[Heroines of Special Police] (Part 3: Sweeping Through the Capital Region) (Complete) Author: tinyfisher

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Part 3: Cleansing the Capital

Chapter 1, Ma Yanmei

"What's lost is lost, don't lose what you have."

Looking at this text message, Ma Yanmei's tears flowed silently.

The text message was sent by her boyfriend of many years, Xiao Guan. She met
this boy through a friend when she was about to graduate from police academy. He came from a good family and was tall and handsome. She had a happy childhood with an older
brother who was ten years older than her and doted on her. In her naivety, she used her brother as the standard for choosing her lover. Later,
her brother made bad friends and became addicted to drugs, not only squandering their wealthy family but also leading her beautiful sister-in-law
down this path of no return. In the end, her brother died from a drug overdose, and her sister-in-law left her young nephew with
her grandparents and left home. Xiao Guan's tall figure resembled her brother, so she fell in love with him at first sight. The two
quickly fell in love.

After graduation, she was assigned to a local police station as a household registration officer. Dissatisfied, she tried every means to become a criminal investigator, but
was eventually transferred to a public security position. When she learned that Liang Ruoxue was establishing a female special police team and
recruiting members from the community and police stations at all levels, she immediately signed up. She overcame numerous obstacles and passed through layers of screening, finally qualifying.

She knew joining this team was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and was determined to make a name for herself. However,
Liang Ruoxue initially didn't think highly of her, and coupled with her stubbornness, many opportunities were missed. She
was depressed for a long time, but fortunately, Political Commissar Ye Lanxin often comforted and encouraged her. Gradually, her role in the team became increasingly
prominent.

Especially in recent months, the special police team focused on anti-drug operations and cracked down on
the largest . Due to her family background, she had an extraordinary understanding of drugs, so she quickly
distinguished herself and stood out. Liang Ruoxue decided to entrust her with leading the first squad she personally led, appointing
her as the squad leader. [For details on the dismantling of this drug trafficking ring, please refer to "Special Police Heroine - Anti-Drug Vanguard"]
However, what she didn't expect was that just as her career was on track, her boyfriend would cheat on her.
Xiao Guan had a tendency to attract attention during his school days, but he toned it down considerably after being with her. When they
started they had little work pressure; she worked a 9-to-5 job at the police station, and Xiao Guan helped his parents with their business,
allowing them plenty of time together. If we disregard her teenage crush, Xiao Guan was her first
love, and she poured all her love into him. She was captivated by his handsome, brotherly appearance
and his slightly rough manner. Xiao Guan loved to undress her and pose her in various positions on the sofa,
caressing and kissing each other. But Ma Yanmei refused to let Xiao Guan cross the final line; she insisted on saving that
moment for their wedding night. Xiao Guan, having won over such a beautiful girl as Ma Yanmei, naturally did everything he could to
please her. They originally planned to register their marriage at the end of this year and hold their wedding next May Day.

However, life changed after she joined the SWAT team. To win the approval of her superiors and colleagues,
she threw herself into her work, and even seeing each other became a luxury. She often worked late into the night, while Xiao Guan frequented
bars and nightclubs. She couldn't remember how often they saw each other or had a meal together.

At first, she didn't think anything was wrong. Until a few days ago, she and Wang Lan and a few others worked late into the night on a
case . After having a late-night snack, they decided to go to a nightclub to relax. On the dance floor of Cocobanana,
she saw Xiao Guan embracing a scantily clad girl, touching and passionately kissing her.

She rushed over and slapped him, then went home alone. He didn't come home that night. The next day, she called him
repeatedly until the afternoon when he finally answered, his first words being, "Let's
break up."

She was stunned, not knowing when he hung up. She called him again, but
he never answered. While she was away, he moved his belongings out of the house, leaving her
with an empty room. In the center of the room stood the red
sofa where they had spent countless wonderful moments. That night, she slashed the sofa to pieces with a police knife.

This morning, she received this text message from him:

"What's lost is lost, don't lose what you have."

Seeing these 15 words, Ma Yanmei recalled her teenage years. In high school, a boy from the next class, as
thin as a bean sprout, followed her around calling her "Sister Yanmei." She knew the boy liked
her, and her girlish vanity made the game seem fun; they started as pen pals. Gradually
, she realized the boy was going to pursue her more formally, and this pressure made her decide to end the relationship.

Because deep down, she didn't think the boy was right for her. Her ideal type was
like her older brother—tall and handsome. Finally, one day during recess, she handed him
a letter .

Amidst the boys' jeers, he opened the letter—a letter of farewell. The letter ended with these words;
she hoped he would give up.

Later, after graduation, she went to police academy, and the two lost contact. She never inquired about
where the boy went.

Later still, after graduating from police academy and starting work, she met Xiao Guan. After a passionate kiss, they lay in
bed chatting. He asked about her past relationships, and she told him as a story. He laughed
heartily , moved her hand to his penis, and mischievously asked, "Would that bean sprout's penis
be this big?"

She giggled, laughing at her youthful naiveté and the boy's overestimation of his abilities.

Unexpectedly, those words now applied to her. Was this karma?

*** Wang Lan happened to push open the door and was startled to see her face streaked with tears.

"Sister Mei, are you alright?"

"No, I'm fine."

Wang Lan took her hand. "Is it about your husband?"

Both were girls from Northeast China, and their conversation had a unique intimacy characteristic of Northeasterners. Wang Lan never called Xiao Guan by his name
directly ; she always called him brother-in-law.

Ma Yanmei wiped away her tears. "Let's not talk about him anymore. Come on, it's time for training."

On the training field, Ma Yanmei picked up a Type 95 assault rifle and
fired all 30 rounds from the magazine in one go. It was as if the target opposite her was Xiao Guan. Then she loaded another magazine and
fired it . The other team members watched in stunned silence.

After training, Wang Lan went into Ye Lanxin's office.

Ye Lanxin noticed all the problems the special police team girls encountered in their lives, and she had already noticed
Ma Yanmei's recent emotional changes. After hearing Wang Lan's report on Ma Yanmei's situation, she
took . With the help of red wine and music, and under Ye Lanxin's gentle gaze, Ma Yanmei finally
released all her grievances; the images of her brother, Xiao Guan, and Douyacai flooded her mind.

"Political Commissar..."

she hugged Ye Lanxin, who was a year younger than her, and sobbed uncontrollably on her shoulder.

Ye Lanxin gently patted her back, "It's okay, cry..."

On Monday, the first thing she did at work was to talk to Liang Ruoxue about Ma Yanmei's situation.

"Do you think Yanmei's current condition will affect her work?"

Liang Ruoxue asked.

"That's what I'm worried about. Her emotions aren't very stable right now. So I was thinking of letting her rest
for a few days to adjust."

Liang Ruoxue pondered for a moment. This is a crucial period in the drug trafficking case, and Ma Yanmei is a key member. If she takes leave, it will inevitably affect progress. She finally said, "We'll see how things go. There's too much to do
on the case right now , and the team needs manpower." "I'm worried that she won't be able to control her emotions and something might happen." "No, we're not children anymore. How about this, if Yanmei comes to me asking for leave, I'll consider it." Although Ye Lanxin advised her to take leave, Ma Yanmei needed work to replace her grief. She didn't ask Liang Ruoxue for leave but instead threw herself into the investigation of the subsequent cases. "You see, Yanmei's mind is all on work now. I think work will help her forget her emotional pain ." During a case analysis meeting chaired by Ma Yanmei, Liang Ruoxue whispered to Ye Lanxin. Ye Lanxin didn't say anything, but worried secretly. Liang Ruoxue was a very career-driven person. From her perspective, the captain even seemed willing to sacrifice everything to achieve his goals. Having studied psychology at the University of Hong Kong, she knew that people often behave abnormally when they suffer a major blow. Now that the special police team was starting a large-scale investigation into drug trafficking, the girls would inevitably encounter many emergencies. She worried whether Ma Yanmei could maintain her usual calm and collected demeanor. ###################### Chapter Divider ###################### Chapter 2, Zhang Yonghui "Report!" "Come in!" With Liang Ruoxue's voice, the door to her office opened, and two tall, beautiful women walked in, both with slender, graceful figures. The one on the left had a ponytail, high cheekbones, and rosy cheeks , looking energetic and capable. The slightly taller girl on the right had long, flowing hair, a pointed chin, and a round forehead, and was stunningly beautiful. It was Ma Yanmei and Wang Lan. The two beautiful special police officers walked to her desk, stood at attention, and saluted. "Captain!" "Sit down." Liang Ruoxue pointed to a chair. After the two policewomen sat down, she pushed two photos on the desk in front of them. "These are the targets of this operation." The two picked up the photos and asked in unison, "Zhang Yonghui?" Zhang Yonghui was one of the main culprits in the North China drug trafficking gang case. When the gang was busted by the special police team, Zhang happened to be out of Beijing and fled after hearing the news. According to the confession of Liao Gangfeng, the leader of the criminal group who had already been arrested, Zhang Yonghui was nominally his number two, but in fact, he was his partner and controlled the domestic raw material sources of the drug trafficking group. He had deep connections in Hebei, Shanxi, and other places, and nearly half of the raw materials for the group's drug processing points came from his supply every year. When Liang Ruoxue and Ye Lanxin received this confession, they were both stunned. If Liao's confession was true, it would prove that there was a large-scale drug cultivation in Hebei, Shanxi, and other places. How could this be possible under the very nose of the emperor, in the capital region? Further interrogation of Liao Gangfeng revealed that he also knew nothing about Zhang Yonghui's background. He had met Zhang through a Cantonese introduction. Later, Zhang began supplying him with drugs, and gradually, Zhang's supply accounted for nearly half of Liao's group's drug source. Liao had never carefully investigated Zhang Yonghui's supply sources; this was the rule of the underworld. As long as he could buy enough drugs at a reasonable price, he didn't care where the drugs came from. He only knew that Zhang Yonghui's hometown was in Bashang, that he was a low-key person who never associated with people in the entertainment industry, and that he owned multiple properties in Beijing and other places. Subsequently, during further interrogations of other gang members, another high-ranking leader also confirmed this situation. Drug cultivation under the very nose of the emperor? Liang and Ye knew this was absolutely explosive news. Ye Lanxin 's idea was to immediately report it to the Municipal Bureau and the Ministry of Public Security, and launch a further crackdown operation. Liang Ruoxue, however, had a different idea . She planned to withhold the information and let the female special police team independently investigate, arrest Zhang Yonghui or his accomplices, and locate the drug cultivation site before reporting. This way, there would be no competition for credit from other units, and the female special police team would have another major achievement. After several heated debates, Liang Ruoxue ultimately rejected Ye Lanxin's opinion. She decided that the female special police team would operate independently and strictly control the flow of information. Ye Lanxin understood the captain's good intentions in making the special police team bigger and better, but she also worried that many cases were too complex, and the female special police team alone would not be enough. She knew Liang Ruoxue's domineering temper when working. She could only do her best to fulfill the duties of a political commissar and offer her opinions for reference. When Liang Ruoxue was stubborn , she would ultimately prioritize the overall situation and obey her decision. She did not want to report everything to the bureau. After all, the female special police team had only been established for a short time, and only someone as decisive as Liang Ruoxue could make things happen. "Alright, then we'll do it your way," Ye Lanxin said helplessly. "That's my good political commissar!" Liang Ruoxue's eyes narrowed with laughter. Following Liao Gangfeng's testimony, she immediately found several people who were connected to Zhang...

