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【DTLV】(9) 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-24  
Author: Ah Gou
Word Count: 10220
Published on 2016.11.14 First published
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(9)
The next morning, Pete Lee drove to the villa early (given his cautious nature, he would not
stay overnight). The transaction amount today was huge, and he dared not be careless.
"Was there anything unusual last night?" Pete Lee asked his subordinate.
"It was fine, except that the Chinese man knocked on the door of the next room twice, but he didn't go in." A
young Chinese man with dyed yellow hair.
"Knocking on the door?!" Pete Lee became alert immediately.
"He was drunk, acting crazy, and kept shouting at the door that he missed his wife. Sigh." This kind of man,
even after his wife slept with someone else, he still couldn't give up. What a damn good-for-nothing. If it were me, I would have shot that American
to death long ago. "But speaking of which, his wife is really beautiful, hehe."
Pete Lee frowned, but didn't reply, instead asking directly, "Is all the goods here?" "
They're all here, in the basement. They arrived before dawn, a little later than usual. Jack said it's
because there was a traffic accident on the usual route, so they had to take a longer route."
Roads in this suburban area rarely see traffic during the day, so how could a traffic accident happen at night? Combined with what
the blond-haired guy had said about Ma Hongyuan's unusual behavior, Pete Lee suddenly felt uneasy. After thinking for a moment, he
said to the blond-haired guy, "Go wake John and the others up, be on high alert, and add more men
to watch outside the house. Hmm." "Also, bring me the video of that Chinese woman and the foreigner from last night."
"Uh..." Boss, why did you suddenly think of watching that stuff, hehe?" the blond-haired guy said with a lewd grin.
"Enough nonsense, I have my reasons."
****** ***
Ma Hongyuan looked at Pete Lee warily. He was still a bit tipsy from last night, his head was throbbing, and he was
somewhat dazed.
"Hehe." "Nothing much, just wanted to come in and say hello, Mr. Ma, and ask if you slept well last night."
Pete Lee still had that insincere smile.
"It's...it's alright." Ma Hongyuan knew that Pete Lee waking him up so early in the morning couldn't be anything good, and
he was a little scared.
"Oh, you rested well, then I'm relieved." Then Pete Lee suddenly changed the subject: "But
I wonder how well the two next door slept last night, hehe." As he spoke, Pete Lee gestured towards the next room
with a sinister expression.
"What do you mean?" Ma Hongyuan remembered that he had been drinking last night, and after being turned away by his wife, he came back
and fell asleep on the sofa until he was woken up by Pete Lee in the morning. He had no idea what had happened in between
. Had something happened to his wife and Mike?
"Hehe, Mr. Ma, no need to be nervous. I'm just a little curious. Doesn't Mr. Ma want to know
what happened in the next room last night?" Pete Lee lewdly chuckled.
Pete Lee's words were like a knife stabbing into the most vulnerable part of Ma Hongyuan's heart. Ma Hongyuan's face
involuntarily showed a pained expression, but he still insisted, "I have nothing
to do with that woman anymore. I don't know what happened between them last night, and I don't want to know!"
"Oh? Haha..." Pete Lee suddenly burst into laughter. He had clearly caught the
change in Ma Hongyuan's expression.
Pete Lee's laughter sent chills down Ma Hongyuan's spine. He didn't know
what this devil in front of him was going to do.
"There's something very exciting on this iPad. I think Mr. Ma will be interested." Pete Lee
handed over the iPad that he had been holding.
Ma Hongyuan hesitated for a moment, but still took the iPad. On the screen was an open folder.
Inside the folder was a video file with a date as its title—yesterday's date. Ma Hongyuan vaguely sensed
something, his heart suddenly racing...
but ultimately, his trembling fingers clicked on this Pandora's box.
The video showed a panoramic view of a room, exactly the same as the one Ma Hongyuan lived in. It was likely
filmed by a hidden camera installed in the corner of the wall, with a high-definition wide-angle lens that could see almost every
corner of the house. The camera also had a recording function, and Ma Hongyuan soon heard the sound of a door opening.
