared in fury: "You're all useless idiots!
How could you let someone steal the sword right under your noses! You couldn't even handle two women!" "If you really lost the sword, let's see if you still have your heads!"
"Such a beautiful woman, and you just let her escape from Black Dragon Manor and jump into the sea! A bunch of good-for-nothings!"
Everyone fell silent, heads bowed, no one daring to reveal that they had been captivated by Xie Hanyan's beauty.
Mo Zhentian's rage stemmed not only from his men almost losing the sword, but also from Xie Hanyan.
This extraordinary woman had left a deep imprint on his mind, one he couldn't forget. There weren't many women who could stir Mo Zhentian's heart. Lin Lan was one, but she had vanished without a trace. Fortunately, he had already taken her virginity, so it wasn't entirely regrettable. As for Jie Hanyan, she was like a shooting star, flashing before his eyes before plunging into the sea, her fate uncertain, her whereabouts unknown. This left him sighing with regret and even venting his anger on his subordinates.
After cursing for a while, Mo Zhentian finally realized he had lost his composure. He coughed lightly and softened his tone, saying, "Alas!
You few are injured, which shows you did your best. Ding Fei, come here."
Ding Fei stood up, staggered over to him, and said, "President Mo, your subordinate is incompetent and willing to accept punishment."
Mo Zhentian took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Here are a few 'Nine-Turn Qi-Returning Pills.' You few can take them." Now was a time when he needed manpower, and Mo Zhentian naturally knew how to use both kindness and severity.
The "Nine-Turn Rejuvenating Pill" was a highly effective medicine for treating internal injuries within the sect. Ding Fei was deeply moved and accepted the porcelain bottle, his voice becoming much louder: "Rest assured, Master, I will do my utmost and will not dare to make the slightest mistake."
"Good! The Divine Sword is of great importance. Losing it would be difficult for me to explain. Fortunately, one of the Six Star Lords of the sect, Master Meng, the Purple Star Lord, will come to Hong Kong tomorrow to retrieve the sword. During this time, we must be vigilant and wait until the Divine Sword is safely delivered before we all have a proper rest." Mo Zhentian decided to stay close to the Yellow Emperor's Sword during this period. He did not believe that "Phoenix" possessed any extraordinary ability to snatch the sword from him.
Everyone breathed a
sigh of relief. Ding Fei, Ren Yuantian, and the others took the pills, sat cross-legged, and began to heal their internal injuries. Suddenly, a piercing telephone rang. An Yuren went over, picked up the phone, and heard Liu Rihui's anxious voice: "Is Master Mo there? I have an urgent matter!"
An Yuren handed the phone to Mo Zhentian.
"Hello, is this Chairman Mo? I have something very important to report."
Mo Tian grunted and said, "Yes, it is. Speak."
Liu Rihui on the other end of the phone said urgently, "Chairman Mo, something big has happened. Shui Ling arrived here with the Flying Tigers ten minutes ago. I just found out."
"What! How could this happen?" Mo Zhentian's heart sank. He had planned to wait peacefully for Mr. Meng to arrive, and then everything would be fine. He didn't expect that something unexpected would happen. Although he wasn't afraid of Shui Ling and the Flying Tigers, now was not the time to openly confront the police.
"I asked around. It was Chief Executive Peng's secretary, Cheng Xuanyin, who directly called Chief Superintendent Dai Zhenliang and asked him to send a Flying Tigers team under Shui Ling's full command. I was told by Captain Liu of the Flying Tigers after they left." "
How many people came in total?" Mo Zhentian asked.
"About 80 people. I estimate they will arrive at Black Dragon Manor in about 20 minutes."
"I understand. Thanks." Mo Zhentian hung up the phone. He was quite familiar with the name Cheng Xuanyin. For years, he had tried to learn about this woman who served the Chief Executive through various channels, but apart from knowing that she was the sister of the Chief Executive's late wife, Cheng Yanjiao, he knew nothing else. She lived a secluded life, often accompanying the Chief Executive as his secretary. Although she was very low-key, Mo Zhentian believed that this woman was definitely not simple. This time, she actually managed to obtain the secret that the Divine Sword was in Black Dragon Manor and even sent the Flying Tigers to search for it, which was even more unexpected for Mo Zhentian.
"If you want to take the Yellow Emperor's Sword from me, your skills are not enough," Mo Zhentian thought to himself. After all, he was used to big battles and did not show the slightest panic. He decided to split his forces into two groups. One group would take Wang Jing and Xu Hui away, while the other group would take the Yellow Emperor's Sword to another secret base of the Black Dragon Society. He left the task of dealing with the police to Ding Fei.
Four cars left Black Dragon Manor from the east and west respectively. Mo Zhentian, holding the "Yellow Emperor's Sword" wrapped in yellow cloth, sat in the Mercedes-Benz in front, while Ren Yuantian, Luo Li, and others sat in the van behind.
"Hmph, Cheng Xuanyin, you want to fight me? I'll play along to the end!" Mo Zhentian thought to himself. As the car drove further and further away from Black Dragon Manor, he gazed at the dark night outside the window, his tense nerves beginning to relax.
The car sped along the winding mountain road, and at a near 90-degree turn, a deafening "boom" resounded as both vehicles exploded simultaneously. The van behind slammed sideways against the roadside guardrail, while Mo Zhentian's sedan was thrown into the air by the blast wave, tumbling down the cliff. Almost simultaneously, a dark figure darted towards the direction the car had fallen at incredible speed.