She interrogated her subordinates separately. Finally, she selected two who were willing to cooperate with the police and released them on
bail . She assured them that once Zhang Yonghui was apprehended, they would be acquitted.

Ye Lanxin watched all this. She began to feel a growing unease, worried that Liang Ruoxue would
go further down this autocratic path, potentially putting these young women in the special police team in
dangerous situations.

Yesterday, Wei Cangping, a gang member released by Liang Ruoxue, tipped her off. He said Zhang Yonghui
had contacted him, inquiring about news in Beijing. During the conversation, Zhang Yonghui revealed that he was on the Bashang Grassland.
Liang Ruoxue immediately investigated Zhang Yonghui's social connections and discovered that his father, Zhang Zhongqiu, lived in
Sanchakou Village, Sichakou Township, Fengning County, Hebei Province, near the Bashang Grassland. She deduced that Zhang Yonghui was hiding in his father's house. She immediately
summoned Ma Yanmei and Wang Lan, ordering the first squad to immediately carry out the arrest operation. She specifically instructed that this cross-regional
arrest operation must be kept secret and not leaked to the municipal bureau or the local police in Rehe.

Ma Yanmei, holding the photo, looked at her captain with a troubled expression. "Captain, we can't just make a secret arrest without notifying the local
police we?"

Liang Ruoxue raised a slender eyebrow. "Why not? Just make sure it's done cleanly. Is there
a problem?"

Wang Lan carefully examined Zhang Yonghui's photo. During last month's operation, she
had spent at home. Not being able to personally rescue Ye Lanxin had left her deeply frustrated. This opportunity excited her greatly.
She lightly stepped on Ma Yanmei's foot. "Captain, no problem. We'll leave first thing tomorrow morning!"

*** The next morning at six o'clock, the team split into two vehicles with Hebei license plates and headed north along National
Highway towards Fengning. Although the straight-line distance wasn't far, it was all mountain roads with many trucks. Fortunately, Ma Yanmei and
Xiao Guan had traveled this route once before when they went to the Bashang Grassland, so they didn't take any wrong turns. That noon, the team arrived in
Fengning County and checked into the Power Hotel in plain clothes.

After lunch, the girls all went to Ma Yanmei's room to discuss the operation plan. Ma Yanmei
sat , her questioning gaze sweeping over each of the team members in the room. She needed some ideas. Although
the intelligence said Zhang Yonghui was hiding in Sanchakou Village, Sichakou Township, what that village looked like and where to find
Zhang Yonghui were all questions.

"We can't just ask everyone door-to-door, can we?"

Seeing everyone silent, her eyes finally landed on Wang Lan's face. She knew Wang Lan was
the smartest in the team and always had many good ideas.

Wang Lan had been thinking about the operation plan all the way from Beijing. When Ma Yanmei looked at her, she
organized her thoughts and said, "I have an idea, but it's not very mature. Can you all take a look
?"

"Oh, hurry up and tell us!"

Xiao Qi was the most impatient.

"Okay. I think we should send someone over this afternoon to scout out the situation, like how many roads
lead into the village, how many households, etc. This will give us an understanding of the terrain and ensure a smooth
entry and exit."

Everyone gestured for Wang Lan to continue: "Tomorrow morning we can send one or two people
directly his parents' house. If we meet him, we can say we're Liao Gangfeng's men. If he doesn't live with his parents,
we can subtly find out his whereabouts under the guise of being his girlfriend. I think the local villagers won't be too wary of a single
woman . The others can lie in ambush inside and outside the village, waiting for the signal."

Ma Yanmei nodded. "That's good. Let's explore this cunning rabbit's den first. Xiaoling, Yueying, go
pack your things and get ready to leave."

"Should we bring weapons?"

"Just pistols."

After saying that, she looked at Wang Lan: "Lanlan, you, Yaoyao, and Xiaoqi stay in the county town this afternoon. I'll take Xiaoqi and Yueying to
Sanchakou Village to scout out the geography. We'll discuss the specific plan for tomorrow after we get back."

"Okay, you three must be careful."

Chapter 3, Jing Zhongxiu.

From Fengning County to Sanchakou Village, it's over seventy kilometers, mostly mountain roads, with cattle and sheep
slowly passing by from time to time. The bumpy ride took nearly two hours to reach Sichakou Township. Fan Yueying looked at
the dilapidated courtyards flashing by outside the window and asked Ma Yanmei with a puzzled expression, "Squad leader, is that drug lord
really hiding here?"

Ma Yanmei skillfully drove the car west onto the road leading to Sanchakou Village. "The intelligence should be correct. This
place is very remote and close to Inner Mongolia. Zhang Yonghui can hide here peacefully, and if there's any trouble
, he can flee north to Inner Mongolia. It's an ideal hiding place."

After another ten minutes or so, the dusty road suddenly made a sharp left turn on the riverbed, and
a village came into view.

"This is it!"

Ma Yanmei slowed down.

This village was even more dilapidated than Sichakou,
with the words "Struggle Against Selfishness and Revisionism" still faintly visible on the mottled brick walls. Few cars were seen passing by; it seemed time and civilization had forgotten this small village in the border region.

On a summer afternoon, many people were taking a nap, while one or two idlers chatted by their courtyard gates. Several children
watched curiously as their Cherokee Jeeps slowly drove by. The village wasn't large, perhaps only a few dozen households;
in three to five minutes, the car had traveled from the east to the west of the village.

Ma Yanmei parked the car under a poplar tree at the west entrance and turned to discuss, "This
village looks small, with only one main road. If the suspects are using a vehicle, it should be easy to block it off."

"Yes, we brought six people this time; we can split into three teams tomorrow,"

Fan Yueying added.

Zhao Ling surveyed the village's layout. "I think we should drive off the highway and
take a look . It seems most of the houses are on the south side of the road; Zhang Yonghui's parents likely live there too."

"That makes sense. Let's not stop, just pretend we're passing by and take a quick look."

The car turned south off the dirt road and onto a bumpy, narrow path. After passing two rows of houses,
a wider sidewalk came into view. Ma Yanmei turned the steering wheel to the left, the car hesitated briefly in a pothole,
then roared as it plunged into the maze of village houses.

The sidewalk widened slightly further, resembling a threshing ground. A small family...
Under the bright red "Very Cola" sign of the shop, a group of people were playing mahjong, with a few
onlookers watching .

As the car passed by, the onlookers turned
to . Ma Yanmei immediately recognized a familiar face.

"Zhang Yonghui!"

Her blood boiled, and even though the car had already driven more than ten meters past, she stopped without thinking,
opened the door, and jumped out—normally, she would have considered the pros and cons and the tactics. But
since breaking up with Xiao Guan, she had become much more impulsive. Zhao Ling and Fan Yueying also recognized the
man in the worn-out tracksuit as Zhang Yonghui, the man they were looking for. At this moment, Ma Yanmei rushed over and pinned the still-unresponsive
Zhang Yonghui to the ground.

A commotion erupted in the crowd. Everyone was happily playing mahjong; no one expected
a , without a word, pin Old Zhang's son, Erhui, to the ground. In the chaos, Zhang Yonghui's brother,
Zhang Yongming, tried to pull Ma Yanmei away, but Fan Yueying, who had caught up, stopped him. "Don't move!"

He tried to push Fan Yueying away, but she easily hooked his leg and knocked him to the ground.

Zhao Ling helped Ma Yanmei hold Zhang Yonghui down, and Ma Yanmei took out handcuffs from her pocket, preparing to
cuff . At this moment, several people ran out of the small shop, led by an old woman, shouting as she ran, "
Erhuizi, Erhuizi!"

Jing Zhongxiu and Zhang Zhongqiu ran a general store in the village. This time, Zhang Yonghui had come home to hide and was staying in the backyard of
the general store . They had just heard someone shouting outside and saw their second son
being pinned to the ground by a pretty girl through the window. Although they didn't know who the people were, seeing them knock down their eldest son, they knew
they were up to no good . They rushed out.

The people around were all Zhang's nephews and nieces, and seeing the fight break out, they all rushed to help. Fan Yueying was unable to hold them off with one arm.

Zhang Zhongqiu took the opportunity to rush over and hug Zhao Ling. Zhao Ling, slender as she was, was quickly embraced by the tall and burly
Zhang Zhongqiu , finding it difficult to break free. Taking advantage of the situation, Zhang Yonghui struggled, and while Ma Yanmei fought back,
Jing Zhongxiu snatched her handcuffs and began beating her and Zhao Ling mercilessly. Zhao Ling suffered
a cut on her forehead, blood streaming down her pretty face.

She struggled to break free from Zhang Zhongqiu's grasp, but seeing that Fan Yueying and Ma Yanmei were also unable to escape, and that a dozen
villagers had surrounded the three of them, many already armed with stones and sticks, she had no choice but
to draw her Gluck 17 from her waist and fire a shot into the air.

"Don't move! We're the police!"

The crowd froze. Everyone stared blankly at the three women in the circle—one tall, one
delicate , one well-proportioned—all beautiful and alluring, hardly resembling police officers. Seeing the critical situation, Ma Yanmei also
drew her gun and pressed it against Zhang Yonghui's head.

"Move again and I'll kill you."

Only then did Zhang Yonghui realize that the three girls were police officers. A few days ago, he heard that Boss Liao had been wiped out by female special police officers in his
hideout , and he had even cursed Boss Liao for being stupid in front of his accomplices. He never expected that less than a month later, even though
he had gone back to his hometown, these policewomen would still find him.

Suddenly, a scream broke the silence. "Let go of my son!"

Jing Zhongxiu pounced on Ma Yanmei without regard for anything else, hitting and cursing her. Ma Yanmei, while fending off her frenzied
attacks, pleaded, "Auntie, we are on official business, please cooperate."

Zhang Zhongqiu seized an opportunity, grabbed Zhang Yonghui, and said, "Erhui, run!"

The father and son got up and ran out of the crowd.

Ma Yanmei was held back by Jing Zhongxiu, and seeing the Zhang father and son running further and further away, she became anxious. Once
Zhang Yonghui escaped, it would be difficult to find him. She gritted her teeth, shoved Jing Zhongxiu aside with her left hand, and shouted to
the other two female special police officers, "Quick, after them!"