A man and a woman entered the room one after the other. The man was a tall, imposing blond white man. The woman was
a petite Chinese woman. Yes, it was Mike and Ma Hongyuan's wife, Li Qian!
As soon as the door closed, Mike suddenly pulled his wife into his arms and began kissing her passionately. His wife
struggled somewhat, but how could her petite and weak body resist the strong Mike? In a few moments, her body went limp, allowing Mike's
thirsty lips to freely suck and lick her mouth. Gradually, his wife seemed to become aroused as well,
actively wrapping her arms around Mike's neck. Although his wife was wearing 10-centimeter heels, the height difference between them was
too great, so Mike simply picked her up, which was easy for him.
They kissed passionately for a long time, but his wife, who had been lifted up, seemed to be getting tired. She struggled to
get down from Mike's arms, her chest heaving, panting heavily.
"I want to take a shower first," she said. The camera's recording function was very sensitive; her voice was soft but still
clearly audible.
"Okay, baby. But don't keep me waiting too long," Mike said with a smile, a hint of reluctance in his voice.
His wife smiled charmingly, said nothing, and went straight to the bathroom. She seemed a little shy,
not taking off all her clothes outside; she only took off her thong inside the bathroom and then tossed it onto the bed.
As his wife undressed, Ma Hongyuan finally understood why the pantyhose he had seen outside the door last night seemed to
have a hole in the crotch—it was actually a pair of open-crotch erotic stockings. His wife was actually wearing
something like that, but at this moment, Ma Hongyuan didn't care about such details anymore. He sat stiffly on the sofa,
his hand holding the iPad was a little numb, and his eyes were staring straight at the screen, like a death row inmate waiting for his final verdict...
Just as Ma Hongyuan had imagined the night before, Mike, naked, lay comfortably on the bed, staring at
the snow-white body in the bathroom. One hand occasionally stroked his crotch, his enormous penis
nodding eagerly like a warrior preparing for battle.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. Ma Hongyuan knew it was him. Mike, somewhat alert,
wrapped a towel around his hips and walked to the door, peeking through the peephole for a moment before opening it.
Seeing this, Ma Hongyuan suddenly felt a pang of regret. He regretted letting Mike chase him back
. If he had mustered the courage to rush in, would the outcome have been different? But the past can never be
undone… However, Ma Hongyuan quickly came to his senses. Last night wasn't
the first time his wife and Mike had cheated on him. What use would a pill of regret be now?
****** ***
The wife emerged from the shower, wrapped only in a thin towel, her hair piled up, revealing her alluring swan
neck. Her smooth skin, glistening from the hot water, seemed delicate and fragile.
Mike's already erect member, like a flagpole, its thick shaft covered in uneven
veins, the fully exposed glans resembling a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, glistening at the tip
. A few drops of clear fluid occasionally seeped from the urethral opening, the size of a game console coin slot.
Perhaps intimidated by the man's enormous penis, the wife hesitated to approach,
standing blankly at the bathroom doorway. She glanced at him, then turned her head away, only to turn
back again a moment later, her gaze shifting uncertainly.
Mike, however, seemed in no hurry to break the awkward silence, watching his wife with a satisfied smile, his penis
twitching slightly.
The awkward yet erotic atmosphere emanating from the screen suffocated Ma Hongyuan,
filling him with immense frustration and shame. For a fleeting moment, Ma Hongyuan even had a ridiculous fantasy: what if everything
stopped right then and there…
But Mike acted anyway. He ripped off his wife's towel and pulled her snow-white, mature flesh onto
the bed. His wife was startled and struggled slightly, but it was all just for show.
Soon, the two were locked in a passionate embrace, rolling around on the bed. Their muscular, strong bodies and delicate, pink skin
pressed tightly together, intertwined, inseparable. Only Mike's penis would occasionally
flick between them, sometimes pressing against her full belly, sometimes slipping between her legs.