The cunning Mo Zhentian had finally fallen into Ji Xiaoyun's trap. Even after the failed sword robbery and Xie Hanyan's fall into the sea, Ji Xiaoyun refused to give up. She had used Cheng Xuanyin as a pawn; it was she who had Cheng Xuanyin send the police to Black Dragon Manor. The Black Dragon Society's influence had infiltrated the police force's upper echelons. Ji Xiaoyun anticipated that Mo Zhentian would receive a report, and as long as he left with the sword, she would have a chance to seize it. She planted high explosives in a car parked below Black Dragon Manor. Although this explosive was only the size of a coin, its power was far greater than that of an ordinary hand grenade. She hid at a distance, watching Mo Zhentian get into the car with the Yellow Emperor's Sword, and then lay in ambush. After detonating the explosives, Mo Zhentian's car, just as she had predicted, tumbled into the ravine. Once the car exploded, no matter how skilled Mo Zhentian was in martial arts, he would not escape death.
Inside the rapidly rolling car, Mo Zhentian remained calm and struck the car door with his palm. However, the door had been deformed by the impact with the rocks and was firmly attached to the car body. Mo Zhentian's palm strike only created a large dent in the door, but the door did not open. Mo Zhentian knew the Mercedes was heavily armored and incredibly sturdy. In desperation, he hurled the Yellow Emperor's Sword forward. Although the windshield was extremely tough bulletproof glass, it couldn't withstand the blow from the divine weapon imbued with his inner force, shattering it with a crash. Mo Zhentian braced himself with both hands, his body shooting out of the windshield like an arrow released from a bow.
Ji Xiaoyun suddenly accelerated, grabbing the Yellow Emperor's Sword. Although she hadn't killed Mo Zhentian, the sword was now in her grasp.
"How dare you scheme against me! I'll make sure you die a horrible death!" Mo Zhentian was truly enraged, channeling his Heaven-Shaking Divine Skill to its fullest extent. His "Divine and Ghostly Dance" technique unleashed a barrage of palm strikes towards Ji Xiaoyun, who was trying to escape.
Ji Xiaoyun dared not be careless. Facing Mo Zhentian's overwhelming attack, a slight delay would mean certain death. Ji Xiaoyun knew she couldn't retreat now; if she did, his attacks would become like leeches clinging to her bones, inevitably causing her severe injury. She had no choice but to gather her strength, let out a clear whistle, and unleash the Yellow Emperor's Sword, its golden light shooting forth like the rising sun, to meet Mo Zhentian's attack.
The Yellow Emperor's Sword was an ancient divine weapon, and Mo Zhentian dared not test its power lightly. He crossed his fists, a tangible surge of true energy deflecting the blade.
Mo Zhentian roared repeatedly, each move powerful and unparalleled. The two exchanged dozens of blows in the blink of an eye on the steep cliff. Ji Xiaoyun, relying on her divine weapon, barely managed to avoid defeat. However, Mo Zhentian's immense true energy was already causing her blood to boil, leaving her panting heavily.
"Let's see how long you can last!" Mo Zhentian sneered, maintaining control of the battle and preventing Ji Xiaoyun from escaping unscathed. At this moment, Luo Li and Ren Yuantian swept down the cliff, forming an encirclement from the left and right.
Ji Xiaoyun gritted her teeth, wielding her divine sword to fend off the relentless attacks of the three. After several moves, she was finally struck in the chest by Mo Zhentian's palm strike. She knelt on one knee, spitting out blood.
"Hmph, you ignorant girl, you think you can take the sword with such meager skills? Hand it over obediently!" Mo Zhentian roared.
"Come and take it yourself if you dare!" Despite being in dire straits, Ji Xiaoyun remained fearless. Her sword pointed at Mo Zhentian, her resolute determination to die with him sending chills down the spines of the three.
Just then, a car horn blared from the road nearby, and a white BMW with its headlights on sped towards them. Ji Xiaoyun's spirits lifted instantly. She leaped into the air, attempting a desperate breakout towards the road. The three wouldn't let her escape so easily. Mo Zhentian struck her in the back with a palm strike, while Yuan Tian's poisonous claws sent the ten steel fingers flying from his hand. Luo Li, meanwhile, focused his energy, blocking her path. Ji Xiaoyun knew that even a moment's delay would mean certain death. She leaped into the air, her body and sword becoming one, charging towards Luo Li. Luo Li was intimidated by her aura. If he blocked her attack head-on, he might be able to intercept her, but he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't be stabbed. Hesitating for a moment, the gleaming sword light was already upon him. He instinctively dodged to the side, and Ji Xiaoyun swept past him. She
had successfully broken through Luo Li's defenses, but Mo Zhentian's palm still struck her left shoulder. Her breath caught in her throat, one of Yuan Tian's steel fingers embedded in her shoulder.
Despite her severe injuries, she still exerted all her strength in using her lightness skill. Mo Zhentian and the others couldn't catch up with her for a moment, and finally, she leaped onto the highway first. The BMW happened to arrive, and without hesitation, Ji Xiaoyun jumped into the car. The BMW instantly accelerated to over 100 kilometers per hour, and by the time Mo Zhentian reached the highway, the car had already sped away.
Mo Zhentian roared in fury, his rage finding no outlet. He slammed his palm against the stone railing of the highway, breaking it in two…
Ji Xiaoyun let out a long sigh, leaning back in her seat. The blood she coughed up soaked the face mask covering her face.
“My name is Zheng Jian. Sister Cheng sent me to pick you up,” said the dashing young man driving.
“Thank you!” Ji Xiaoyun replied weakly. Mo Zhentian’s palm strike was incredibly powerful; her meridians were severely damaged. But even more deadly was Ren Yuantian’s poisonous finger; the blood flowing from the wound was as black as ink, its toxicity extremely potent.
