[Urban] Peerless Beauty (Complete) - 1-3

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[Synopsis] Some have prophesied that since the beginning of time, the world would have transformed from turbid to clear, bringing peace to the four seas. However, the ways of Heaven are unpredictable, and chaos knows no bounds. Demons will eventually rule, Heaven and Earth will unite, and the world will descend into chaos. When demons multiply in this world, what will become of those beautiful women? The demons say that the world was originally dark, and women are like stars in the sky, always living under the shadow of darkness. The wise say, "One thought can make you a Buddha, one thought can make you a demon; form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

Part One: Urban Chronicle - Sudden Changes

Chapter 1: A Stormy Night

Compared to previous years, spring in City A seems to have arrived exceptionally early this year. Just into April, flowers began to bud prematurely, and thunder rumbled—everything seemed so hurried.

However, this spring rain was completely unexpected. This was hardly spring rain! Such torrential rain, rare even in summer, accompanied by booming thunder, seemed as if the Milky Way had been torn open, the downpour engulfing the modern metropolis in a whiteout…

Yet, those braving the torrent of desire remained unaffected by the downpour.

An abandoned auto repair shop, its buildings demolished, leaving only a few wrecked cars and a vast open space, was the scene of a transaction taking place in the rain.

"Whirlwind," taking a suitcase full of US dollars from one of the buyers, simultaneously handed over a whole case of heroin. He weighed the case in his hand and shouted, "Brother Wei, it's counterfeit!"

The buyers were stunned, staring at Whirlwind in bewilderment. It was the leader who reacted quickly, but it was too late.

As if receiving an order, Lei Wei's men almost simultaneously dropped their umbrellas and drew their guns, unleashing a brutal, life-or-death battle in an instant. The surrounding rainwater slowly turned red…

Just when Lei Wei thought the battle was about to end, the piercing sirens of police cars suddenly blared, mixed with the howling wind and rain, and gunfire. Rows of fully armed SWAT officers swiftly jumped off trucks, forming a pincer movement with the speed of cats, while simultaneously facing a fierce counterattack.

Both sides of the gangsters turned their guns, desperately fighting back in an attempt to escape. Bullets whistled through the air, and men were constantly being hit and falling, mingling with the muddy rainwater.

Lei Wei, wielding an AK-47 assault rifle, fired in bursts while constantly dodging left and right, maneuvering and evading the hail of bullets with ease. His targets were all those who posed a danger to him, those who could immediately threaten his life, and his shots were unerring. However, even this seasoned underworld boss was unsure whether he could escape alive in this situation.

"Forget everything else, survival is the priority!"

With that thought, Lei Wei threw away the heroin he had just retrieved and began firing as he searched for an exit through the torrential rain.

A sudden stop, and Cyclone pulled the semi-armored SUV to Lei Wei's side.

"Brother Wei! Get in!"

the former professional racer yelled.

Lei Wei leaped in, his tall figure instantly disappearing into the vehicle from the sight of the SWAT officers who were about to fire at him.

The SUV sped away like a madman, leaving the chaotic scene of the ongoing battle far behind. However, this police ambush was clearly meticulously planned, with ambushes everywhere. Two police cars quickly followed, and many more joined the pursuit along the way.

"Cyclone! Any grenades?"

Lei Wei shouted, his already rough voice echoing inside the vehicle, almost drowning out the wind and rain outside.

"Behind us..."

The gunner in the police car began firing at the SUV, but the SUV slithered like a snake, and with poor visibility, it was extremely difficult to hit.

"Watch out..."

Wang Sen, driving in the lead car, saw two iron balls rolling in the middle of the road and immediately notified his colleagues via radio headset, while simultaneously swerving sharply to one side.

But it was too late. Before he could finish speaking, the grenade exploded, and the two police cars in front went out of control in a flash of fire...

"Boss, we've shaken off the cops behind us, there's a roadblock at the intersection ahead..."

Whirlwind stared intently at the road conditions with his 2.0-gauge eyes, "There's a fork in the road on the right."