His wife was no longer a naive young girl; her body was at its most sensitive stage. Soon, his wife's face flushed, her eyes glazed over,   and she began to pant heavily. Her
deep red areolas slowly enlarged, her nipples hardened, and
streaks of vaginal fluid appeared between her legs. This was a familiar sight to Ma Hongyuan; he knew his wife was aroused. However, this state   was noticeably faster and more intense than when they were usually intimate…   Mike, well-versed in such matters, naturally sensed that the time was ripe. He first laid his wife flat on the mattress   , then spread her already limp legs as wide as possible, kneeling between them. He lowered his head and   gently stroked her already overflowing vulva, as if making final preparations before a passionate encounter.   "Baby, your vulva is so alluring, like a newly opened flower, your labia pink like a   virgin's, hehe," Mike further teased his wife's sensitive nerves with gentle words.   Ma Hongyuan, of course, understood the allure of that tender, pink vulva, but now it was to be enjoyed by another man.   He could only grit his teeth, clench his fists, his anger finding no outlet. He even felt a pang of regret, regretting that he   had been too gentle in the past. In his youth, he was afraid of hurting his wife, always deliberately controlling his strength during sex. Now, with age and   lacking the stamina, his wife's underdeveloped vulva retained the pinkness of a young girl, not at all   like a woman her age should have. And now, this advantage had been entirely taken by that bastard Mike.   Mike caressed his wife's vulva inside and out with his hands, then grasped his thick penis, using the glans   to further stimulate her opening. The enormous glans ground against her vulva in circles, sometimes pressing against her   thick labia majora, sometimes against her engorged clitoris, and sometimes rubbing against the entrance of her vagina with a half-hearted thrust…   Faced with Mike’s experienced teasing, his wife was clearly struggling to resist. Her full hips began to twist erratically   , and her legs unconsciously squeezed together.   “Baby, you seem ready. I’m going in now,” Mike said with a smile, gripping his already   rock-hard member while adjusting his position.   “Ah… wait a minute, you should… wear a condom. I’m in my fertile period these days,” his wife said hastily.   "The fertile period!" This private topic between husband and wife was blurted out by his wife in her panic to an outsider.   Although somewhat embarrassed, it was clear that his wife and Mike's relationship had long surpassed   that of ordinary "friends with benefits." Thinking of this, Ma Hongyuan felt a pang of sadness...   Mike, though somewhat reluctant, did as he was told. He took what appeared to be the largest   size condom from the bedside table (Ma Hongyuan's idea, which was also reasonable), tore open the packaging, and tried to put it on his penis   . Even though it was the largest size, the condom still   struggled to unfold on his enormous shaft, as if the plastic film was being stretched. Finally, it was slipped on with difficulty, covering only   a small portion of the tip.   The obviously ill-fitting condom on his enormous penis was like an adult wearing a   child's clothes. It was somewhat embarrassing and comical, but it terrified Ma Hongyuan. He even ridiculously   worried about his wife: could she really handle such a massive thing?   Just as terrified as Ma Hongyuan was his wife, but her expression held a hint of anticipation and excitement.   She said shyly, "Mike, you...you should put some lubricant on, otherwise...otherwise I'm afraid I...I won't be able to take it   ."   So Mike opened another bottle of lubricant and began applying it to his enormous penis, although it seemed...



































Somewhat eager, yet still striving for complete coverage, Mike's enormous penis was his source of pride, but it was clear he
didn't want his precious possession to hurt his beloved woman.
Despite thorough preparation, his wife still seemed unable to bear the actual penetration. Mike
held the shaft, helping the glans aim, then, using the strength of his waist and abdomen, slowly pushed his massive penis into his wife
's vagina. But after only a little in, his wife showed a pained expression, her mouth open, gasping for breath
.
"Slow...slow...slower." "It's too big! Slow...slower..." "It's too big..."
His wife's voice tore at Ma Hongyuan's heart, but it pleased Mike greatly; his wife's pleas sounded
like a reverse praise and worship to him. Seeing Mike's proud expression in the video, Ma Hongyuan gritted his teeth
in anger. But what good was it now?