At the same time, she raised her right arm horizontally, aimed at Zhang Yonghui's back, and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out; the bullet pierced Zhang Yonghui's thigh and wounded Zhang Zhongqiu's calf, and
both fell to the ground. Xiao Qi and Fan Yueying, standing on the outer edge of the crowd, had already broken free and
ran towards the Zhang father and son.

Jing Zhongxiu wailed, "The police have killed someone! Killed someone!"

leading the men in pursuit.

Ma Yanmei, because of firing her gun, was the last to run out, only a body length behind the pursuing crowd.
A man behind her leaped up and grabbed her fluttering clothes, instantly
stopping . She tried to shake him off, but couldn't.

In an instant, she was surrounded by the enraged Zhang family members. She saw that Zhang Yonghui, shot and fallen, was only a few meters away from
their car. If she broke free and moved forward, Zhao Ling and Fan Yueying would also be unable
to escape.

She stopped and shouted to them, "Take him to the car and leave first, don't worry about
me!"

Zhao and Fan had already reached Zhang Yonghui's side when they heard the squad leader's shout behind them. Zhao Ling wanted to turn
back to help Ma Yanmei, but saw Ma Yanmei standing in front of the crowd, firing a shot into the air. "Go!"

Fan Yueying grabbed Xiao Qi. "Quick, let's take Zhang Yonghui to Wang Lan!"

The two of them helped the writhing Zhang Yonghui onto the car. At this moment, two more gunshots rang out behind them,
mixed with Ma Yanmei's angry shouts, "Please do not obstruct law enforcement!"

The villagers were initially frightened by the gunshots, but they stood in front of Ma Yanmei, confronting her. Jing Zhongxiu watched as
her son was helped into the car by two policewomen, her eyes blazing with fury. She pushed through the crowd, grabbed
Ma Yanmei's gun-wielding hand, and pointed it at her own head. "Shoot me!"

Ma Yanmei hadn't expected the old woman to do such a thing in front of a gun. She couldn't
shoot the unarmed crowd; she could only protect her gun. "Auntie, get out of the way..."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her arm, and the glock fell to the ground. It turned out that
Jing Zhongxiu had bitten her arm hard. Seeing that she had lost her weapon, the villagers swarmed forward. Zhang Yongming
's stick struck her ribs, and she staggered. Before she could fall, another person's brick
slammed heavily into her back, and she fell to the ground like a puppet. Then, the villagers' sticks and bricks
rained down on her. Her last action was to use her arms to protect her head.

Several villagers rushed to the Cherokee, but Zhao Ling had already successfully started the car. The Jeep shook off the wolf.
The same crowd rushed towards them. Fan Yueying, her eyes blurred with tears, looked back from inside the car and could only see a group of people
brutally beating a body on the ground; she could no longer make out Ma Yanmei's appearance.

************ Wang Lan was searching for information about Fengning online when her
phone rang. She picked it up, and Zhao Ling's terrified voice came from the other end: "Lanlan, come to the intersection quickly,
something's happened to us!"

Hanging up, Wang Lan immediately gathered Meng Yao and Xiao Qi. "Quick, we're leaving right now. The squad leader
needs reinforcements!"

Five minutes later, their car sped out of the Power Hotel, turned left onto Xinfeng
Road, and headed north.

Wang Lan inquired in detail about what had happened over the phone. She had heard of similar violent
resistance incidents before; usually, in such cases, the crowd was on the opposite side of the police. Calling for
reinforcements was too late, and the squad leader had strictly ordered them not to notify the local public security bureau. Now they could only rely on themselves. They had

five people at their disposal, including a criminal. Only four people were available for the operation. Moreover,
the vast majority were uninformed civilians, so they couldn't open fire rashly.

Where to find Ma Yanmei, how to enter Sanchakou Village, how to rescue the squad leader from the crowd of villagers
… these were all big questions. Even the intelligent Wang Lan was starting to feel a headache. She first ordered Xiao Qi and Fan Yueying
to immediately retreat south from Sichakou Township to the Sichakou Forest Farm to meet her, ensuring the suspect's safety, and then
act according to the situation .

Wang Lan floored the accelerator, speeding along the narrow, winding mountain road. She silently said to herself,
"Sister Mei, hang in there, we're coming!"

Chapter 4, Zhang Yongming

*Splash!* A basin of well water was splashed onto Ma Yanmei's face, and she gradually regained consciousness. She found herself
tied and hanging from the lintel of a gate, surrounded by villagers, their strange gazes sweeping over her.

Looking down, she realized she was almost completely naked, wearing only a small pair of underwear.

It turned out that during the tearing and beating, her shirt and pants had been ripped.
Taking advantage of stripped her naked and molested her before hanging her from the Zhang family's gate.

Ma Yanmei looked up and saw Jing Zhongxiu's eyes. Next to Jing Zhongxiu was a chair, and
sitting on it was Zhang Zhongqiu, also wearing only underwear, his injured calf bandaged. It turned out that Ma
Yanmei shot had pierced Zhang Yonghui's thigh; the bullet had deflected inside Zhang Yonghui's leg and
grazed Zhang Zhongqiu's calf, leaving a deep gash, but not breaking any bones.

When Jing Zhongxiu saw her awake, her eyes gleamed like a wolf's. She lunged fiercely,
grabbing the female special police officer's inner thigh and twisting it with all her might. Ma Yanmei
screamed in pain, "Ah!"

"Tell me, where did you take Erhuizi? Tell me, tell me!"

Only when the old lady released her grip did Ma Yanmei recover; a large bruise instantly appeared on her inner thigh.

Her teeth chattered from the pain as she spoke: "He...broke...the...law, we have to arrest him
and take him back."

"Broken the law?"

Jing Zhongxiu slapped the female special police officer across the face. "What law did my son break?
Where from? What gives you the right to say my son broke the law?"

In fact, the Zhang family and the surrounding villagers all knew what law Zhang Yonghui had broken: planting and selling opium,
locally called "big smoke." Opium cultivation in this area began during the Qing Dynasty, initially to meet
the needs of officials and their entourages who accompanied the emperor to Rehe for summer retreats. Later, Jiang Guiti and
Tang Yulin, successive military governors of Rehe under the Beiyang government, expanded opium cultivation to address financial and military expenses.

During the Japanese occupation, the invaders implemented a series of opium policies, leading to
the peak of ; Fengning County alone accounted for 40,000 mu (approximately 6,667 hectares). After liberation, because this area remained a nationally designated poverty-stricken county,
many people continued to secretly cultivate opium in the high-altitude region for a living, resulting in persistent drug problems.

Zhang Yonghui had witnessed his family cultivating opium to earn money when he was young. After growing up, he ventured out into the world and learned about the economic value of
drugs . He then joined forces with Liao Gangfeng and other drug lords, bribing several local bullies to monopolize
the local opium trade. Most of the locals benefited from this drug network and
considered their benefactors. A while ago, Zhang Yonghui suddenly returned to the area to lay low, so everyone kept quiet. Therefore,
Zhang Yonghui swaggered around the intersection, unaware that the police would suddenly appear.

Ma Yanmei coughed up blood with difficulty. "Zhang Yonghui, he's a drug dealer, a drug trafficker."

At this moment, Zhang Yongming walked out of the courtyard, holding a freshly picked flower, large and
beautiful , delicate and vibrant. He held the flower up to Ma Yanmei's eyes, and she immediately recognized it as a poppy!

"You..."

"What about me?"

Zhang Yongming sneered. "I'm a drug dealer, aren't I?"

He pointed at all the villagers around him. "Everyone here is a drug dealer! What are you going to do about it?"

Ma Yanmei instantly understood what the villagers were doing. Liang Ruoxue's guess was right;
the people here were growing poppies! Her eyes widened in horror. Zhang Yongming watched
her expression like a cat watching a mouse. "You already know too much. Tell me, where did your men take Lao Er
?"

As he spoke, he pressed a gun against her temple. It was Ma Yanmei's Gluck 17.
Ma Yanmei didn't say anything. She knew that after the man in front of her told her this secret, he would never let
her leave here alive. She slowly closed her eyes.

Jing Zhongxiu was furious. "Hey, you little bitch! Tell me!"

She pounced on her again, scratching the female special policewoman's naked body twice,
leaving several bloody marks on Ma Yanmei's already battered body.

"Mom, don't be angry. I'll deal with her!"

With that, Zhang Yongming's pistol grazed her face, tracing its path down her neck and collarbone, finally stopping at her
breast . He forcefully poked the muzzle into her breast, indenting her nipple. "Tell me,
or I'll smash your breasts."

"I don't know." "You

don't know?"

Zhang Yongming tucked the pistol into his waistband and grabbed a shovel from the ground. "I'll teach you to not know!"

As he spoke, the shovel slammed heavily onto her flat stomach.

"Ah!"

Ma Yanmei cried out in agony, her internal organs felt like they were about to fall out of place, and she felt a metallic taste in her throat.

"This is for my father!"

He swung the shovel again, the blade whistling as it struck the female SWAT officer's abdomen with a deafening crash
. With another groan, Ma Yanmei's abdomen turned blood red.

"This is for the second son!"

Before she could catch her breath, the merciless shovel struck around her navel again. She
coughed , a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"This is for my mother!"

Zhang Yongming stopped after striking her three times, lit a cigarette, took a long drag, and blew
the smoke all over Ma Yanmei's face. "Tell me, where's the second son?"

The female SWAT officer just kept coughing and didn't answer his question.

Zhang the Elder, looking at the surrounding villagers, shouted, "Beat her! Beat her until she talks!"

"Alright!"

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yongming's voice silenced the crowd. A group of men publicly beating a naked woman
caused the hormones of everyone present to surge unchecked, and the atmosphere in the courtyard bordered on
madness . Only then did Zhang Yongming realize that the policewoman had been stripped naked in the beating.

Besides the bruises and marks from slaps, punches, and kicks, her breasts, abdomen, and thighs
were covered in men's teeth marks and saliva.

This round of torture and abuse made Ma Yanmei feel like she was dying. She had never been so brutally
violated . Although she hadn't personally experienced the rescue of Ye Lanxin last month,
she knew from the team members what kind of torture and humiliation Ye Lanxin had endured. She never imagined she would find herself in the same
predicament. She finally experienced firsthand the unbearable agony of such humiliation and torture—far more
cruel and unbearable than any story told by others.

Zhang Yongming, witnessing this sensual yet brutal scene, was already hard-pressed. Not to
mention Fengning County, even in Rehe and Taiyuan, it was rare to see such a beautiful woman. This woman looked
like a TV star, fair-skinned and beautiful.