“Are you alright?” Zheng Jian asked with concern.
“Ugh.” Ji Xiaoyun nodded, focusing her inner energy on her left shoulder to suppress the spread of the poison.
The car had traveled dozens of kilometers when Zheng Jian suddenly swerved onto a side road and stopped. “I’ll help you suck out the poison!” Without allowing her to refuse, he tore open the tight-fitting clothes on her shoulder, preparing to suck the blood from her wound.
“No!” With her snow-white shoulder exposed to this man she had never met before, Ji Xiaoyun’s heart pounded wildly. Her girlish shyness made her instinctively refuse.
“If you don’t suck out the poison, you’ll die.” Zheng Jian stubbornly lowered his head, sucking mouthfuls of black blood from her wound.
Never before had Ji Xiaoyun been so close to a man. The scent of his unique fragrance made her heart pound.
"Alright, you should be fine now." Zheng Jian looked up; the blood flowing from the wound had turned red. He took out a handkerchief, placed it on the wound, and then loosened his tie to fasten it.
Having sucked out the poisonous blood, Ji Xiaoyun felt a little better. She removed her veil and softly said, "Thank you!"
"It's nothing, just a small token." Zheng Jian looked at the plain, round face behind the veil, seemingly a hint of disappointment.
"I'm ugly, aren't I?" Ji Xiaoyun noticed his subtle change.
Zheng Jian waved his hands awkwardly, "No, no..." In his mind, every member of "Phoenix" should be stunningly beautiful; he was naturally surprised that she looked so ordinary.
"I disguised myself." Ji Xiaoyun didn't know why she had told him this secret; perhaps she felt that since this man had saved her, she shouldn't hide anything from him.
“Oh,” Zheng Jian’s doubts vanished, and he added, “You must be very beautiful!”
Ji Xiaoyun blushed, thankfully he couldn’t see it. “Thank you for your help. I’ll borrow this car for a bit, and I’ll return it to Cheng Xuanyin later.” She was still feeling very suffocated, the lingering poison hadn’t been cleared, and she needed to quickly hide the Yellow Emperor’s Sword in a place only she knew, and then find a place to heal her wounds.
Zheng Jian hesitated, “But your injury…”
Ji Xiaoyun smiled slightly, “This little injury won’t kill me!”
Zheng Jian didn’t hesitate any longer, got out of the car, waved to Ji Xiaoyun, and said, “Until we meet again. When will I see the real you?”
“There will be an opportunity.” Ji Xiaoyun smiled and nodded, then drove away in her BMW.
…
Shui Ling led the Flying Tigers to thoroughly explore Black Dragon Manor, but of course, they found nothing. Ding Fei even mocked her, saying she was abusing her power, and threatened to sue her, which really made her furious. After the team finished, she received Cheng Xuanyin’s phone number.
When Shui Ling arrived, it was already broad daylight. She searched for a long time before finally finding the place Cheng Xuanyin had described. The street was extremely secluded, and even the locals weren't very familiar with it. Number 15 Shahe Street was an ordinary three-story Western-style house. She pushed open the door and heard Cheng Xuanyin's voice from upstairs: "Shui Ling, I'm on the second floor, come on up."
Shui Ling, full of questions, climbed the stairs, pushed open the door, and saw a round-faced girl lying on the bed, with Cheng Xuanyin sitting beside her.
"Aunt Xuan, who is…?" Although Cheng Xuanyin was only six or seven years older than her, because she was the younger sister of her uncle, Chief Executive Peng's late wife, Cheng Yanjiao, Shui Ling called her "Aunt Xuan." Cheng Xuanyin was capable and approachable, and Shui Ling had always gotten along very well with her.
“Although you’ve never met, you should already know each other,” Cheng Xuanyin said with a slight smile. “You’ve solved several major cases, and the ‘Bing’ who provided you with clues is her.” After Ji Xiaoyun arrived in Hong Kong, she often emailed Shui Ling the clues she obtained; “Bing” was her alias.
“You’re ‘Bing’?” Shui Ling stepped forward and excitedly grasped her hand. Although she had never met “Bing”, Shui Ling considered her one of her best friends, and now that they had the chance to meet, how could she not be extremely excited?
Ji Xiaoyun coughed, then bent over and spat out another mouthful of blood before replying, "It's me. Although we're just online friends, I've seen your heroic figure on TV before. It's so great to meet you today."
Seeing her spit blood, Shui Ling quickly asked, "What's wrong? Should we go to the hospital?"
Cheng Xuanyin said, "She just had a fierce battle with Mo Zhentian. Although she managed to escape, she still suffered severe internal injuries. Because I couldn't take care of her, I called you here.
Thank you for your hard work these past few days." Ji Xiaoyun took out a slip of paper and handed it to Shui Ling, saying, "Officer Shui, this is a prescription. Please get me some medicine according to the prescription."
Shui Ling put the prescription in her pocket and asked, "Have you found the lost sword?"
Ji Xiaoyun nodded and said, "I managed to retrieve it. I've already hidden it."
"We can use the police force to protect you and the sword!" Shui Ling said.
Cheng Xuanyin waved her hand and said, "No. You see, as soon as I notified the Flying Tigers last night, Mo Zhentian knew immediately. There are too many Black Dragon Society members in the police station, so the only way to get the message is to pass it on to the Black Dragon Society. I will contact Lan Xingyue of the National Security Bureau as soon as possible and have her send someone to pick up the sword. Nobody knows about this place, so it's safer to hide here than in the police station. By the way, Shui Ling, besides delivering medicine and food, don't come here too often. Before you come, be extra careful to avoid being followed, understand?"