The "interference fit" structure made movement quite difficult. Even with the help of lubricant,
it took Mike quite a while to insert two-thirds of his penis into his wife's body.
Even that two-thirds was significantly longer than Ma Hongyuan's. Actually, Ma Hongyuan's penis
wasn't small, but compared to Mike's massive member, it was like an underdeveloped elementary school student.
Feeling humiliated, Ma Hongyuan was suddenly surprised by his wife's capacity. He realized that
during their lovemaking, he had never been able to reach her deepest point. It felt like he had once possessed
a treasure, but due to his limited abilities, he hadn't fully appreciated its charm. Now, that treasure was in
someone else's hands, and his "virgin territory" was left for others to freely explore.
Mike, sensing he had reached the bottom, waited until his wife's emotions calmed down slightly before adjusting his position
to truly enjoy this tempting "delicacy."
"My darling, I'm about to begin, haha."
"Ah!" The wife had finally managed to accommodate Mike's enormous member, but little did she know that the real attack had only just begun.
Her eyes revealed a mixture of fear and anticipation.
****** ***
The battle horn had finally sounded! Mike began thrusting, gradually increasing the speed.
One could see that the wife's expression changed drastically. The tearing pain in her lower body caused
her immense agony. Her brows furrowed, her mouth gaped open, and her snow-white arms flailed wildly in the air,
trying to push away Mike's massive body pressing down on her. But her hands were mercilessly
repelled the moment they touched Mike's firm pectoral muscles. Her large hips tried to retract but were firmly held in place by Mike's powerful hands,
leaving only her two dangling thighs kicking wildly in the air.
"It hurts! It hurts...it hurts, it hurts...it hurts, be gentle...be gentle..." "It's...it's too
big, too...too big, I...I can't take it, I can't take it..." "Oh, Mike, be gentle
, please, please, you...you be gentle..."
Li Qian's cries, laced with sobs, were hysterical, unlike anything Ma Hongyuan had ever heard before. They terrified him, pained him
, and filled him with immense anger.
But Mike showed little tenderness. The feeling of being enveloped like a virgin excited him immensely
. The crisscrossing, narrow passage brought him increasingly intense pleasure, and his wife's painful cries were
like aphrodisiac music, intensifying his possessiveness. He wasn't even satisfied with the current depth of penetration;
with each insertion, he craved deeper contact.
With Mike's "persistence," the situation seemed to turn around. His wife's vagina began to slowly adapt
to his size, and her tight pelvic cavity began to open slowly. The fluids from both of them mixed with lubricant,
forming a natural film on Mike's penis, making the thrusting finally smoother.
"Baby, it doesn't hurt anymore, right? I knew you could do it. But you always do this, it's both lovable
and frustrating, haha." Seeing his wife's gradually relaxing expression, Mike said, as expected.
His wife didn't answer, because Mike's thrusting didn't stop because of his words; instead, it became faster and more intense
. She had no power to resist and could only let Mike's thick penis ride freely inside her,
continuously emitting high-pitched moans.
As Mike continued thrusting, he readjusted his position, hoisting his wife's long legs onto his
shoulders and tightly clamping them to her chest with his upper arms. He stretched his legs back, pressing his entire upper body
onto his wife's thighs, bending her delicate body into an exaggerated U-shape, her knees almost touching
his full breasts.
Mike thrust downwards repeatedly, his muscular buttocks taut with effort, his thick penis
penetrating deeper thanks to the better position.
Mike was like a pile driver at full throttle, pumping in and out of his wife's body at high speed, his firm
abdomen slamming against her plump buttocks, his scrotum, full of "bullets," like a small
sack of rice, slapping forcefully against her anus, making the skin around her anus red.
Mike braced himself on the bed, using his wife's voluptuous body as a human cushion, frantically performing "push
-ups." With each downward thrust, his wife's legs pressed tightly against his body, her knees
squeezing her full breasts into various shapes, her nipples rubbing against her kneecaps, bringing another layer of pleasure.
His wife's face was flushed, her breathing rapid; the previous pain had vanished, replaced by unprecedented
pleasure.