He embraced her naked body from behind, his hand holding a cigarette playing with her already erect nipples, his other hand
caressing her genitals: "Tell me, where did you take Lao Er?"

"I...oh...I don't know."

Several rounds of brutal beatings had brought the female special police officer to the brink of collapse, and the men's sexual assault
only made her more panicked. She used her last ounce of strength to maintain
her dignity .

"Will you talk or not!"

Zhang Yongming suddenly shoved the cigarette butt between her breasts.

"Ah...ya ya..."

Ma Yanmei desperately twisted her naked body, trying to escape the unbearable burning. Her fair, sexy
body contorted in pain, leaving the men present stunned.

Zhang Yongming cruelly forced the cigarette out on her chest, where a
blister .

"Speak!"

"It hurts… ah…"

Zhang Yongming pulled a lighter from his pocket and lit it under her nipple. The flame leaped
up , scorching her small, delicate nipple. "If you don't talk, I'll roast your breasts!"

The policewoman finally succumbed to the brutal villagers: "Ah… no… I'll talk… I went…
ah… to Beijing…"

"Beijing?"

The three members of the Zhang family exchanged bewildered glances. They realized the gravity of the situation. These weren't
police from Fengning or Rehe; they were from Beijing. For them, this meant someone in the central government knew about this, and
the imaginable consequence was that the entire village could be arrested. The principle of "the law doesn't punish the masses" probably
wasn't . Seeing the terror in the eyes of his parents and the surrounding villagers, a murderous glint flashed in Zhang Yongming's eyes. This was
a policewoman from Beijing; he couldn't let her live!

He suddenly grinned lewdly, "Such a beautiful woman, it would be a waste not to have some fun with her.
Don't ?"

He kissed the female special policewoman on the cheek, while simultaneously grabbing Ma Yanmei's firm breasts with both hands and
kneading them forcefully.

"Yes!"

All the men present laughed knowingly. Ma Yanmei's heart sank to the bottom; she
knew what was about to happen. Two young men came up, untied her from the door, and carried her
into the house with Zhang Yongming. The excited villagers also rushed in.

Chapter 5, Zhang Zhongqiu

"Dad, the central government knows about this, what should we do?"

After all, she was a woman. Although Jing Zhongxiu had been incredibly fierce when rescuing her son,
she was genuinely afraid when she heard that this girl was a policewoman sent by the central government. Watching a group of men carrying Ma Yanmei into the courtyard, she quickly asked
Zhang Zhongqiu.

According to the locals at Sichakou, Zhang Zhongqiu was a "street hustler" in his youth. He grew opium and traveled the country. With
the money from selling opium, he bought a woman from Hubei named Jing Zhongxiu. They had two sons; the elder son, Zhang Yongming, continued growing
opium. The younger son, Zhang Yonghui, went out to make his way in the world and eventually returned to buy opium. Although Zhang Zhongqiu had never been to
Beijing , he had traveled to places like Rehe, Zhangjiakou, and Chifeng in his youth and had seen some of the ways of the world. He
shared his elder son's thoughts: this policewoman must be killed to silence her. But he also had to prevent her accomplices from returning
to rescue her . He grabbed his wife's arm, "It's alright, come on, help me inside."

The house was already crowded with men. In this remote mountain village, young women were still a rare breed.

Women from outside didn't want to marry into the village; most of the women in the village had married men from the city. Most families
had they bought, and many young men couldn't find wives. Therefore, they all regarded the Zhang family, especially
Zhang Yonghui, as their saviors. Selling him opium would allow them to save money to marry. Sexual desire was a perpetually
discussed topic here. Suddenly, a girl as beautiful as a star fell from the sky, and all the men present
were excited. Moreover, this woman, who had come to capture Zhang Lao Er, was now in their hands, at their
mercy grab, bite, hit, and gnaw on. They were both angry and excited. Each of them, as they struck her, wished...
They wanted to swallow her whole. Intimidated by the Zhang family's power, they dared not pull out their penises on the spot. But when the eldest Zhang said
he wanted to play with the policewoman, they erupted.

Zhang Zhongqiu pushed through the crowd and limped into the inner room of his house. He saw the policewoman already laid
naked on the kang (heated brick bed), and the men, young and old, in the closest circle were already undressing. It was still early, and the sun
shone directly in, casting a soft light on the kang and the policewoman's naked body. "So tender,"

Old Zhang thought to himself. In the sunlight, he could clearly see the rise and fall of the naked woman's body
and the various shadows. Her hands were still bound together, one end of the rope tied to the window frame.
After , she seemed to have lost the strength to resist. Her eyes were closed, her chest rising and falling, her two erect
nipples moving up and down with it. Her two strong thighs had been spread apart by two young men,
the area hidden in hair and shadow, appearing deep and dark. His aged Adam's apple bobbed a few times.

Seeing his parents enter, Zhang Yongming jumped off the kang (heated brick bed). "Dad, I've got the woman all ready. Are you
coming first?"

he said, glancing at his mother's face.

Zhang Zhongqiu gave him a hard knock on the head. "What's the rush? Get things arranged first. What if those
women come back to rescue people?"

Zhang Yongming finally realized his mistake and quickly assigned men. He placed men at every entrance and exit of the village, promising them that they would take turns every hour,
and each shift would immediately have a woman to fuck.
The men who hadn't been able to contribute during the fight were overjoyed and eagerly offered their services.

Seeing that Zhang Yongming had everything arranged, Zhang Zhongqiu nodded in satisfaction. He used his hands to climb onto
the kang. Jing Zhongxiu spat, "Shameless old man,"

and turned away angrily from the house.

After bandaging his wounds, Zhang Zhongqiu, wearing only his underwear, now had a small tent pitched by his erect penis
. He grinned and climbed on top of Ma Yanmei. Ma Yanmei opened her eyes, staring in horror at his
aged face. Ever since these villagers stripped her naked, she had foreseen her fate. She had been
anxiously awaiting this moment. She was still a virgin, and had once
had countless sweet fantasies about this moment. But she never imagined that today she would be forcibly deflowered by these barbaric and ignorant
villagers ; she shuddered. After several rounds of beatings, she was exhausted and had no
strength to resist the old man before her. She could only plead with him, "Grandpa, please don't do this.
You're breaking the law."

Zhang Zhongqiu chuckled. He had never fucked such a beautiful woman in his life; his heart was overflowing with joy.

He quickly pulled down his underwear, pressed his hands against her shoulders, and said, "I've already broken the law before
, this won't make a difference."

He then licked her cheeks and neck with his tongue. Ma Yanmei felt a stinky piece of
flesh rubbing against her face, utterly disgusting. Zhang Zhongqiu's mouth moved to her breasts,
attacking her most sensitive area. Her nipples hardened again. Taking advantage of her evasiveness and panting,
Zhang Zhongqiu crawled between her legs. Ignoring the gunshot wound in his calf, he leaned down and pressed his hot penis against
the female special police officer's genitals.

Ma Yanmei felt something hard pressing against her vulva; she knew it was an old man's
genitals. She tried to shake him off, but her legs were held down by two young men, preventing her from moving.

"Sir, please let me go. I'm still a virgin..."

Zhang Zhongqiu suddenly thrust his hips, abruptly interrupting her words. She felt as if a wooden stick had been
forcibly , dry and painful.

"Ouch!"

The moment Old Zhang's penis broke through her hymen, the female special police officer let out a long groan,
a sound both painful and humiliating.

A seven or eight-year-old boy was perched on the windowsill, watching Zhang Zhongqiu ravage Ma Yanmei's body
. Stimulated
by the beautiful woman's body before him, Old Zhang ejaculated inside Ma Yanmei within minutes. Like an old dog, he grunted and strained to pull his shrunken penis
out of the female special police officer's body. The little boy chuckled at this sight. An adult next to him gave him a
shove , and he jumped down from the windowsill, running and shouting, "He who goes east but not west, Old Zhang loves to fuck cunts...
"

The moment his penis was pulled out, all the men in the room froze. Old Zhang's penis was stained with
bright red blood. Zhang Yongming rushed forward, getting close to the female SWAT officer's genitals, and saw semen mixed with blood slowly
flowing out.

"Damn! She's a virgin!"

Zhang Yongming exclaimed, and the men in the room were already in a frenzy. This beautiful policewoman
was a virgin. Old Zhang was so damn lucky! Even Zhang Yongming was jealous of his father. If he had known she was
a virgin, he would have taken her virginity himself. It was a real pity that she took his father's.

Ma Yanmei's heart was bleeding. As an elite female SWAT officer, she had been captured by a group of villagers, had
her virginity taken, and had her filthy semen ejaculated inside her. She didn't even know if she would be pregnant with
these drug dealers' child today. She closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to see their ugly faces as they violated her, but
tears streamed down her face.

Zhang Yongming couldn't wait any longer. After helping his father down, he immediately stripped naked and pounced on her. The semen left by
Zhang Zhongqiu allowed him to enter the policewoman's body without any difficulty. Unlike his father, Zhang Yongming
was in his prime , with a strong sex drive. He wanted the policewoman's body the moment
he caught her, and now that he discovered she was a virgin, he was even more delighted. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey,
his genitals thrust wildly in and out of the female special policewoman's vagina, his body slamming against hers with a resounding thud. His
glans scraped against Ma Yanmei's newly broken hymen, shame and intense pain assaulting the deflowered policewoman, who
groaned in agony.

"Ah—ah—beast—ah—bastard—ah—ah—I won't—ah—
let you go—ah—it hurts—ah ah—"

Hearing the newly deflowered woman beneath him make sounds under his brutal rape greatly encouraged Zhang Yongming.

He intensified his movements and force, his entire body moving back and forth on Ma Yanmei's body like a loom . Under his brutality, the female special police officer's body and genitals were constantly aroused by pain, her
moans rising and falling, which made Zhang Laoda feel even more powerful: "I'm going to fuck your little cunt raw!"

He thrust in and out of the female special police officer's vagina six or seven hundred times, then suddenly lowered his head and bit her shoulder, trembling as
he ejaculated his foul-smelling semen into her newly opened virgin territory.

When he got up, satisfied, blood was seeping from the bite mark on Ma Yanmei's shoulder. One of Zhang Zhongqiu's
uncles immediately mounted her hips, and under her desperate gaze, inserted his genitals...

The men took turns, inserting their penises, which they hadn't used for years, into her in various positions,
writhing on her body like male dogs, finally spraying tens of thousands of billions of sperm into her vagina and uterus...

********** ... Zhao Ling had already
run out of the car and hugged her tightly, sobbing. "Squad leader, the squad leader has been captured!
Waaah..."

Wang Lan patted Zhao Ling's head. "Don't cry. Let me see Zhang Yonghui first."

Zhao Ling opened the back door of the Cherokee and saw Fan Yueying pointing a gun at a handcuffed man.

