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[Help!!] (Beta) 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-24  
Author: Bai Rou
First published on: October 29, 2016 Forum
First published: Yes
Word count: 7263 words
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The city night, with its dazzling lights and bustling activity, is like a vibrant, sleepless beauty, endlessly tempting every
sleepless person, reflecting the neon lights like a beauty filter onto everyone's face, as if making
everyone on the street forget the fatigue and troubles of the day.
Yes, most city dwellers like such nights; they are intoxicated by such streets, enjoying
happiness and passion, but little do they know that there are also chilling dangers hidden in the darkness...
"Why do people choose to commit crimes? Is it the impulse of sexual instinct? Or the oppression of moral standards? The night
... is truly both intoxicating and terrifying..."
Policewoman Du Juan couldn't help but sigh. She leaned against the window of the police car, coldly
observing the diverse pedestrians on the street. A question that had plagued her for over a decade of police service resurfaced in her mind.
"...Sister Du? What are you muttering to yourself about?"
The trainee policewoman sitting next to her, Kang Xiaoling, gripped the steering wheel,
looking at Du Juan with a naive and confused expression, wondering what her superior was thinking.
"Hmm? Oh...nothing. Let's go, let's check out the next street."
"Huh? Still checking out? Aren't we going back to the station? It's almost 9 o'clock..."
"What? In a hurry to go on a date with your boyfriend?"
"Yeah, I haven't seen him in ages..."
"You're just not cut out to be a policewoman. Alright, alright...let's go back."
"Hehe, yes sir!"
Kang Xiaoling slowly started the police car. This young and beautiful policewoman couldn't wait to see her
sweetheart. Meanwhile, Du Juan sat quietly by the car window, letting the colorful neon lights behind her cast their glow
on her delicate yet melancholic face. Only when she inadvertently saw a young, unfamiliar mother standing expectantly outside a tutoring center
did a rare smile appear on Du Juan's face.
'This mother must be waiting for her child to return from class,' she thought.
The passing police car would forever etch the image of this beautiful mother into Du Juan's mind. Du Juan knew
that her duty was to protect these kind and hopeful ordinary people. For this, she was willing to bear all the
confusion and danger, even to sacrifice everything she had.
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"Help!!" (Test Version)
"Xiaowei, did you understand all the questions the teacher talked about tonight?"
"Yes..."
"Then you have to study hard when you get home. The high school entrance exam is getting closer and closer. I've already talked to Principal Li.
As long as your score is high enough, we can go to his key high school..."
"Ugh, Mom! You're so annoying. Don't pick me up at night anymore..."
"You child, I pick you up from the tutoring center every night, isn't it all for your sake?"
"How old am I? Do I still need you to pick me up?"
"...Why are you always so disobedient?"
At 9:15 pm, a mother and son came out of the XX tutoring center. The woman's name was Lan Rong. She was
38 years old and a housewife who took care of her husband and children. She was about 165 cm tall and wore a fitted brown
trench coat. Her lower body was covered with two sexy and slender black silk stockings and a pair of exquisite black high heels.
At a glance, you could tell that she was a beautiful mature woman who still had charm.
Beside Lan Rong was her son, Xiao Wei. Xiao Wei was only 15 years old, but already
178 cm tall. He wore a clean blue school uniform, and his youthful face held a touch of immature handsomeness
. He was a ninth-grade student preparing for the high school entrance exam.
Lan Rong was currently nagging her rebellious son, but Xiao Wei seemed impatient
. He walked in front of Lan Rong with his head down, as if trying to get rid of his constantly nagging mother. Lan Rong was somewhat disappointed. Just as she was about to call out to her son, a   clear, loud female voice
came from behind her .   "Xiao Wei! Your notebook!!"   Lan Rong turned around and saw a beautiful young girl in a blue school   uniform, carrying a pink backpack and holding a notebook, running up to her son with a big smile.   "Hehe, how could you be so careless? You even forgot your notebook."   "Oh, uh... thank you."   Xiao Wei seemed a little flattered. He wanted to say something to the girl, but when he glanced at   his mother not far away, the boy's youthful face immediately became embarrassed.   "What's wrong, Xiao Wei?"   "Oh, nothing, um... you should go home early, I'll text you tonight."   "Okay, then... give me a kiss."   "…………………………"   The innocent and cute girl didn't know that the woman standing behind her was Xiao Wei's mother. At this moment, the girl   waited for Xiao Wei's farewell kiss with a shy expression, while Xiao Wei's face changed color.   "What are you kissing in the street?"   "What's wrong? You're not usually like this..."   "Sigh..."   At this moment, Xiao Wei was forced into a corner and could only whisper some private words in the girl's ear. Then,   the girl's face immediately turned red, and she waved her little pink fist, laughing and hitting Xiao Wei.   "Hehe, you lecherous little devil!"   "Okay, go home now."   "Okay, I'm off then, remember to text me when you get home!"   After that, this innocent and beautiful little girl, with lively steps, walked out of Xiao Wei's sight.   "You little rascal! How old are you and you've already learned about dating?!"   Before Xiao Wei could even turn around, he heard his mother Lan Rong's anxious voice coming from behind him.

