Shui Ling nodded and said, "I understand. I did the best in the anti-surveillance course at the police academy, so there won't be any problems." She added, "I heard that there is a mysterious organization in mainland China called 'Phoenix.' You're probably a member of 'Phoenix,' right?"
Ji Xiaoyun smiled slightly but didn't answer. Cheng Xuanyin smiled and said, "Don't ask too many questions. I'll tell you later. I'm leaving now. You should also hurry up and buy the medicine according to the prescription."
Shui Ling waved to Ji Xiaoyun and said, "I'm leaving now. I'll be right back."
After they left, Ji Xiaoyun began to sit cross-legged, regulating her breathing and recuperating. The poison in the steel finger was truly potent. Although Zheng Jian had absorbed some of the venom, the poison had still penetrated deep into her lungs. If she hadn't been struck by Mo Zhentian's palm, she could have slowly expelled the poison on her own, but in her current state, she had little confidence in expelling it.
"I have to hold on..." Ji Xiaoyun told herself.
...
Yin Ziyang carried Xie Hanyan onto the submarine and descended the steps through the open hatch at the top. As soon as they entered the submarine, Captain Locke, dressed in a crisp uniform, with blond hair and a burly build, greeted them, saying, "Master Yin, you're back! Did you enjoy Hong Kong?" His Chinese was fluent, but very stiff. When his gaze fell on Xie Hanyan in Yin Ziyang's arms, he trembled, staring blankly at her, mouth agape, unable to utter a word.
Yin Ziyang responded, "That's right." Although Locke's position in the sect wasn't high, he was under the jurisdiction of Yin Xiao, one of the Five Divine Beasts, and was also Yin Xiao's confidant, so Yin Ziyang didn't want to offend him easily.
Looking at Locke's drooling expression, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, but he couldn't show it.
"This beauty is…" Locke couldn't help but ask.
Yin Ziyang snorted and coldly said, "She's my woman." With that, he carried Xie Hanyan past the dazed Locke and walked towards his cabin. Yin Ziyang's cabin was over twenty square meters, making it quite spacious. He placed Xie Hanyan on the bed and fetched a sailor's uniform, saying, "There are no women's clothes here, so wear this!"
Xie Hanyan glanced at the black flame on the uniform—the symbol of the Dark Cult—and said, "I don't want to wear this."
Yin Ziyang said, "How can you be so old-fashioned? Making you wear our cult's uniform isn't asking you to betray us. Didn't you say you wanted to see Luo Ziyan? You saw it yourself just now, that Locke was looking at you with such lustful eyes. Do you want to walk naked through the cabin? It hurts me to see you like this!"
Xie Hanyan thought it made sense, so she stopped insisting, took the sailor's uniform, and put it on, saying, "Okay, now you should take me there."
"No rush, I think you're hungry too. We can have breakfast first. By the way, what do you want to eat, Chinese or Western?" Yin Ziyang asked.
"Anything is fine." Although she had no appetite, Xie Hanyan didn't want to starve herself to conserve her energy.
Yin Ziyang ordered two Chinese breakfasts: porridge and steamed buns. After they finished eating, Xie Hanyan urged again to go see Luo Ziyan.
"Alright," Yin Ziyang stood up and led Xie Hanyan out of the room.
"This is an American 'Nitz' class nuclear-powered submarine, with a displacement of 10,000 tons, capable of sailing at sea for several years. Our compartments are in the bow of the submarine; this is the operations room, and this is the control room. The crew's quarters are in the middle of the submarine. There are 26 people on board..." Yin Ziyang chattered incessantly as they walked, introducing the submarine to her.
"We're almost there," Yin Ziyang said, pointing to a hatch ahead.
A bitter feeling welled up in Xie Hanyan's heart. Although she longed to see Luo Ziyan, meeting her in this place, under these circumstances, was heartbreaking. She took a deep breath and walked towards the closed door.
Chapter 5 A Twist of Fate (Continued)
Yin Ziyang opened a thick alloy door, his expression complex and hesitant. "Luo Ziyan is inside, but I must warn you, she's in a living hell. You'd better be prepared!"
Xie Hanyan thought: Of course she'd be in a living hell in your hands. She didn't need your warning. She strode into the room and saw a woman lying on a black platform in the center. She had short chestnut hair, high breasts, and was completely naked. But what was terrifying was that the woman had no hands or feet; her entire body was as bare as a tender lotus root or a lump of flesh on a dark cutting board. The stark contrast between black and white was eerie and chilling.
"No, this is definitely not Luo Ziyan!" Xie Hanyan cried out in her heart. Her legs felt like lead as she took heavy steps to the left side of the platform. That beautiful yet familiar face struck her heart like a heavy blow. Xie Hanyan gasped in shock, staggering back several steps and leaning against the doorframe. A surge of immense fear, anger, and grief welled up within her.
Like a wounded lioness, she glared at Yin Ziyang, seemingly wanting to tear him to pieces. "It was you! You're the one who did this to her!" Xie Hanyan roared, her eyes wide. Yin Ziyang,
somewhat overwhelmed by her furious aura, involuntarily took a step back, waving his hand and saying, "I didn't do it."
"I'll fight you to the death!" Xie Hanyan roared, her fingers outstretched, lunging at Yin Ziyang, her rage having clouded her judgment.
Yin Ziyang retreated rapidly around the platform, saying as he went, "In that battle, she killed Qinglong's beloved concubine, Luo Bing. That's why Qinglong resorted to such ruthless measures. It has nothing to do with me." Xie Hanyan
wouldn't listen, continuing her relentless pursuit. The two circled the platform several times. Exhausted and still recovering from her injuries, Xie Hanyan's legs gave way, and she stumbled and fell to the ground, unable to rise. She lay on the ground, pounding her fists on the earth, and wept bitterly. Although Yin Ziyang wanted to help her up, he didn't dare approach and could only watch from afar.