Wang Lan recognized him immediately; it was Zhang Yonghui, whom they were chasing. Zhang Yonghui's thigh had been simply
bandaged, and blood had soaked through his pants.

Wang Lan quickly told Xiao Qi to help treat the wound again with the first-aid kit. She pulled Zhao Ling and Fan Yueying
aside and asked them again in detail about what had happened and the situation in the village. Hearing that Ma Yanmei had been captured by the villagers while covering
their retreat, she couldn't help but tear up as well. She wiped away her tears and said to her sisters, "Let
's go ask Zhang Yonghui again who else is in the village, and whether he has any accomplices."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yonghui gritted his teeth and said nothing. Enraged, Meng Yao raised her hand to slap him. Wang Lan pulled her back,
"Yao Yao, we'll settle the score with him later. The most important thing now is to rescue Sister Mei and ensure
Zhang Yonghui 's safety."

Fan Yueying asked from the side, "Then how do we rescue the squad leader?"

This question stumped Wang Lan as well. She hadn't come up with a good plan all along. These villagers
couldn't be killed, nor could they be captured. How could they, just a few of them, safely rescue someone? Looking at her
sisters ' expectant eyes, she knew that what they needed most right now was a leader, someone to make decisions.
Every minute of delay now meant a greater risk to Ma Yanmei's life. She made a tough decision and said, "Here's what we'll do, Yueying, you
drive your car and take us there. Xiao Qi, for safety's sake, you drive our car with Zhang Yonghui. On
the way quickly contact Captain Liang and have her send someone from the direction of Beijing to meet us."

Xiao Qi looked unhappy when she heard that she was being told to leave. Wang Lan took two MP5 players out of the car and
handed them to her. "Hurry up. Sister Mei risked her life to cover their escape for this prisoner, didn't she? This
mission is very difficult. If we lose Zhang Yonghui, we'll be letting down Captain Liang and Sister Mei."

Xiao Qi wiped away her tears and got into the car. Wang Lan checked Zhang Yonghui's restraints again, binding his
hands and feet tightly and gagling him with a cloth. Several policewomen stuffed him into the trunk of the SUV and
covered him with a tarpaulin. Xiao Qi started the car and told Wang Lan and the others, "You must be careful. You must
rescue the squad leader."

"Don't worry, we will."

Chapter 6, Lao Wu

The car drove to the vicinity of Shuimo Village, about one kilometer from the crossroads. Wang Lan signaled Fan Yueying to stop
the car.

"Let's not go forward. Be careful, they might have set up checkpoints."

"What should we do?"

"It's best to wait until dark and sneak in under the cover of night. I'm afraid..."

The other three female special police officers understood Wang Lan's meaning, but they were afraid Ma Yanmei wouldn't be able to hold out until then. From the
villagers' frenzied behavior, they could imagine the squad leader's current predicament, but no one dared to
think in that direction. Zhao Ling and Meng Yao had both participated in the last rescue of Ye Lanxin, and had witnessed firsthand
the tortured, bruised, naked bodies of Ye Lanxin and Wang Hui, and the sexual violence committed against them by those men. Zhao Ling murmured,
"Squad leader... will they rape her?"

Wang Lan put her arm around Zhao Ling's shoulder, "It's alright, we will definitely rescue Sister Mei."

Meng Yao gripped her gun tightly, making a cracking sound, "You bastards! If they dare to touch Sister Yanmei, I'll
kill them!"

Fan Yueying remained silent; she had witnessed the villagers' madness and the brutal beating of Ma Yanmei. She knew
they were capable of anything.

********** A man, pulling up his trousers, walked out of the inner room with a satisfied expression
. As soon as he stepped out, he embraced an old man and made a sexual intercourse gesture. Everyone burst into laughter. The man kept
saying, "Too young, too young! This girl is too young!"

Jing Zhongxiu sat sullenly in the courtyard, watching people come and go. Suddenly, she had an
idea. She pulled up a chair and sat at the doorway, stopping a bachelor who was about to go in.

"Fifth brother, you didn't do any work this afternoon. You have to pay to go in!"

"Pay? How much?"

"Fifty!"

Fifth brother had heard the village children shouting all over the street that the Zhang family was having sex, so he rushed over to see. When he got to the gate
, he heard that Zhang Lao Er had been arrested by a policewoman, and one of the policewomen had fallen into the hands of the Zhang family. All the bachelors in the village
were lining up here to have sex with the policewoman. He had also heard that the policewoman was as beautiful as a TV star,
so he hurriedly ran in. He hadn't expected Jing Zhongxiu to pull such a stunt. He rolled his eyes. "I'll just
go in and see what's going on."

Jing Zhongxiu pointed to the people crawling all over the windowsill: "Go see what's going on over there."

Old Wu pouted, reluctantly pulling out several bills of various sizes from his pocket. He counted them carefully, finally
choosing a 50-yuan note and handing it to Jing Zhongxiu. Hearing her words, some people in the courtyard turned to
leave, but ultimately stayed to haggle with her. Finally, they all succumbed to her sharp tongue and the Zhang family's tyranny
, obediently forming a long queue in the courtyard.

Old Wu entered the house and saw a room full of naked men. In the center of the heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove), a snow-white female body
lay supine, her face obscured. A man had her legs hoisted onto his shoulders, selling...
He vigorously fucked her pubic area. Old Wu instantly got hard. He quickly stripped naked, pushed aside
the men watching the spectacle on the edge of the bed, and immediately saw her face; her high cheekbones were as
alluring .

"I'm going to die,"

he thought, "Goodness, to be able to fuck such a beautiful woman, even death would be worth it."

************ The female special police officers carefully checked all the equipment in the car. Wang Lan
made a feint, and Meng Yao changed into her police uniform and drove in from the east of the village. The main purpose was
to attract the villagers' attention. She led Zhao Ling and Fan Yueying, sneaking into the cornfield south of the village.

They watched Meng Yao's car disappear around the sharp bend. A few minutes later, they heard
the wailing of sirens and Meng Yao's sweet voice, tinged with anger: "Fellow villagers, violent resistance to law enforcement is a violation of the law. Please release that policewoman
immediately , please release that policewoman immediately..."

Wang Lan raised her arm towards Zhao Ling and Fan Yueying, elbow bent, palm vertical, making
a . The three immediately formed a single file and disappeared into the cornfield.

*********** Old Wu watched helplessly as one man after another climbed on the girl's
body , manipulating her into various positions and shapes. Her breasts were covered in teeth marks
and saliva, her flesh was covered in wounds, bruises and welts. While the men were having sex with her, they discussed the scene
of capturing her; it sounded like she had already been beaten twice. Most of the time, she clenched her teeth,
closed her eyes tightly, and groaned softly in pain, letting the men do as they pleased. Several times, Lao Wu tried to climb on top of Ma Yanmei when others came down,
but he was kicked out each time, leaving him standing there anxiously with his erect penis.

Suddenly, Zhang Yongming's phone rang. He spoke a few words and immediately shouted to the people in the house, "Quick, get
someone from the east end of the village! Those policewomen are back!"

Taking advantage of the commotion, Lao Wu found an opening and climbed onto Ma
Yanmei
. He immediately grabbed her breasts, which felt as soft and delicate as dough. After being gang-raped by more than twenty men, her legs were wide open, unable to close. Her genitals were swollen and red,
her labia majora enlarged, the opening resembling an unclosed baby's mouth,
from which men's semen gushed. Her genitals were like a muddy, wet, and slippery patch.

As his penis forced its way through her labia, he saw her delicate eyebrows furrow in pain. After that,
from the moment he vigorously began to masturbate until he ejaculated his accumulated semen into her body, she remained motionless, like
a dead person.

Before Lao Wu could even lie on the female special policewoman's belly and enjoy her soft flesh, Zhang Yongming pulled him up.

"Lao Wu, you son of a bitch! Get up, go check the east side!"

Lao Wu grumbled as he got up, pulled up his pants, and left Zhang's house. But someone bumped into him.

He looked up and saw several teenagers running excitedly towards Zhang's house. He grabbed the boy who bumped
into him, "Donkey, is your dick hairy?" "So what if it's hairy? My dick is
as straight as a fire poker when it's hard!"

Donkey shook off his hand and hopped into Zhang's house.

"You little brat,"

Lao Wu cursed, walking east for a while, then, seeing no one around, turned right into a small alley and followed
the path home. He, the fifth brother, had paid real money to sleep with the policewoman; he wasn't stupid enough to work for the Zhang family
—it would be troublesome if he got caught by the police.

His home was at the southernmost part of the village, two dilapidated mud houses inherited from his ancestors. He and his father were idle men
all their lives , too cowardly to grow opium, and lived off a few acres of meager land. Singing a little tune, he
pushed open the nearly collapsing door of his mud house, one foot in and one foot out, when someone kicked him hard in the backside
, sending him tumbling inside, dazed and confused.

He got up to curse, but a cold glint flashed before his eyes, and a sharp knife was pointed at his face.
Standing before him was a beautiful woman, half a head taller than him, her beauty far surpassing that of the policewoman
, like a fairy. Yet this fairy had a frosty expression, her eyes sharper than knives. She shoved him into the inner room, her voice low and menacing, "Don't shout! Where's Zhang Yonghui's house?"
With

that, she slashed her knife across his face.

Lao Wu immediately realized this "fairy" was in cahoots with the policewoman he'd just slept with. He thought
she'd seen what he'd done and was here to cut his eyes out. He felt a surge of heat in his groin
and involuntarily urinated.

************ Wang Lan and her two companions had sneaked in from the south end of the village. They first saw
Lao Wu's two dilapidated mud-brick houses, and confirming the owner wasn't home, the three hid
behind the haystack. A short while later, they heard someone humming a tune as they entered.

Wang Lan put her index finger to her lips, gesturing for Zhao Ling and Fan Yueying to be quiet, and then
followed Lao Wu into the house. She'd only meant to give him a little scare; she hadn't expected him to actually urinate.

Afraid that Lao Wu would scream in fright, she quickly covered his mouth and continued questioning, "Do you know a policewoman
?"

Lao Wu felt the small hand covering his mouth and nose was incredibly smooth, and a faint fragrance went straight into his lungs,
invigorating him. He only relaxed when he heard the policewoman ask him this. So this fairy didn't know that
he had just slept with her sister. He nodded frantically. Wang Lan waved the dagger in front of his eyes again
before letting go.

"Speak."

"I...I heard...I heard."

Lao Wu avoided the direct gaze of the female special policewoman's beautiful eyes. "At...at Old Zhang's house.
Someone was shouting in the street just now."

Wang Lan pondered for a moment, and a bold idea popped into her mind.

"Go to Old Zhang's house and see how many people are there, and how the policewoman is doing now."

Lao Wu lowered his head, his eyes darting around. "I...I'm afraid they'll beat me up."