"Turn right!"

Lei Wei shouted as he loaded bullets into his submachine gun.

Less than 500 meters from the intersection, on a side road, a young woman stood gracefully in the middle of the road. A flash of lightning revealed her stunning beauty. Her angelic face was delicate and fair, with a captivating allure, arched eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, and beautiful lips. The perfect lines of her face flowed down her cheeks to her alluring chin, like a vibrant rose blooming proudly in the storm.

The girl stood motionless in the rain, like a beautiful statue, letting the storm lash her body. A strand of her once-groomed hair fell down and clung to her face with the rain. Her police uniform was soaked through, clinging to her curvaceous and graceful figure. Her 1.7-meter height accentuated her perfect curves. It was breathtaking beauty, a masterpiece of God. She was Shi Ting, who had just been transferred to the A City Police Department as the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Shiting held her M3 Super 90 shotgun with both hands, the muzzle angled towards the ground, raindrops dripping from the barrel. Her beautiful, star-like eyes were fixed intently on the intersection ahead. She had just received news that the gang leader Lei Wei's car was heading this way, and in the short ten minutes it had been sniping him, seven or eight policemen had already died at his hands.

"Boss! There's someone standing up ahead!"

Whirlwind, already somewhat exhausted, shouted.

Another flash of lightning appeared, and Lei Wei saw Shiting's silhouette less than a hundred meters away.

"Damn it! Charge!"

The SUV roared towards Shiting.

In an instant, her previously still figure swayed, like a shooting star in the night sky. In the blink of an eye, the butt of the gun was pressed against the girl's right shoulder. Shiting held the gun with both hands, aimed at the SUV's right tire, and pulled the trigger...

With a crisp bang, the car tire burst, the vehicle lost control, and crashed into the roadside.

Shiting slightly tilted her gun, and with a click of the bolt, the M3 re-aimed at the engine hood. Another sharp shot rang out, followed by a belated rumble of thunder, and the SUV burst into flames. Lei Wei

yelled and jumped out of the car, while Xuanfeng rolled towards a roadside building along with the exploding SUV…

“Don’t move!”

Police officers lying in ambush jumped out, a dozen dark gun barrels pointed at Lei Wei as he slowly stood up.

Shiting slowly lowered her gun, slightly panting, staring at Lei Wei, whose hands and legs were handcuffed and locked, and slowly walked towards him. Just as they were about to pass each other, their eyes met at close range. Shiting couldn’t help but frown. His gaze surprised her. Some say the eyes are the windows to the soul, but she couldn’t read anything in Lei Wei’s eyes—anger, panic, hatred… nothing but two piercing murderous intents.

From the moment he rolled out of the car, Lei Wei's gaze hadn't left Shi Ting's pretty face for a single moment. He had never seen such beauty, and for a moment he even forgot that he was now this policewoman's captive.

As she slowly walked towards him, Lei Wei's eyes followed her graceful figure.

"One day I will definitely fuck you to death!"

Just as their eyes met, Lei Wei whispered in Shi Ting's ear in a deep voice.

"What?"

The moment the words left her mouth, Shiting instantly realized what was happening, feeling all the blood rush to her head… A crisp slap landed on Lei Wei's face, splattering everywhere, leaving Shiting's hand numb and stinging. Lei Wei grinned, "Hahaha…hahahahaha…"