"Is that Yan'er?"
Xie Hanyan suddenly heard Luo Ziyan's weak call. She propped herself up, knelt by the platform, head bowed, her sobs even more heart-wrenching.
"Yan'er, don't cry, lift your head."
"Sister Ziyan, I..." Xie Hanyan's eyes were filled with tears; she couldn't accept this fact. Although she called her sister, Luo Ziyan was like a mother to her.
“Everyone dies eventually. I have no idea how happy I am to be alive to see you again.” Luo Ziyan said emotionally, “Yan’er, I know you must have suffered a lot to see us here and now.” Even
in this desperate situation, Luo Ziyan still thought of Xie Hanyan’s plight, which moved Xie Hanyan even more. She stopped crying and said through gritted teeth, “Sister Ziyan, don’t worry, as long as I have a breath left, I will definitely avenge you!”
Luo Ziyan smiled and said, “Good! To avenge me, you must first live on!”
Xie Hanyan nodded vigorously. Suddenly, she heard Luo Ziyan whisper in her ear, “Come see me alone when you have the chance.” Although Luo Ziyan had lost her limbs, she had not lost her inner strength. Her martial arts were superior to Yin Ziyang’s, so Yin Ziyang could not hear her words.
Just as Jie Hanyan was about to speak, Yin Ziyang suddenly said, "Let's go!"
Jie Hanyan gave him a cold look and said, "I want to stay a little longer."
Yin Ziyang hesitated for a moment, then finally couldn't help but say, "Sigh! You don't know, every half day, a group of men from the boat come here. It's almost time now."
"What are they doing here?" Jie Hanyan didn't quite understand what he meant.
"Well, well, although Luo Ziyan has lost her limbs, she's still a great beauty. There are no other women on the boat, and this is Qinglong's order, so..." Yin Ziyang saw Jie Hanyan's face turn pale, but he continued, "So, I told you long ago that her situation was worse than death. Now you should believe me, right?
I'm afraid you can't handle this kind of scene."
Jie Hanyan finally understood what he meant. After Luo Ziyan's limbs were cut off, she suffered the torment of being raped every day.
Her gaze swept over Luo Ziyan's lower body, and sure enough, her private parts were red and swollen, obviously caused by being raped by multiple people. She couldn't believe such beastly acts existed in the world; her delicate body trembled, and she nearly fainted.
Yin Ziyang quickly supported her, saying, "Let's go!"
"Yan'er, you should go," Luo Ziyan said calmly, shifting her gaze away from her.
As she spoke, the iron gate swung open, and more than a dozen men poured in. Seeing Yin Ziyang there, they didn't dare to be negligent and bowed respectfully.
Yin Ziyang helped Xie Hanyan up and slowly turned to leave, while the dozen or so men eagerly surrounded Luo Ziyan.
The moment she stepped out the door, Xie Hanyan couldn't help but look back. She saw several large, hairy hands kneading Luo Ziyan's full breasts, and she saw a man's penis penetrating her body like a spear. Almost simultaneously, she saw Luo Ziyan looking at her. In the instant their eyes met, she truly felt Luo Ziyan's motherly care, and her tears welled up again...
Yin Ziyang, supporting Xie Hanyan as they walked, said, "It's better not to meet like this. Why bother?"
"Master Yin, you're really lucky with women!" Locke jumped out from the side, staring intently at Xie Hanyan, his eyes unblinking.
Yin Ziyang stopped and chuckled, "Captain Locke, you have far more women than I do!
When it comes to good fortune with women
, I can't compare to you!" Locke frowned and said, "My women are nothing compared to the beauty in your arms! With such a beauty in your possession, I wonder if I might have a chance to take advantage?" Xie Hanyan was incredibly alluring. Although Locke was somewhat afraid of Yin Ziyang, he relied on being a confidant of Baihu Yin Xiao and spoke frankly.
Yin Ziyang was furious, his face darkening. "Hmph! She's my woman, none of yours!"
Seeing his ruthlessness, Locke was both embarrassed and angry, but dared not use force. He stamped his foot and gritted his teeth, saying, "This woman's background is suspicious. You brought her aboard without permission and even introduced her to Luo Ziyan. You'll bear all the consequences yourself." With that, he stormed off.
"Never mind him, let's go." Yin Ziyang put his arm around Xie Hanyan's shoulder and walked straight back to his room.
Back in their room, Xie Hanyan remained immersed in immense grief. Yin Ziyang tried to engage her in conversation, but she remained silent. Eventually, Yin Ziyang lost interest and sat quietly admiring the beautiful woman, time passing in silence.
"It's time for dinner. You probably don't want to go out, so I'll have someone bring it." Yin Ziyang was responsible for escorting Luo Ziyan back to Egypt, a journey estimated to take about 15 days. He had decided that once they arrived in Egypt, he would first settle Xie Hanyan down and then slowly win her heart. Therefore, he didn't want her to be seen in public during this time. Thinking of this, the image of Locke's lustful and despicable face flashed through his mind, making him even angrier. Despite this, he didn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble.
The food was mediocre, but four dishes and a soup were quite substantial. Yin Ziyang had initially worried that she wouldn't eat, but to his surprise, she ate two full bowls of rice.
"Is the food alright?" Yin Ziyang asked.
Jie Hanyan couldn't really describe the taste; she had no appetite at all, eating only to ensure she had enough energy. For half a day, she had been thinking about how to escape the cage and rescue Luo Ziyan. One plan and idea after another was rejected, making her increasingly agitated.