Wang Lan pulled a red bill from her pocket. "You didn't go for nothing, take this. I
'll give ."

Lao Wu took the money, silently put it in his pocket, and slipped past Wang Lan. As soon as he stepped out
the door , he ran away as fast as he could, as if afraid Wang Lan would change her mind.

Zhao Ling and Fan Yueying both saw Lao Wu leave. When Wang Lan returned, they anxiously asked, "How did it go? What did
that person know?"

"That person seems to know something. I sent him to Zhang Yonghui's house to find out some information."

Zhao Ling was a little anxious: "What if he informs their family? Our whereabouts will definitely be exposed!"

A faint smile appeared on Wang Lan's lips, fleeting. "Not us, but me."

Chapter 7, Donkey

Zhang Yongming had already ejaculated twice inside Ma Yanmei's body and was exhaustedly using his mobile phone to direct a
group of cousins at the village entrance to lead the villagers to intercept the police car. The report said it was the same jeep as last time, about half a mile away from the village
, using a loudspeaker to announce something. They rushed over, and the car drove further away; they retreated, and the car
drove closer. It seemed like they were going to wear them down.

"Let them grind," Zhang Yongming raised his voice. "When it gets dark, kill this policewoman
and throw her into the ravine to feed the wolves."

"No…!"

Hearing her fate, Ma Yanmei, who was being raped, struggled violently with her last bit of strength,
throwing the donkey that had been riding her onto the bed.

"You slut! Still pulling and twisting!"

The donkey cursed as it got up and bit the policewoman hard on the waist, making her groan in pain
.

Zhang Yongming came over and patted her breasts. "I thought you'd been fucked mute. Donkey, get on!
You guys hold him."

Several children around ten years old in the room agreed and rushed over. The policewoman went directly from hours of
adult sexual abuse to the even more vicious and merciless torment of minors. The donkey let out a joyful shout:
"Damn! It feels so good to be fucked!"

At this moment, the door was kicked open, and Lao Wu ran in panting. "Da Ming, Da Ming, I've found a
policewoman..."

*** Wang Lan waited for about ten minutes, then heard a commotion outside. Through the window, she could see a group of
men carrying various weapons, approaching menacingly.

She turned on her walkie-talkie: "They've taken the bait. Once I make my move, you two start moving."

Fan Yueying's low voice came through the earpiece: "Roger that, be careful."

Then Meng Yao warned: "Lanlan, you must be careful. If things get bad, get out of there immediately!"

"It's alright, don't worry,"

Wang Lan said calmly, walking out of the house.

The commotion outside immediately subsided. All the villagers saw a fairy standing in front of the door. Her
snow-white, delicate oval face seemed perfectly painted on, far more beautiful than
the policewoman . Her jet-black hair was casually tied back,
giving her a graceful and capable appearance, exuding a heroic air. Her breasts appeared even fuller and higher, attracting the men's gazes.

Her slender waist was like a delicate willow branch, swaying precariously in the breeze. She wore
a V-neck t-shirt and knee-length shorts, revealing her snow-white skin on her arms and calves.

Every man's heart pounded wildly; they had never seen such a beautiful woman in their lives.

For a moment, they almost forgot why they were there.

After a brief standoff, Wang Lan casually picked up a pitchfork leaning against the door and took two steps forward.

Zhang Yongming felt his already limp penis harden again, and he yelled from the back of the crowd, "Go
!"

Hearing the command, the men snapped out of their daze and swarmed forward like a pack of wolves.

Before they could even make a move, Wang Lan had already launched her attack. A side kick sent a villager flying as he ran past her
. She was agile and swift. Due to her family's tradition of martial arts, she had practiced Shang-style Xingyi Quan and
Sanda since childhood, and in college she also studied Tai Chi and casually earned a black belt in karate. In combat, Wang Lan was
the top fighter in the special police team. These dozen or so villagers, though armed with knives, forks, and sticks, lacked martial arts skills and, having just
climbed off the woman's belly, were unsteady on their feet. They were no match for her, and soon many fell. However,
these villagers from the borderlands, though lacking in martial arts, were incredibly fierce, getting up after being knocked down and continuing the fight.

In the chaos, no one noticed the two women sneaking into the village from behind a haystack.

Wang Lan fought the men for several minutes, realizing they weren't actually skilled, relying only on sheer
courage. If she were ruthless, she could subdue them quickly. So she increased the force of her blows,
striking a man wielding an iron rod in the chest with her left elbow. The man felt a surge of blood and qi, groaned, and
collapsed limply. With a flick of her right hand, she swung a fork handle heavily over another man's head, sending him sprawling
to the ground. She casually tossed aside the fork, lunged at a villager wielding a machete, twisted and pulled him, first dislocating his
shoulder joint, then snatching the machete from his hand… In a flash, four or five villagers were knocked to the ground,
some unconscious, others injured or lame.

Seeing the situation was dire, Zhang Yongming quickly called his father, summoning the remaining helpers at home.

At that moment, Wang Lan rushed over. Zhang Yongming hadn't expected this young girl to possess such
skill.

His scalp tingled, and in a panic, he followed Lao Wu into the house. Wang Lan didn't chase after them, turning
to take down a bald man, then quickly catching up with two men fleeing into the village. She couldn't let a man
go back and cause trouble for Zhao Ling and the other woman.

*** Fan Yueying, leading Zhao Ling, hid behind a wall opposite the threshing ground, watching several men wielding kitchen knives and
pickaxes run out of the small shop's courtyard, heading in the direction they had come from. They knew Wang Lan's tactic had worked.
The two women exchanged a glance, and once the men were far away, they leaped from their hiding place, ran across the threshing
ground, and rushed through the large iron gate next to the shop.

The courtyard was empty; the doors and windows of the three main rooms were wide open, from which came the malicious laughter of boys and the piercing screams
of women . That voice was all too familiar to them—it was their squad leader, Ma Yanmei!

The two women quickly rushed into the house. An old woman was bent over cooking, staring in shock at
the two policewomen who had stormed in. Fan Yueying immediately recognized her as the old woman who had led the attack on the police. Before the old woman could scream
, she grabbed her collar and, using the butt of her gun as a hammer, struck her hard on the major
blood vessel behind her ear. The old woman collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud. Fan Yueying hated her viciousness and cruelty, and fiercely...
She kicked hard, faintly hearing the sound of a broken nose beneath her feet. Just then, she heard Zhao Ling rush into the inner room ,
letting out a scream.

"Squad Leader—!"

Fan Yueying rushed into the inner room, a strong smell of semen hitting her nose. The scene before her made her blood
rush to her head. Ma Yanmei lay naked on the earthen bed, her hands bound above her head, her long legs dangling
over the edge. A boy was standing on the edge of the bed, raping her, while several other naked boys
surrounded her on and off the bed. One boy was sucking hard on her breast, her other breast bleeding profusely
, and a dark-skinned boy was pricking her breast with sewing needles. Another boy was pouring
alcohol on her wounds. At the head of the bed, an old man, naked from the waist down, his legs wrapped in blood-stained
cloth, leaned against the bed, watching the boys' violence with a sly smile.

The boys also noticed the two unfamiliar women in the room. The dark-skinned boy nicknamed "Donkey"
suddenly realized what was happening: "Damn, they're in cahoots!"

The boys were no match for the two enraged female special police officers. Zhao Ling grabbed
the boy who was raping her captain and pulled him up. The boy, startled, ejaculated the moment his penis was pulled out.

Semen splattered onto Ma Yanmei and Zhao Ling. Enraged, Zhao Ling kicked his still-growing
penis, and the boy cried out and fainted. The remaining boys scattered like startled birds
. The boys were quick and agile; "Donkey" dropped his sewing needle and was the first to jump out the window and escape. Jin Erbao,
who had been nursing, also escaped. Fan Yueying and Zhao Ling caught the other three. Zhang Zhongqiu tried
to resist but was hit on the head by Fan Yueying and fell off the bed, his fate unknown.

Fan Yueying rushed over, untied Ma Yanmei, and carefully removed the steel needle from her breast. Ma Yanmei
was already on the verge of death from the villagers' torture. She had thought that even if she wasn't killed by the villagers, she would be
tortured to death. Now, seeing her team members, she fainted in a fit of excitement.

The two female special police officers rescued the squad leader but were worried. Although Ma Yanmei wasn't as tall as Wang Lan and Ye Lanxin,
she was taller than them. It was impossible for the two of them to carry the squad leader out of this hostile village on foot
. Zhao Ling remembered that there seemed to be a three-wheeled farm vehicle parked in the yard, so she quickly ran out and found the vehicle
there.

Zhao Ling pressed the talk button on the walkie-talkie: "Lanlan, Yaoyao, we've rescued the squad leader. There's a
three-wheeled vehicle here, let's use it to rush out."

First came Wang Lan's voice: "Okay, I'll hold them off for a while. You guys retreat first."

After a while, it was Meng Yao's voice: "I have about twenty people here, and we have weapons. You guys
retreat from the west side of the village, and I'll go around to meet you later."

*** Wang Lan glanced at the scene. The first dozen or so villagers who arrived were all lying on the ground, unable to
fight. The five or six men still standing there had just arrived after hearing Zhang Yongming's summons.
Seeing their groaning accomplices and the cold, ruthless beauty, these villagers had lost all
their arrogance from when they were ravaging the policewoman; their eyes were now filled with fear. Wang Lan moved slowly, and the men dared not pounce immediately,
nor turn to run, so they could only slowly follow her movements. They then realized she had moved her
position between them and the village, blocking their way back. Only then did they understand what she was doing.

Donkey, with Erbao naked, found Lao Wu's house. He had been terrified when the two policewomen raided Zhang's house
; he was thankful he had already slept with the beautiful woman before they found him. This was
the first time in his fifteen years that Donkey had slept with a woman. He remembered that Uncle Zhang had followed Lao Wu with a dozen or so men; he had come to
get reinforcements.

When he arrived behind Lao Wu's house, he saw people lying all over the ground in front of it. A woman, as young as his sister
but incredibly beautiful, moved like a ghost, effortlessly throwing Xie's eldest son, who was frantically swinging a sickle, to the ground.

Xie lay there, seemingly dead. Donkey, terrified, pulled Erbao
and lay motionless against the wall behind Lao Wu's house. He watched as the female ghost dragged a man from the haystack,
her delicate, white hand slashing across the back of his neck, and the man fell to the ground. Until no one could
get up, she went into Lao Wu's mud-brick house.

Chapter 8, Erbao.

Donkey looked at Erbao; Erbao's teeth were chattering, making a grinding sound. He quickly covered
Erbao's mouth. Just then, the sounds of men and women talking came from the back window of Lao Wu's house, followed by the sounds of
fighting . Suddenly, a deafening gunshot rang out, and Erbao immediately urinated.