Wei frowned, glancing impatiently at his mother as she approached, then said to her with an embarrassed expression,
"Oh... it's not what you think, she's just my classmate..."
"What do you mean 'not'? I heard everything you were saying."
"Huh?? You could hear me from this far away?? What kind of ears do you have?"
"Silly son, you're still young. Once you get into a prestigious university and have a good job, there will be plenty of good girls
for you to choose from."
"Mom!! What you're saying..."
"You brat! Don't take it personally! Let me tell you, this is a crucial time for you. You can't let
this kind of nonsense affect your studies. Think about how many days are left until the high school entrance exam! Why aren't you worried?"
"Sigh, are you crazy?? There's really nothing between us!"
"You're being disobedient, aren't you?? Fine, go back and tell your dad, let him deal with you."
"Aren't you annoying me?!"
The mother and son quickly fell into a quarrel. Xiao Wei, unwilling to say anything more to his nagging mother
, turned and walked away, his face full of displeasure. Lan Rong followed silently behind him
.
Her long, shapely legs, clad in black stockings, moved with quiet pride. Though her face was full of disapproval,
she was secretly pleased. Looking at her son's handsome figure, and thinking about how she had
raised him with such care and hardship, Xiao Wei was now a young man. What
mother wouldn't feel gratified that her handsome son was so popular with women? But he was still young, a student, and his studies should be his
priority. She couldn't let his teenage rebellion affect his academic progress.
"Xiaowei..."
"...What is it
now?" "It's getting late, let's take a taxi home."
"No, you take one yourself. I'll just walk home slowly."
"Hey, you brat, are you still not done? How are you going to study if you get home too late?"
"Then I won't study, whatever..."
"……………………"
Seeing that her son was still angry, Lanrong was silent for a while, then smiled and said to Xiaowei,
"Hehe... How are you going to text your girlfriend when you get home late? Maybe she'll
be asleep by then."
"…………You're crazy."
Xiaowei looked embarrassed and shy. He didn't expect his mother to say that, so he
turned his handsome face to the side and continued walking silently.
"Alright, son, let's take a taxi home. Otherwise, your dad might call me again in a panic.
I'll make you some ribs tomorrow."
"………………"
Xiao Wei finally stopped. Lan Rong, seeing this, walked up to him with a smile, glanced
at her son, and noticed his hair was a little messy. She gently lifted her high heels from her black stockings
and gently tidied his hair, then said to him with a look of satisfaction,
"Hehe, look, Mom can barely reach you."
"Oh, Mom… can you stop treating me like a child?"
"Silly son, in Mom's eyes you'll always be a child."
The night breeze carried this warm scene. Xiao Wei looked down at his beautiful mother, and for
some reason, felt a sudden pang of shyness. He quickly reached out and pushed his mother away, then adjusted his
backpack, saying somewhat awkwardly.
"Then hurry up and hail a taxi."
"Hehe..."
Lan Rong smiled, then looked around at the road and saw a taxi behind her, so
she hailed it.
"Driver, please go to XX residential area."
The mother and son sat in the back of the taxi, and after the door closed, the car slowly disappeared into the vast night
scene...
After the taxi had been driving for nearly 10 minutes, Lan Rong, sitting in the back seat, suddenly felt something was wrong. She noticed that the night road was gradually moving away from the main road, and the car was heading towards a dimly lit side road   . She said to the driver in front
with some apprehension,   "...Driver, the way to XX residential area doesn't seem to go this way, does it?"   "Oh, this road is shorter. You'll be there in a little while."   In the dimly lit taxi, the driver, wearing a thick mask, spoke in a cold and   hoarse voice. Although Lan Rong, sitting in the back, couldn't see the driver's face clearly, his almost icy   accent made her instinctively wary. Xiao Wei   , however, seemed unconcerned. He played on his phone and   said impatiently to his mother,   "Oh, Mom, the driver is just trying to save time, why are you so worried?"   "Hehehe... this young man is right. We drivers at night usually take shortcuts to   save time and money on gas. Madam, is this young man your son   ?"   The driver chuckled, and Lan Rong politely replied.   "Hehe...yes."   "I really didn't realize you were so young, Madam, yet your son is already so grown up! I thought you   two were siblings."   "Oh dear, look at what you're saying, I'm almost 40, what's so young about that?"   "Oh...Madam, you're mistaken. A 40-year-old woman is at her most charming. And you're   so beautiful, and your son is so handsome, you must be very happy."   "Hehehe...Master, you're so funny. My son has given me a lot of worry."   "How old is your son this year?"   "15, he's in his third year of junior high."   "Oh! He'll be taking the high school entrance exam soon, right?"   "Yes, I'm so worried about him, this silly boy doesn't know how to study."   As Lan Rong said this, Xiao Wei, who was playing on his phone beside her, couldn't help but give his mother a disdainful look.

