After clearing away the food, Yin Ziyang personally fetched a basin of hot water from outside and placed it beside her feet, saying, "Wash yourself; it will make you feel better."
Xie Hanyan sat motionless on the edge of the bed, coldly replying, "I don't need it."
Yin Ziyang said gently, "Can't you smell a faint scent of blood? I assure you, your virgin blood has already congealed inside you. If you don't clean it, it might get infected."
Seeing that she still didn't move, Yin Ziyang said, "How about this? The bathroom is over there. Take the water and wash yourself. I'm really doing this for your own good!"
Xie Hanyan finally moved, picked up the water, and went into the small bathroom on the left side of the room. She took off her clothes and used the warm water to rub her jade-like skin. Just as Yin Ziyang had said, the virgin blood from her private parts had congealed into brown clots. She squatted down and immersed her private parts, which had been ruthlessly penetrated by the man, in the water. A burning pain spread throughout her body. Jie Hanyan vigorously rubbed her slightly swollen labia with both hands, as if trying to cleanse herself of the filth left by the man. She rubbed harder and harder, water splashing everywhere, her emotions becoming somewhat out of control.
Yin Ziyang noticed something was wrong and went to the door, asking, "Are you alright?"
Jie Hanyan was startled by his words, abruptly standing up and pouring the gradually cooling water over her head.
The water helped her regain her composure. She grabbed a towel to dry herself, put on her clothes, and went outside.
After her bath, Jie Hanyan was like a lotus emerging from the water, even more beautiful and radiant. Yin Ziyang's heart stirred. He grabbed her slender waist, pulled her onto the bed, and began unbuttoning Jie Hanyan's shirt, one button at a time. In the dim light, the flawless, exquisitely beautiful breasts, as white as mutton fat jade, were once again displayed before Yin Ziyang. His entire body and soul floated up, like white clouds in the air, experiencing indescribable comfort and joy.
"My darling, my baby..." Yin Ziyang murmured indistinctly, burying his head deeply in the deep cleavage. Jie Hanyan's beautiful eyes flashed with starlight, then dimmed again. Futile resistance was meaningless; she chose to silently endure the immense humiliation.
On the other side of the submarine, Captain Locke was suffering from the torment of alternating ice and fire. Yin Ziyang was unaware that every room on this submarine was equipped with surveillance cameras, and Captain Locke had spent the entire afternoon in the secret monitoring room waiting for this moment. Thirty-six nine-inch monitors formed a huge television wall, and the monitor in Yin Ziyang's room was at the very top. When Yin Ziyang began to undress Jie Hanyan, Locke jumped up as if pricked by needles, pressing his face against the screen, wishing he could bury his head inside. Although the image was blurry and there was no sound, the black-and-white screen only made Xie Hanyan even more stunning. Watching Yin Ziyang embrace the beauty, freely caressing her alluring breasts, Locke was driven almost mad with desire.
Yin Ziyang appeared very patient; he admired her while slowly undressing her, taking more than ten minutes to remove all of Xie Hanyan's clothes. He sat diagonally beside her, gently lifting one of her beautiful legs to hold her soft, delicate foot in his palm. In his eyes, every part of Xie Hanyan's body was perfect, even her beautiful feet captivated him. He held her foot, pressed his face against the sole, and gently rubbed it back and forth. After a long while, he opened his mouth and took her toes into his mouth, sucking on them gently.
Her soles and toes were being licked and sucked, causing a tingling and itchy sensation. Xie Hanyan could n't help
but spit out, "You're a pervert!" Yin Ziyang wasn't offended at all, and said with a grin, "You don't understand. Sufficient foreplay before sex enhances pleasure! I'm doing this so you can experience the wonderful taste of sexual intercourse." Xie Hanyan knew that the more she entangled herself with him, the happier he would be, so she closed her eyes and remained silent.
Yin Ziyang caressed her toes, arches, and ankles inch by inch with the tip of his tongue, then slowly moved upwards. His soft tongue tip, like a thin snake, moved over her calves and knees, then down her thighs to the point where her legs met.
As his tongue gently touched her exquisitely beautiful petals, Jie Hanyan finally lost her temper, her eyes widening as she cried out, "You shameless Taoist! I've already let you ravish me, and you're still not satisfied, resorting to all these tricks, how disgusting!"
Yin Ziyang smiled and raised his head, saying, "Are you scared? If you're scared, beg me! Call me 'husband,' and I won't lick your private parts. Call me then!"
"You're supposed to be a master, how can you be so shameless!" Jie Hanyan was furious at his appearance.
"What does it matter if I'm a little shameless in front of the woman I love?" Yin Ziyang said calmly, "Will you call me or not? If you don't, I'll lick you." With that, he pressed his face against her private parts.
Jie Hanyan gritted her teeth, a blush rising to her cheeks. The girl's most sensitive private parts were being repeatedly stimulated by his lips and tongue, making her feel as if ants were crawling all over her. Slowly, amidst the constant endurance of shame and pain, she would occasionally experience a fleeting, indescribable pleasure—a sensation she had never tasted before.
She felt somewhat bewildered, and even after these brief moments of pleasure, a strong sense of guilt arose. She couldn't believe she could feel even the slightest sexual desire in front of the man who had violently taken her virginity, yet this feeling truly and continuously tormented her.
Strictly speaking, her reaction couldn't be considered genuine desire, because she felt no love, only hatred, for Yin Ziyang.