Donkey gave Erbao a disdainful look. He tiptoed to his feet and peered into the room from the windowsill.
The light was dim, and it took his eyes a moment to adjust before he could see clearly. The female ghost stood silently in the center of the room,
motionless, watching something. Old Wu lay motionless at her feet. Looking closer, he
saw a large hole in Old Wu's back, blood gushing out. Following the direction the ghost was facing, he saw Uncle Zhang
holding a black pistol, aiming it at her.

Donkey cheered, "Erbao! Uncle Zhang has a gun! He caught the ghost!"

Wang Lan had rushed into the room and grabbed Old Wu first. Zhang Yongming pulled out Ma Yanmei's Gluck 17,
but Wang Lan had nimbly hidden behind Old Wu, and he accidentally shot and killed him. Wang Lan hadn't expected Ma Yanmei
's weapon to fall into the hands of these villagers. She regretted her carelessness and reckless actions. Zhang Yongming was
two or three meters away from her, and she was three or four meters away from the door behind her. She wasn't confident she could pounce
on him in an instant to seize the gun or dodge into the kitchen.

Zhang Yongming had accidentally wounded Lao Wu with his shot and was feeling annoyed. Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind the house, and he was
overjoyed: "Is that Donkey? Come in quickly!"

After a while, Donkey and Erbao peeked out from the doorway. Zhang Yongming was delighted: "
Hehe , nephew, quick, find something to tie this little wench up!"

Donkey glanced around and found rope, a whip, and a saddle hanging on the wall of the outer room. It turned out that Lao Wu
sometimes helped people herd horses and donkeys, and kept these unwanted items at home. Donkey took down the rope and waved it at
Zhang Yongming . Zhang Yongming pointed the gun at Wang Lan: "Hurry up, put your hands behind your back!"

Wang Lan looked at the two naked boys, then at the gun in Zhang Yongming's hand, and frowned.
He put his hands behind his back. Donkey handed the rope to Erbao, knowing that Erbao's family raised pigs and that
he had learned the art of binding pig hooves from the adults since childhood. Erbao skillfully tied two adjacent knots on a rope, looped them around
the female special police officer's wrists, and pulled hard from side to side, the thick hemp rope digging into Wang Lan's wrists.

Zhang Yongming finally breathed a sigh of relief. He asked Donkey, "Why are you two here?"

Donkey recounted how the two policewomen had stormed into Zhang's house. Zhang Yongming was shocked. It turned out that
the policewoman in front of him had accomplices; including the one they had captured, there were four in total. He knew without a doubt that
the must have been rescued by them. He gritted his teeth, took out his phone, and dialed a number. "Old
man, something's happened here. Bring a few more people over..."

*** Fan Yueying drove the tricycle out of the village along the route they had taken that afternoon, turning left onto the highway and
leaving the earthen-yellow houses at the fork in the road far behind. Zhao Ling sat in the back of the tricycle, holding Ma Yanmei. Ma Yanmei
's clothes had been torn to shreds by the villagers; they hadn't had time to find her any new clothes, so they wrapped her in a
quilt . After Zhao Ling fed her a few sips of water, Ma Yanmei
woke up on the swaying tricycle.

"Ling... Ling..."

"Squad leader, I'm here."

"Lanlan... and Yao... Yao?"

"I'll contact them right away."

Zhao Ling called Wang Lan and Meng Yao again through the walkie-talkie. Meng Yao responded quickly. She told
the three of to continue west along the highway to find a place in Yuershan Town, more than 20 kilometers away. She would turn around
and come to meet them from another road.

However, Zhao Ling still hadn't received a reply from Wang Lan.

Zhang Yongming dared not go home, fearing the policewomen were still waiting for him. He called
the , asking them to send one home to check. He himself decided to stay at Lao Wu's house.

He brandished his gun, instructing the two boys to drag Wang Lan to the outer room. He sent the donkey out to keep watch. Now,
he could finally leisurely admire this stunningly beautiful woman. Her bound hands did not affect the elegance of her
walk or the rhythm of her hips. Under the threat of the gun, she obediently allowed Erbao to tie her hands
to the iron ring on the kitchen pillar. Zhang Yongming inwardly marveled at the generosity of fate; he had just enjoyed a
beautiful woman , and now heaven had delivered an even more beautiful one. He had seen the world with his brothers, visiting
big cities like Shijiazhuang, Taiyuan, and Baoding, and had even frequented brothels. But he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

He crossed his legs, sat on the stove in Lao Wu's house, fiddling with Ma Yanmei's pistol, and glanced sideways
at Wang Lan across from him: "You're a cop too, right?"

"..."

"What's your name?"

"..."

"If you don't answer, I'll shoot you!"

"..."

Zhang Yongming was somewhat discouraged, not expecting this beautiful woman to be even tougher than the previous one. He had no intention of killing Wang Lan
at all . This girl was too beautiful; even if he, Zhang Laoda, were beaten to death, he couldn't bring himself to do it.

He wanted to have some fun.

He patted Erbao's head, "Erbao, go, pull down her underwear!"

Erbao jumped down from the stove and ran to Wang Lan. Wang Lan saw his bare buttocks,
his flesh-colored penis already erect, and she disgustedly looked away from him. Erbao reached out to pull on Wang
Lan's thin belt. The female special police officer, who hadn't spoken since being tied up, suddenly spoke: "You dare!"

Erbao was startled. He turned to look at Zhang Yongming.

"Damn it! You're a man, what are you afraid of!"

Encouraged by Zhang Yongming, Erbao continued to unbuckle the policewoman's belt. Zhang Yongming sat to the side, waiting to see the fairy
's thighs. Suddenly, he saw Erbao's body arch in a strange position. Before he could figure out
why, Erbao flew towards him! He instinctively dodged, and Erbao's body slammed into his
left shoulder . He cried out and was knocked flat on his back, falling under the stove. Erbao's momentum didn't diminish;
he screamed again and crashed hard into the wall above the stove. The impact sent dust flying.

Zhang Yongming was thrown to the ground, his back twisted, and he couldn't get up for a long time. Donkey, who was keeping watch outside, heard
the commotion inside and ran in. He saw Uncle Zhang lying on the ground groaning, and Erbao curled up in the large iron pot on Lao Wu's
stove . When he came in, Erbao had twitched a few times and then stopped moving. The donkey rushed to check on the
captured female ghost. She somehow managed to jump and crawl, and it turned out her hands, bound behind her back, were now in
front of her, and she was biting the ropes with her teeth. Suddenly, the donkey, with a burst of inspiration,
picked up a pistol from the ground and shouted at Wang Lan, "Don't move!"

Wang Lan hadn't expected the boy to come in so quickly. She ignored him and continued untying the ropes.
The donkey , in his haste, pulled harder and unconsciously pulled the trigger. A shot rang out, the bullet
passing by Wang Lan and embedding itself in the wall beside her. Wang Lan froze.

Considering the characteristics of women, the female SWAT team was uniformly issued the lighter Gluck pistol.
The Gluck uses a firing pin safety; there is no conventional manual safety lever, and it
fires . The trigger pressure of these Gluck 17s for the SWAT team was also adjusted for the female SWAT officers, making them
easier to fire. So anyone who knows how to pull the trigger can use this gun. Unexpectedly, this gun, now in the hands of
a villager has caused trouble for the SWAT team's top expert.

Zhang Yongming struggled to get up from the ground. He never imagined that this policewoman, even with her legs tied behind her back,
could still injure someone. He took the gun from Donkey's hands, his voice trembling: "Donkey...donkey
...donkey, find something to...tie her legs...ah...tie them..."

Donkey quickly took another rope from the wall and carefully walked to Wang Lan's side. "Uncle,
please keep an eye on her—"

"Wait."

Zhang Yongming swallowed hard, afraid that Wang Lan would use Donkey's body as cover. He had accidentally
killed Lao Wu because Wang Lan was hiding behind him. Donkey was rather short, a head shorter than Wang Lan, who was 1.75 meters tall
. So he raised the gun higher, aiming at Wang Lan's head.

"Lower your head. Okay, tie her up."

The donkey carefully tied the policewoman's slender ankles first. Then he scrambled up the roof beam and...
A rope was draped over the roof beam. One end was tied to Wang Lan's hands, and with a pull from Zhang Yongming,
the female SWAT officer, her hands and feet bound, was hoisted up, her toes leaving the ground. The other end of the rope was tied to
an iron ring . Because her hands were bound and she was suspended, the female SWAT officer's t-shirt was pulled high. Zhang Yongming immediately saw
her exposed waistline, from her ribs to her hips. Her stomach was flatter and
whiter than the policewoman's that afternoon. He felt his previously limp penis harden again. He then tucked his gun into his waistband, stood
in front of the policewoman, and casually stroked the soft skin of her stomach. His palm felt an indescribable smoothness and
delicacy, more comfortable than satin.

Overwhelmed by shame and anger, Wang Lan let out a low moan.

Five years had passed since her body was first violated by a man; now she was back in their
hands , like a kitten, at their mercy.

Chapter 9. Wang Lan and

Zhang Yongming had completely forgotten about the dozen or so accomplices lying haphazardly outside the house, and they had also forgotten about
Lao Wu's corpse inside and Er Bao's unknown fate in the large pot. Their minds were now filled with the girl before them
, beautiful as a celestial being, more terrifying than a female ghost. As he indulged in caressing her belly and slender waist
, he discovered her perfect, shallow, virgin navel, like a pool of water. The navels he had ever seen on women
were either thin slits or deep holes embedded in bulging, fleshy bellies. He had never
known a woman's navel could be so alluring: beautiful to look at, and wonderful to touch. He used his fingers to press,
his nails to dig, his tongue to lick… He felt her navel change shape under his ministrations, simultaneously
providing a wonderful tactile experience for his fingers and tongue. When his fingers pressed forcefully into her abdominal cavity, he could even
feel her smooth intestines writhing.

Wang Lan kept her lips tightly closed, silently enduring the ravaging of the two men, one large and one small. Whatever they did to her
filled her with utter disgust and humiliation. Occasionally,
a low moan escaped her throat from the intense shame.

No matter how Zhang Yongming tormented the policewoman before him, he was frustrated to find that his penis, though aroused,
lacked erection. The two rounds of rape he had inflicted on Ma Yanmei that afternoon had exhausted his semen.

"I need something more exciting..."

he thought. Only then did he notice that Donkey had already stripped the female prisoner of her shoes and socks, and was now kissing
and nibbling at one of her slender feet. Her ankle was so delicate, her toes so small; he couldn't fathom
how used that petite foot to deliver the fatal blow to Erbao.

He kicked Donkey: "Go find a pair of scissors."

Donkey ran into Lao Wu's room, rummaging around for a while before finally finding a pair of scissors.