Then he turned away, looking like
he didn't want to talk to her. "See, he gets upset after I said a few words to him."
"Hehehe... Boys are all like that." "
Hehe, driver, do you have children?"
When Lan Rong said this, the driver suddenly fell silent
. After a few seconds of silence, he hesitated before saying,
"Um...yes."
"Boy or girl?"
"...Girl."
"Oh, a girl is good, girls are more considerate."
The driver continued to talk to Lan Rong in his hoarse voice. Although Lan Rong hadn't seen the
driver's face clearly, her guard had been lowered by their conversation.
"Madam, you'll arrive after this intersection."
"…Driver, something seems off. This doesn't seem to be near XX residential area."
Lan Rong glanced out the window and found it pitch black. Just as she was wondering about this, she
suddenly smelled a faint, lingering fragrance, seemingly coming from under her seat. Instantly,
Lan Rong felt weak and limp, followed by a strong numbness in her brain. Lan Rong blinked her
tired eyelids and turned to look at her son beside her. She found that Xiao Wei had put his phone aside,
his mouth agape, completely asleep.
"Xiao…Xiao Wei…"
Lan Rong suddenly realized something was terribly wrong! She struggled, her limp body trying to shake her unconscious
son awake, but just as she reached out, everything went black, and she collapsed onto
him…
"Beep, beep, beep…" '
Is Night Raven online?' '
Yes.'
'Night Raven, have you caught the prey? The client is starting to urge you.' '
White Fox, please tell the client the prey has been caught. As requested, it's a
beautiful mother around 40 years old, and a young, handsome son.'
'Very good. How long did you track this pair?'
'About two weeks.'
'Okay, I'll ask the client now if he'll give you an extra reward. Please wait…' At
12:35
AM, a taxi was parked outside a dilapidated villa in the suburbs.
Inside a dimly lit room, a man around 30 years old
sat in front of a laptop with a gloomy expression. He patiently waited for a reply on the screen while turning on Lan Rong's
phone. The phone was filled with missed calls and various text messages.
"[09:52] Honey, bring me a pack of cigarettes when you come back." "
[10:55] Why aren't you back yet? I'm going to sleep if you're not back soon; I
have work to do at the office early tomorrow morning." "
[11:43] I've called you several times, why aren't you answering? Xiao Wei's phone is
off too? Where did you go?" "
[12:15] "Wife, is something wrong between you and Xiaowei? Wife, where are you?
Don't scare me."
After casually glancing at a few text messages, the man removed the SIM card from the phone, then
removed the battery, and coldly addressed the pile of broken phones on the table.
"...Poor man, you'll never see your wife and children again."
"Beep, beep..."
Just as the man finished speaking, a communication tone sounded from the computer. The man looked at
the message on the screen, and suddenly a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on his cold expression.
"Night Raven, I'm very sorry to inform you that the client thinks you've taken too long and he's unwilling to pay you
the extra reward." "
It seems this client is a very punctual person. However, White Fox, please forward this video
to the client so he can make a decision after watching it." "
Okay, please wait a moment..."
At this moment, the man swiped the mouse and sent a video file. The video was filmed in a dark place, and
the content of the video was the daily life of Lan Rong, a married woman, over the past few days. From going out to the market to buy groceries every morning
to picking up her son Xiao Wei from school in the evening, Lan Rong in the video exuded an aura of beauty, diligence, and dignity.
Especially the scenes of her interacting with her son Xiao Wei, which perfectly showed Lan Rong's gentle maternal nature.
"Night Raven, the client has already seen this video. He really likes this young mother, and he has promised to
pay you an extra reward." "
Hmph, that's good."
"However, the client has an additional condition."
"What condition?"
"The client requires you to 'train' this mother and son, and forward it to him as a video record." "
Train? White Fox, please tell the client again that I am no longer a trainer, and I do not intend to fulfill his
condition." "
Nightcrow, the client now knows you were a skilled trainer at the sex slave factory. If you agree to his
conditions, he will give you an extra 10% bonus." "
White Fox, how does he know about my past?" "
Nightcrow, I have no right to tell you that."
The man sat silently in front of the computer for a while, his mind suddenly flashing back to those unforgettable scenes. He
sighed deeply and continued typing.