However, people inevitably experience physiological reactions, strong or weak, when caressed or stimulated by the opposite sex, often beyond the control of thought. Jie Hanyan, in particular, reacted very strongly to this kind of stimulation. On the small boat, under the immense fear of losing her virginity, her physical reactions were suppressed, causing her to suffer extreme pain both physically and mentally throughout the rape. Now, no longer a virgin, being raped again by the same person, while unpleasant, didn't evoke the same intense fear as when she lost her virginity. Coupled with the impact of Luo Ziyan's cruel situation on her psyche, she unconsciously became somewhat vulnerable and desperate. Yin Ziyang's persistent teasing finally stirred the primal desires buried deep within everyone's heart. His
slippery tongue repeatedly probed her secret place, touching the inner walls, sending a rush of heat into her body, causing an unbearable tingling and itching sensation. Jie Hanyan gripped the sheets tightly, trying to control herself, constantly reminding herself, but she still almost moaned a few times.
After what seemed like an eternity, a cool breeze brushed against her burning, sensitive area. She let out a long sigh, opened her eyes, and saw Yin Ziyang grinning at her.
"Isn't it comfortable! Don't you need me?" Yin Ziyang said.
Jie Hanyan snorted coldly, "What wishful thinking are you having! You scoundrel!"
"Don't say that, I'm stating the facts," Yin Ziyang said again.
"What facts? Explain yourself!" Jie Hanyan was confused.
"Feel it yourself." With that, Yin Ziyang swiftly grabbed her right hand and pressed it against her private parts. Jie Hanyan then realized that her labia were swollen, and her vulva was like muddy ground after a rain, wet and slippery—a physical change she had never experienced before. Jie Hanyan, both ashamed and furious, straightened up and began pounding Yin Ziyang with her fists, yelling, "Let me go, you scoundrel!"
Her weak fists landed on Yin Ziyang like light raindrops, but he held her hands firmly between his legs, forcing them to move back and forth while he stroked his own private parts. "You women are like that," he said, "you want it in your hearts, but you won't admit it!" He then stretched out his long arm, trapping her left hand under his armpit. His eyes glanced down at her high, firm breasts, and he said, "Look, it's already soaking wet down there, even the nipples are erect. What else could this be but wanting a man!" Sure enough, as he said, the small, pink nipple stood proudly erect, the surrounding areola becoming even more rosy and alluring.
"Let me go!" Jie Hanyan shouted at him, who was so close to her.
Yin Ziyang sighed and said, "I'm doing this for your own good. Seeing you suffer like this during your first time making love with me, I can't bear it! Your body clearly needs it, why do you have to suppress this desire? I hope you can be happy when we make love, that would make me happy too."
"You will never give me any pleasure!" Xie Hanyan said resolutely.
"Your body tells me that it will one day," Yin Ziyang grabbed one of her right index fingers and forcefully pressed it into her secret place, "Look, it's even wetter inside."
Xie Hanyan really couldn't bear it anymore, she suddenly spat in his face, and taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, she bit his arm hard. Although Yin Ziyang was caught off guard, his protective inner energy still repelled her teeth.
"You—" Yin Ziyang was startled, released her hand, and dared not approach her for a moment.
Jie Hanyan stared at him, her rapid breathing causing her beautiful breasts to heave like waves. After a long while, she finally said, "Yin Ziyang, I accept being in your hands and being raped by you. Don't try any more tricks to humiliate me. Let me tell you, I will never be your woman. I just want to kill you!"
"Alright, alright..." Yin Ziyang said helplessly, "I won't do any of this, okay? But when we make love later, don't suddenly bite me, it'll scare me to death."
Jie Hanyan nodded slightly, which was considered an agreement. She closed her eyes wearily,
leaned against the bed, and stopped talking.
Yin Ziyang tried his best but couldn't move her heart at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little disheartened. But then he thought that there was still a long way to go, and he would eventually find a way. So he took off his clothes, parted his jade-like legs, and thrust his penis straight into her secret place.
He was still somewhat unwilling to give up, thinking to himself: "This little girl has a very strong sex drive; I don't believe you won't react at all."
His thick penis thrust into her core with each stroke, causing Jie Hanyan's body to undulate like waves. Enduring the pain, the swelling, and the intense physical reaction, Jie Hanyan gritted her teeth, remaining silent. The image of Luo Ziyan's miserable state flashed through her mind from time to time, and thinking of her own situation of being raped, her mood plummeted to its lowest point. Since becoming a member of "Phoenix," she had never doubted her beliefs, but the extraordinary price and pain she would have to pay for them was still unexpected. At only twenty years old, even with her steely will forged through trials, she was still a young girl who had just grown up. Could she survive this ordeal?
In a corner of the submarine, Locke, in a daze, watched Yin Ziyang enjoying himself to the fullest. Unable to bear the stimulation, he suddenly punched down, and with a loud "boom," the tempered glass coffee table beside him shattered into pieces.
He glared with bloodshot eyes and howled, "I will definitely get you, I swear to God, I will definitely fuck you good..." His beastly roar echoed in the narrow room, sending chills down everyone's spine.
...
"August Flower" Nightclub.
Fu Shaomin, wearing a scantily clad gold halter dress, followed a large group of girls into VIP room 608 with a somber expression. Mr. Huang, who ran a seafood business, immediately noticed her among the women. His mouth gaped open, his eyes wide, as if he wanted to devour her whole. Mr. He and Mr. Li, who came with him, were also speechless, regarding Fu Shaomin as an absolute beauty.
"Yes, yes, it's her, it's her!" the three exclaimed almost in unison, pointing at Fu Shaomin.
"I called her first!"
"Today it's my treat, she's mine!"
The three vie for Fu Shaomin, their faces flushed, yet none would give way.
The supervisor, Sister Ying, pointed to a row of girls beside Fu Shaomin and said, "Hey, you three bosses, with so many beauties, why are you only vying for Xiaomin?"