Ma Hongyuan knew all too well that this savage thrusting, this highly destructive impact, this incredibly intense sex
was something his wife had never experienced before meeting Mike, something he could never provide. He was amazed by Mike's
extraordinary sexual prowess, ashamed of his own impotence, and even more disgusted by his wife's infidelity.
"Ah...ah...ah..." "Ah...oh...oh..." "Oh...oh...oh..."
The intense pleasure made his wife's moans grow louder and louder, as if they were about to lift the roof off.
Ma Hongyuan had never heard his wife moan so loudly before. He had no idea that his wife's voice could
produce such a high volume. Under Mike's body, his wife seemed like a completely different person, becoming...
Hongyuan didn't even recognize her. The high-pitched moans were like sharp knives piercing his already wounded
heart, causing him unbearable pain.
At the same time, Ma Hongyuan couldn't help but admire the incredibly good soundproofing of the damned room.
Gradually, his wife was driven to near madness by Mike's manipulation. Her head thrashed wildly on the pillow,
her hands clawing haphazardly at Mike's broad back, her nails digging deep into his strong muscles, leaving
bloody scratch marks.
"Baby, is it good? If it is, scream it out!" Mike continued to stimulate his wife beneath him with words.
"Ah! Good! Good...good...so good..." "Good...good...I can't take it anymore!"
"So good...so good...good..."
His wife cried out shamelessly, out of control. At this moment, her body no longer belonged to her; she had completely
surrendered her wanton flesh to Mike, letting him ride her freely, ravage her
, and vent his desires.
Without any warning, his wife's body suddenly convulsed dramatically, her back
arching violently and her toes pointing sharply. Ma Hongyuan knew his wife was about to climax. But this climax came too quickly,
too easily! This state, which Ma Hongyuan could only dream of, seemed effortless to Mike.
"Ah! Ah! Ah..." The climax made his wife's already high-pitched moans even sharper.
But Mike showed no signs of ejaculating; his enormous penis remained as hard as iron, and
he continued to thrust relentlessly even as his wife climaxed.
Perhaps due to the intense, exhilarating intercourse, his wife's climax lasted a long time,
several minutes. During those minutes, her consciousness was blurred; she was in a state of complete absorption
...
After the climax, his wife's vagina became unusually sensitive, unable to bear the continued friction of Mike's penis inside her
. She pleaded, "Mike...Mike...stop...please stop for a moment?"
After his wife's repeated pleas, Mike reluctantly stopped, but his penis remained inside her, his entire body still on
top of her.
"Mike, can I rest for a bit?" his wife continued to plead, but she was already too weak to move.
Reluctantly, Mike pulled out his penis, leaving his wife's body and lying down beside her.
As his penis withdrew from her vagina, a stream of vaginal fluid splattered onto the sheets.
His wife lay weakly and motionless beside Mike, her face flushed, covered in sweat, and panting heavily
.
Mike pulled his wife closer, letting her rest on his body. While stroking his wife's already
disheveled hair, he playfully rubbed his still-erect penis against her thigh.
The battle was far from over; this was merely a brief intermission.
****** ***
Just as the two were making out in bed, a series of urgent knocks came from the door, followed
by a man's drunken voice. Ma Hongyuan knew it was his second visit.
Mike's face showed obvious impatience. "Why is he here again? When will this end!"
"He just came?" His wife was clearly unaware that her husband had come while she was showering.
Mike nodded helplessly, saying somewhat disappointedly, "Maybe I should just go and chase him away again!" Mike
's words seemed to displease his wife. She glared at him, struggled to get out of bed, threw on a towel, and
headed for the door. As she walked, she tidied her disheveled hair, showing that she was worried about her husband; her steps
were somewhat hurried. However, the intense sex she had just experienced had left her weak, and she walked with
a slight stagger, her legs slightly turned outwards.
The security camera couldn't capture the scene outside the door; it only showed his wife opening the door a crack, gripping the edge,
only half her head peeking out, her entire body hidden inside.