"Hehe, now let's see how nice your body is."

With that, Zhang Yongming quickly cut open her soft t-shirt, the two pieces of cotton fabric fluttering to the ground, revealing
the virgin special policewoman's snow-white upper body. A long, slender neck, delicate collarbones, and smooth armpits. But what truly captivated men's
attention were her two full breasts, encased in a white bra, creating a
cleavage that could kill any man. Zhang Yongming swallowed hard, hastily
cutting , jade
-like breasts sprang forth. Zhang Yongming saw that these breasts were much larger than the ones he had just fucked,
as smooth and translucent as white jade. On the crystal-clear breasts were two coin-sized pink areolas; in
the center of the areolas were two bright red nipples, rising and falling slightly with their owner's breathing. He felt his penis suddenly
harden—though only for a fleeting moment. He stared blankly at those breasts,
able to hear his own heavy breathing.

Donkey, seeing the woman's half-naked body, turned a deep crimson. Although this was only the second time he
had seen a woman's naked body, the exquisitely beautiful form before him seemed to be
sucking his soul out of his body. He suddenly let out a strange cry, pounced on her, and unbuckled Wang Lan's belt. Amidst the policewoman's gasps,
he had roughly ripped her knee-length shorts and underwear down to her ankles.

A delicate, perfectly sculpted naked body appeared before the man's eyes. The sun outside was already setting,
casting a dim light throughout the low, mud-brick house. In the instant her clothes were stripped off, Wang Lan's flesh
radiated a snow-white glow, illuminating the small, dark room, like a goddess statue untouched by human life.
What astonished and delighted Zhang Yongming even more was that the goddess's genitals were as white and smooth as the rest of her skin,
without a single hair.

She was a bald woman!

Both men, young and old, suffered nosebleeds.

Donkey felt his head was pounding, as if all the blood in his body had rushed to his brain. The
crude and ruthless boy was captivated by the allure of the female special police officer's body. He unconsciously
took two steps back , feeling dizzy and lightheaded, and suddenly lost consciousness.

A few minutes later, he opened his eyes and saw Uncle Zhang embracing the girl, kissing and nibbling at her breasts.

Although the light was dim, he could clearly see the expression on the girl's face. Her expression was stern, her eyes tightly closed,
her brows furrowed, and two blushes graced her snow-white cheeks. She seemed both ashamed and desperate. Lacking formal education, he
couldn't find the right words to describe what he was seeing. Now, only the primal urges drove him.

He crawled over, hugged the girl's legs, knelt down, and pressed his face against her firm, elastic buttocks
, rubbing against her repeatedly.

For Wang Lan, this was the first time she had completely exposed her body to a man. Not in
a softly lit bedroom, not in a warm, tranquil hot spring, but in a remote, remote village,
in a small earthen house. The men who were greedily scanning her were neither her lover nor a formidable opponent,
but two rough, country men. Under their burning gazes, she felt goosebumps rise all over her body
.

The older man pounced on her like a hungry wolf and grasped her breasts. Although it wasn't the first time he
had touched her proud breasts, he immediately took one of them into his mouth. This was the first time in her life
that a man had kissed them! For the first time in twenty years, her chaste breasts had been directly violated by a man!

The man's warm, wet body licked and caressed her breasts, and she couldn't bear to look down at him.
This scene... But she felt a strong physical discomfort, only nausea and filth. She couldn't help but gag.

"Ugh... Ah..."

Suddenly, her tender nipple was sucked into the man's mouth. She felt a strong force sucking it, and
his entire virgin nipple, along with the areola, was sucked into her mouth. The faint pain and immense shame
made her gag turn into a soft moan.

"Ah... Oh..."

Zhang Yongming seemed to hear celestial music. The woman's voice was extremely shy and provocative, igniting his desire
to conquer . He only regretted that he was currently weak, otherwise he could immediately rape and fuck this woman again and
again. He held Wang Lan even tighter, preparing to move his stinking mouth to her other breast,
when suddenly the policewoman screamed and struggled violently, throwing the unsuspecting Zhang Yongming and Donkey away.
It turned out that Donkey couldn't resist the temptation of her fragrant, milky white flesh and opened his mouth to bite her upturned buttocks.

Zhang Yongming flicked the donkey on the forehead: "You little bastard, are you a dog?"

The donkey just grinned and chuckled. The taste of that bite was unforgettable: soft, chewy,
sticky, and fragrant... he couldn't quite describe the flavor.

Just then, Zhang Yongming's phone rang. It was his uncle, Zhang Yong'an, who said that his elderly parents
had been beaten, and the policewoman who had been arrested and the family's tricycle were missing. Looking at Wang Lan's
naked hardened his heart and told Zhang Yong'an that he wouldn't be coming over yet, asking him to look after his parents.
Then he dialed Huang Laogeda's number, reporting the situation and asking him to come quickly.

Zhang Yongming looked helplessly at his limp penis. When Wang Lan was stripped naked, his penis had suddenly
hardened. Overjoyed, he rushed forward, ready to enjoy this delicacy. However, his penis only
hardened for a moment before quickly going soft. No matter how much he rubbed, sucked, and played with her body, his
own penis just wouldn't cooperate. He cursed himself countless times in his heart, wondering why he had fucked that
policewoman twice that afternoon, leaving him completely drained. He flicked the donkey's limp little penis a couple of times, "Damn, you
're a coward too."

The donkey retorted, "Coward what? I fucked that policewoman hundreds of times this afternoon!"

Wang Lan's heart skipped a beat. So the squad leader really had fallen victim to their cruelty. The way they were treating
her now gave her an idea of the inhumane treatment Sister Yanmei had received. She now regretted not being gentle earlier.
Most people she'd only suffered minor injuries or blocked blood vessels, and would be fine after an hour or two. If she had known
they had gang-raped the squad leader, she would have at least broken their hands and feet.

Zhang Yongming's next words confirmed her suspicions: "What's so great about it? If your uncle hadn't
fired two shots at that woman today, I would have fucked this one right now!"

"Bullshit! My dick's all soft now, what do I do?"

"What do I do? Listen to your uncle. The woman..."

Suddenly, a violent knocking on the door interrupted Zhang Yongming's words.

He jumped up in terror, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and fired several shots at the door.

A series of wails and a man's wail came from outside: "Zhang Daming, you fucking killed someone!"

Zhang Yongming stopped shooting. He gestured to Donkey, signaling him to go check the door. Donkey
grabbed a cleaver from the cutting board, went behind the door, and peered through the bullet hole.

"Uncle, it's Boss Xie. You think you hit him! There seems to be another one next to him, lying on the ground, I
can't see his face."

Zhang Yongming then opened the door, and sure enough, Boss Xie and another person were lying outside. Xie Laoda
had been and was already dead. The other man was missing half his head; no wonder the donkey didn't recognize him.
Further away, several villagers stood supporting each other, their eyes filled with terror as they stared towards the door.

Zhang Yongming quickly opened the door to reassure the villagers: "Don't be afraid, it was all that little wench's doing. I
've caught her!"

Those who could get up began to slowly gather inside. Zhang Yongming arranged for them to carry Lao Wu, Xie
Laoda, and the other dead and half-dead men outside, lining them up. Zhang Yongming feigned tears:
"Brothers, I, Da Ming, will take good care of your parents, wives, and children. I'll avenge you!"

The people gathered inside, looking at Wang Lan, hanging from the rafters, with a mixture of fear and glee. The moment the lights came on,
everyone froze. They were all people who had participated in the gang rape of Ma Yanmei; upon seeing Wang Lan naked,
they were all stunned by her jade-like, sculpted beauty. They'd lived their whole lives in this small mountain village, seeing
only women with thick waists and big butts. They'd never seen a city girl with such angelic beauty. The
policewoman 's body had already given them a taste of earthly beauty, but this one, though she'd beaten them senseless,
was even more beautiful after being stripped naked! After a while, they began to whisper among themselves
.

"This woman's got a hard time. I think my ribs are broken; it hurts every time I breathe."

"Is this the woman? She's practically skin and bones. How can she be so tough?"

"What woman? Look at her nipples and thighs, I think she's a virgin."

"Tsk tsk, so beautiful! Even the ones on TV aren't this pretty."

"Look at that skin, so white and tender, so fine. She's even a 'white tiger'!"

"Yeah, that waist is thinner than my thighs."

A lightbulb was hovering in front of Wang Lan's face, blinding her, making it impossible for her to see how
many or where they were spying on her. She had a familiar feeling,
a recurring nightmare she'd had since being kidnapped by thugs years ago: countless wolves lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce
and tear her to shreds. She couldn't move, couldn't scream, and could only stand naked under the lamplight, awaiting
this bloody ordeal.

The light, filtering through her closed eyelids, appeared blood-red. She remembered that winter sunset,
the girl being raped by thugs under its glow. Ya Jun's face suddenly flashed before her eyes. The thought of herself tonight,
like Sister Mei and Ya Jun, being beaten and humiliated; her entire body, from her proud breasts to her tender
abdomen , even her hidden genitals, being ravaged by them; even more terrifying, they would take turns defiling
her, tearing apart her virginity, ejaculating their filthy, foul-smelling semen into her sacred womb—her body...
She was trembling slightly. Her childhood experience of being kidnapped instilled in her a deep-seated fear of sexual assault.

Last time, Uncle Feng had stepped forward to save her. Who would come to this desolate village this time
?

Would it be Zhao Ling and Yao Yao? Unlikely; they were outnumbered and outmatched, and they also had to protect Sister Mei from this
place… Thinking this, she knew she wouldn't escape tonight. [For those interested in Wang Lan's childhood experiences
, please see "Special Police Heroine - Prequel"] Fortunately, her plan to lure them away worked, and
Sister Mei escaped their clutches. Trading her virginity and life for Sister Mei's safety was worth it.
Wasn't the political commissar also risking his life alone to infiltrate that den of iniquity for a female reporter last month? Her thoughts turned to Ye Lanxin.
She had heard that Sister Ye had been tied up by drug traffickers in a square, humiliated, abused, and
tortured for an entire afternoon. She was also an unmarried girl, only two years older than herself,
just as she suffered such terrible torment. How did she, with her seemingly fragile appearance, endure it all?
Thinking of this, she felt her current situation wasn't so bad after all.

Zhang Yongming coughed twice, interrupting the conversation and Wang Lan's thoughts. "Cough cough, this woman
has injured so many of our brothers, and even killed... Fifth Brother and Boss Xie, cough cough, we have to
get revenge on her."

"Yes!"

Actually, everyone who heard the word "revenge" was thinking of this girl's body. Everyone she had beaten
was thinking of fucking her hairless, tender cunt.

Donkey suddenly stood up: "Uncle, I have an idea!"

"Oh? What idea?"

"Let's give her a whip dipped in cold water!"

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