The three men turned to Sister Ying and said almost in unison, "No, we only want her!"
Sister Ying chuckled, waved for the other girls to leave, and said in a trembling voice, "Alright, alright, no problem, let Xiaomin take turns with you all!"
"But who goes first?" Boss Huang asked.
"We'll roll the dice and see who goes first," Boss Li said.
For her dying father, Fu Shaomin had no choice but to submit. Fei Yuhen made her work as a prostitute, and she had no choice but to agree. In the past few days, she had been raped multiple times, her boyfriend had gone insane, her father's life was uncertain, and now she was being chosen like a prostitute, forced to put on a smiling face to please men. The excessive physical and mental torment had left her from unbearable pain to numbness, like a walking corpse.
"Wow—16 points, I'm the biggest!" Boss Huang jumped up as if he had won the lottery and hugged Fu Shaomin tightly. He and Li looked dejected and resentful, but there was nothing they could do.
"Wow, your breasts are so big!" Boss Huang impatiently reached inside her clothes. The ladies at August Flower weren't allowed to wear bras, so Boss Huang easily grabbed and rubbed her breasts. He and Li, not caring about anything else, eagerly reached their hands inside her skirts, groping her everywhere.
"Gentlemen, Xiao Min is new here, I need to teach her how to serve men," Fei Yuhen instructed her to monitor Fu Shaomin's actions, so Sister Ying didn't leave.
She walked up to Fu Shaomin with a smile, skillfully removing her sundress, and said, "Xiaomin, why are you so still, like a dead person? How can the customers be happy? Come on, make a sound!"
Before Fu Shaomin could react, Boss Huang's large hand reached into her panties, inserting two fingers into her genitals. Fu Shaomin immediately cried out, her soul-stirring moans arousing the man's boundless desire.
"I can't hold back anymore!" Boss Huang shouted, hastily pulling off his trousers, holding her hips, and thrusting his engorged penis hard into Fu Shaomin's body.
While Boss Huang was thrusting with gusto, Sister Ying wasn't idle either. She pinched Fu Shaomin's cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth and take Boss Li's penis in; then she grabbed her hand and squeezed Boss He's penis, making him masturbate...
The three bosses, outwardly strong but inwardly weak, didn't last long before finishing. When they still wanted more and suggested staying overnight, Sister Ying said she had other customers waiting and would do it another time. After saying that, she led Fu Shaomin out of the room.
In the changing room, Sister Ying praised her for her good performance and told her to wash herself clean, as there were guests waiting. Sister Ying's words pierced Fu Shaomin's numb heart like needles.
Fu Shaomin washed away the grime, and Sister Ying tossed her a police uniform.
"Wear this and come out with me."
Fu Shaomin looked at the familiar uniform; although it touched the pain in her heart again, she was almost completely devastated and had no courage to resist. She silently put on the police uniform naked and followed Sister Ying out of the changing room.
They took the elevator to the twelfth floor and entered a VIP room, a large room of nearly a hundred square meters. Four men stood with their hands at their sides, and a bald man stood with his back to the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Brother Hai, we've brought the person," Sister Ying said sweetly.
The man slowly turned around. Fu Shaomin was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise, "Luo Hai..." The bald man was named Luo Hai, the boss of the "Hailong Gang," the largest triad organization in Kunming. Two years ago, Fu Shaomin had sent him to prison, but due to the corruption in officialdom, Luo Hai was only imprisoned for a year before being released. The ruthless Fei Yuhen had actually hired Fu Shaomin's enemy to humiliate her.
"Officer Fu, what goes around comes around. Boss Fei said you're now the most popular girl at 'August Flower,' and I still owe you 1 million," Luo Hai said with a ferocious look, "but for you, this 1 million is worth it!"
Two of Luo Hai's men pounced on Fu Shaomin from the left and right, grabbing her arms and forcibly pressing her to her knees on the ground. Luo Hai walked up to her, pulled out his dark, hard penis from his crotch, and, holding the base, slapped it against her pale cheek, shouting, "You filthy bitch, you've finally met your match! Open your mouth wide and lick my cock properly, hahaha..."
Fu Shaomin lowered her head, her red lips opening in humiliation, letting the thick, hard penis pound wildly in her mouth. When a person's capacity to endure pain exceeds its limit, they often cease to feel pain altogether. Fu Shaomin felt her body no longer belonged to her; the surrounding sounds became very distant, and the people around her seemed to float
like ghosts. She was on the verge of complete collapse. In her daze, she suddenly heard a loud bang, followed by the sounds of fighting. Fu Shaomin struggled to open her sore eyes and saw a beautiful girl dressed in white, her eyes as deep and captivating as the starry sky.
"I am Fu Xingwu, and Captain Xing is here too! We've been looking for you for two days," Fu Xingwu said.
"Fu Shaomin, we're late. You've suffered," Captain Xing said with concern.
"Yuan Qiang and my father are in the basement." After saying this, Fu Shaomin, overjoyed, fainted.
"Are you looking for us?" Mo Tian, Fei Yuhen, and a large group of his men appeared at the door of the private room. Because there was no solid evidence, only Fu Xingwu and Captain Xing had come to "August Flower" tonight. Mo and Fei rushed over upon hearing the news, but Mo Tian, confident in his martial arts skills, didn't take them seriously.
Fu Xingwu slowly stood up and coldly said, "Are you Mo Zhentian's son, Mo Tian?"
"That's me," Mo Tian said arrogantly. When he faced Fu Xingwu, whose appearance and temperament surpassed Fu Shaomin's, lust surged through his body like an electric current.

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