"Qianqian, I miss you, Qianqian..." Ma Hongyuan's indistinct voice came from the iPad. This voice
filled him with unbearable shame. His wife had already cheated on him, yet he remained oblivious
, still so infatuated—a utterly ridiculous and pathetic fool. The intense shame fueled even greater anger;
Ma Hongyuan wanted to slap himself hard, but the thought of Pete Lee nearby held him back
.
While his wife was speaking through the door, Mike had silently crept up behind her,
completely naked, his penis erect.
Although he had already witnessed his wife and Mike's intimate encounter, Ma Hongyuan's heart leaped into his throat again.
What was this bastard Mike trying to do? The woman's husband was still standing outside!
Although he already knew the truth about his wife's infidelity and had witnessed the heartbreakingly ugly scene, understanding that
his wife no longer belonged to him, Ma Hongyuan's emotions suddenly shifted from despair to intense rage.
He trembled, his eyes blazing with anger, his hand gripping the iPad tightly as if he wanted to crush the screen
. This emotional rollercoaster, rising and falling, erupted again. Was it simply because behind the door in the image, stood
a drunken, oblivious version of himself?
While his wife was talking to her husband outside the door, the despicable Mike secretly lifted his wife's bathrobe,
exposing her beautiful buttocks once more, the lingering blush around her anus. Due to the height difference, Mike
spread his legs, lowered his center of gravity, and, in a horse stance, positioned his erect member
between his wife's legs. His wife glanced back at him uneasily, but this clearly couldn't stop this
beast unleashed its primal instincts. Mike, one hand supporting his penis and the other around his wife's slender waist,
thrust his penis into her body in an instant . The force of the impact nearly made his wife fall.
Ma Hongyuan felt a buzzing in his head, his brains about to boil, and he was on the verge of madness.
Almost as soon as the door closed, Mike slammed his wife's body against the door and
began to thrust wildly without warning. Mike arched his back, bent over, and spread his thick legs, his posture resembling that of a
male dog mating.
The wife, terrified, frantically clawed at the door with her hands and
kicked helplessly backward, trying to push Mike away. However, Mike's thick penis was like an iron nail, pinning her firmly to
the door. No matter how desperately she struggled, her full, upturned buttocks remained unmoved, pressed tightly against the door.
While struggling and resisting, the wife also tried to control herself to avoid being discovered by her husband outside.
Mike didn't relax in the slightest because of his wife's resistance. His strong lower body was like a pile driver at full power
, his huge penis thrusting forcefully into his wife's lower body with each stroke, pushing upwards as he went. His wife
's petite body gradually rose along the door, her feet even leaving the ground. Mike was simply a
terrifying monster!
Meanwhile, in the corridor just a partition away, Ma Hongyuan stood there dumbfounded. He must have drunk too much
strong liquor; otherwise, such a loud noise would have been audible even to a deaf person.
Seeing this, Ma Hongyuan could no longer control his boiling rage. He slammed the iPad in his hand
to the ground and jumped up from the sofa. Although the annoying iPad's screen was cracked, it still
emitted his wife's painful yet excited moans. Enraged, Ma Hongyuan stomped on it several more times until
it stopped making any noise.
"To hell with the undercover operation! It's all a fucking lie! It's all a fucking lie, that shameless
woman… fuck!" Ma Hongyuan shouted, no longer caring about Pete Lee beside him, no longer caring about the undercover
operation.
"These shameless dogs, I'm going to fight them to the death, I'm going to fight them to the death…" Ma Hongyuan
shouted like a madman as he ran towards the door. He really was going to go and fight the couple next door!
Pete Lee, standing beside him, was startled by Ma Hongyuan's actions and was momentarily stunned, but quickly
fear and murderous intent appeared on his face. He knew he had fallen into the police's trap. In the
corridor
, Ma Hongyuan frantically pounded on Li Qian and Mike's door, yelling, "Open
the door! Open the door for me! You shameless bastards..."
Pete Lee's men rushed up, looking bewildered.
Pete Lee, having calmed down, urgently ordered, "Leave two men here. As soon as they open the door,
kill them all. The rest of you go downstairs and guard the front and back doors. We're probably surrounded by the police. Fight them
! Maybe we can fight our way out."