"White Fox, please tell the client that I don't want to train this poor mother and child for a 10% bonus
. It wastes my time and affects my mood. If the client wants to buy a trained
mother and child, please have him send the goods to the sex slave factory for processing himself." "
Nightcrow, the client says he doesn't want to send this mother and child to the sex slave factory. He feels that sex
slave factories have become corrupt, and most of the goods coming from there are mentally unstable."
Upon seeing this message, the man couldn't help but sneer coldly, 'Hmph! So he knew it was a
disgusting place after all.'
'Night Raven, the sex slave factory is no longer what it used to be. There are no longer elites like you there.
The client is now willing to pay you an extra 30% bonus.'
'What? 30%??' '
Yes, the client has repeatedly stated that he urgently wants to see you humiliate this young mother and
her handsome son. And in three days, he will send a private jet to pick them up.' '
Three days…'
The man narrowed his eyes, staring at the dialogue box on the screen for a long time, seemingly
already hearing the screams of the mother and son. He gradually frowned, and finally,
resolutely refused.
"I'm sorry, White Fox, please tell the client that I'm just a disillusioned deserter from a sex slave factory.
I don't want to relive those horrific scenes. My current job is just abduction. If he wants to train someone else,
please find someone else. I'm truly powerless to help. I hope he can understand. Thank you."
After the man finished typing this, the chat box on the screen suddenly went silent. But five minutes
later, a string of bright red warning words suddenly popped up in the chat box.
"Warning! Codename Night Raven, you have been complained about by the client. The organization is now very dissatisfied with your behavior
and orders you to immediately train the mother and child and fulfill the client's requirements. Otherwise, the organization will take
punitive measures against you."
"Damn it! That's fucking awful!!"
The man cursed angrily at the computer screen, but then
another encrypted private message popped up in another chat box on the computer screen.
"Night Raven, this is Customer Service White Fox. I'm speaking to you personally. Your actions have alerted
the organization's higher-ups. If you don't take action, your personal safety may be seriously threatened." "
Thank you, White Fox, thank you for the reminder. But I want to know, who exactly is this damned client
? Why would he alert the organization's higher-ups for something like this?" "
Night Raven, I can't answer that question. As you know, we keep client information
absolutely confidential. I only know that he's a high-ranking official in a major European country. He has a strong liking for Eastern women
, especially mature women, and he also likes young, handsome Eastern men." "
Hmph! I've seen plenty of these perverts..."
"Night Raven, you have no choice but to compromise now. That's all I can say. I hope you'll consider it carefully."
The red warning message on the screen still flashed on the man's face. After hesitating for a long time, he finally
reluctantly typed the following on the keyboard.
"Night Raven, willing to accept the client's request..."
A dozen seconds later, the red warning disappeared, replaced by a man's expressionless, dazed expression. He stared at
the bright monitor for a long time, a distant cry echoing in his mind...
"Feng! No... Help, help me!!!"
At this moment, the man couldn't help but shudder. That familiar, agonizing cry pierced his heart like a sharp knife.
Cold sweat poured down his back. He stood up, his body trembling, and walked shakily to the dining table. He picked up the half-empty bottle of whiskey on the table and
took a deep gulp. After calming himself for a while, he went to the cupboard, opened it, and
dragged out a long-sealed leather suitcase.
The man coldly looked at the dusty suitcase; it was still so heavy, so cold.
When the man opened the suitcase, inside were even colder and more cruel instruments of torture.
Whips, ropes, candles, needles, sex toys, stun guns… these vivid instruments of torture
instantly filled the man with a strange excitement. His previous sorrow and pain vanished, replaced by a terrifying
ferocity and a cruel expression.
“Hehehe!! My old friends, it’s been so long! Tonight we’re entertaining a
lovely mother and child. Let’s have some fun for the next three days, hehehe…”
The man muttered to himself, trying to numb himself. He had to revert to his usual cruelty and ruthlessness, otherwise it would only
cause unnecessary trouble. However, as he grinned and picked up a large dildo, an
old photograph hidden at the bottom of a box quietly surfaced before him.
“…………………………”
Although the man didn’t want to pay attention to the dusty photograph, his eyes unconsciously stared
at it for a long time. The photo showed a beautiful Eastern woman holding the hand of a cute little girl; the scene was so
peaceful, so perfect…
“Feng? Where is our daughter? Where is our daughter?”
“Waaah… Feng, I beg you, give my daughter back to me, I beg you… She… she’s only seven
years old!”
“Why? I’m your wife! Waaah… Why? Feng… tell me,
why is all this happening?”
“Feng! No… Help, help me!!!”
With a loud bang, the man slammed the suitcase shut. He lowered his head,
closed his eyes tightly, sighed deeply, stood up, and slowly walked towards the basement…
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