Inside the room, Li Qian and Mike, who had just gotten up, were startled by Ma Hongyuan's shouts.
Knowing her husband had discovered her affair, Li Qian looked at Mike in panic, unsure what to do.
Mike, however, knew things were far more complicated than that; he suspected Pete Lee had already found out. He quickly grabbed
Li Qian's trembling body: "Anna, calm down! I think we've been exposed. Don't open the door yet;
there must still be Pete Lee's men at the door."
"Ah!" What about him? They'll kill him! Li Qian feared that Pete Lee would harm her husband.
Just then, gunshots rang out at the door. It turned out to be Pete Lee's men. Seeing that the door hadn't been opened for a long time, they
panicked and, without even taking the key, fired several shots into the keyhole, trying to break in and kill Mike
and Li Qian inside.
"Ah, they're shooting! They're shooting! Mike, save him, save him!" The gunshots left
Li Qian disoriented, and she cried out.
Hearing the sound of the door being broken down, Mike pushed Li Qian aside, pulled a pocket pistol he had prepared beforehand from his inner pocket
, and fired a shot at the first Pete Lee man who rushed in. The man fell to
the ground. Before the men behind could even figure out what was happening inside, their companion fell down. Terrified, they retreated hastily,
firing wildly towards the door from the railing. One bullet struck Ma Hongyuan, who was standing by the door, completely stunned
. Ma Hongyuan cried out and collapsed.
Police officers lying in ambush around the villa heard the gunfire and launched an attack, but Pete Lee was
prepared, and the gunfight was exceptionally fierce. The carefully planned arrest was now completely ruined.
****** ***
This operation to wipe out the drug trafficking gang came at a heavy price for the police: one dead and three wounded. The deceased officer
was Lucy, a black female officer from the same police station as Li Qian. Even more tragically, Lucy had become a mother just two months prior
, and now her child was an orphan, and her husband was a widower. The culprit behind this human tragedy
was Ma Hongyuan, who was now lying in the ICU.
In the ICU, Ma Hongyuan, pale-faced, lay on the bed, having just undergone surgery. Though
out of immediate danger, he remained unconscious.
The bullet from Pete Lee's man had struck Ma Hongyuan in the left chest, just one centimeter from his heart.
While not fatal, the prolonged gunfight
had left him unconscious from blood loss by the time he reached the hospital. The doctor said that if he had arrived fifteen minutes later, he likely would have died.
In the hospital corridor, Li Qian sat weakly in a chair, while Mike stood solemnly to her side. They
remained silent for a long time. Li
Qian was in immense pain. She even felt that the failure of the operation wasn't her husband's fault; all the blame
lay with her. She couldn't face Lucy's child and man, and she couldn't face her awakened husband. She was a sinful
woman.
"Honey, don't be like this. Many things in this world don't go as planned. This operation, while
not a complete success, isn't a failure either. At least we destroyed a criminal gang that was harming humanity," Mike
tried to comfort her.
"What about Lucy, who died?" Li Qian's eyes welled with tears.
"Ah..." Mike sighed deeply. The death of his colleague was a huge blow to him as well. But
it was an irreversible fact. Compared to that, he was more worried about the woman in front of him, and continued to comfort
her, "Since you chose the police profession, you may face life-or-death tests at any time. It's just a pity that God didn't
favor her enough. But this is not something you or I can change."
Mike glanced through the thick glass window of the ICU at the unconscious Ma Hongyuan, a
surge of anger rising within him. In his heart, Ma Hongyuan should bear all the responsibility. It was his impulsive act
that had ruined what should have been a perfect operation, causing his colleague Lucy to lose her young life. If Ma Hongyuan
weren't now lying in bed unable to move, he would have loved to give this cowardly yet selfish man a good beating.
(To be continued)
On a side note, a friend messaged me asking why I chose this name. I have to admit it's a
rather mischievous name; it will likely turn most people away. Actually, there are countless erotic stories in the world, and many good ones
. It's fate that I write and you read.
Hehe, those who have entered are all destined to meet!

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