" Shameless! Trash! Still so arrogant even when death is imminent!" Shiting really wanted to raise her gun butt and smash it down on the bald man, but hesitated and didn't. Just as several detectives were escorting Lei Wei onto the prison van, two police cars pulled up ahead. The doors opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in a police uniform, strode out of one of the cars. This man was Fu Peng, the director of the A City Public Security Bureau. "Director Fu." Shiting stepped forward, stood with her legs together, gave a crisp military salute, and announced loudly in her usual gentle yet capable sweet voice, "Reporting, Director, the criminal Lei Wei has been apprehended!" Fu Peng smiled and returned the salute, moving the umbrella he was holding above Shiting's head. Seeing that she looked as if she had just been pulled out of the water, not a single spot was dry from head to toe, he couldn't help but sigh softly and said with concern, "Shiting, you've worked hard. Go home and change your clothes, be careful not to catch a cold. We'll handle the rest." "Yes, sir!" Shiting said happily, "Achoo..." Actually, she had been shivering from the cold for a while, but now that she finally relaxed, she suddenly sneezed, making the officers next to her laugh. Shiting got into her police car, started the engine, and turned on the wipers. Suddenly, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She took it out and saw two missed calls and three unread text messages, all from her friend Fu Xue. Message 1: "Today is my twenty-first birthday, you didn't forget, did you? There's a party at the Little Red House at six tonight. If you're late, you're in big trouble! Remember to bring a gift, okay? Forgetting will be terrible!" Message 2: "What's wrong, Shiting? Everyone's waiting for you..." Message 3: "Officer, in the name of the daughter of the police chief, I order you: drop everything and come here immediately. It's been twenty minutes already, you decide what to do!" Shiting shook her head and smiled, immediately accelerating towards her home. "Hey? Be careful!" Fu Peng called out worriedly, watching Shiting's car speed away. But obviously, she didn't hear him, and the police car disappeared into the rain in a moment. Shiting's father, Shi Xingyuan, is a renowned archaeologist who has just gone to Europe for research. Her mother, Su Xuerong, is a director of a multinational company and spends most of the year in the United States. Shiting lives alone now. Back home, Shiting quickly took a hot shower, changed her clothes, and started drying her long, black hair with a hairdryer. Just then, her phone rang. It was undoubtedly Fu Xue calling. "Hello?" Shiting turned off the hairdryer and pressed the answer button with her slender index finger. "Shi...Ting..." Fu Xue's sweet yet sarcastic voice came through the receiver, "So you're finally back from Mars? I advise you not to come over tonight, or we won't let you go back safely." She then hung up. "Hello...Hello..." Shiting looked at her phone helplessly, thinking she'd better hurry. This super paparazzi was definitely suspicious. She couldn't let her get any information out of her tonight, or she'd get another scolding from the chief. Fu Xue was the beloved daughter of Police Chief Fu Peng. After graduating from university last year, she worked as a reporter at the Guangming Daily in the city. She and Shiting had been childhood sweethearts. When Shiting was transferred back to City A last month, she was "tricked" into revealing some internal information that the bureau hadn't yet released. Although it didn't have any negative impact, as a police officer in the criminal investigation team, she had violated basic confidentiality regulations, for which Fu Peng gave the new female deputy captain of the criminal investigation team a good scolding. From then on, Shiting was extremely wary of Fu Xue. Shiting casually tied her hair up with a small red hair accessory, adjusted her long jeans and sports shirt, picked up the birthday present she had prepared, and quickly walked out. A few minutes later, a red Ferrari sports car sped out of the underground garage. This beautiful car was a birthday gift from her mother, Su Xuerong, on Shiting's twenty-second birthday last year; it was her second luxury sports car. Ten minutes later, the red twelve-cylinder supercar stopped in front of a small red villa in the suburbs. This was the red house that Fu Xue had mentioned, the place where they often gathered together. It was already dark, and the rain was still falling. Shiting carefully stepped out of the car, holding an umbrella in one hand and carrying her things in the other, and ran towards the red villa... From the outside, she could see that a room on the second floor was lit up, but to Shiting's surprise, she hadn't heard any noise even after going up the stairs. On the contrary, the whole house was eerily quiet. Shiting stopped at the door of the brightly lit room, took a deep breath, and suddenly pushed the door open, shouting, "Fu..." Before she could finish the second word, the room erupted in laughter, followed by a shower of cake flying everywhere. Shiting was now covered in a kaleidoscope of colors; white cream almost completely covered her delicate face, and a drop of red jam landed right on her cute nose... "No way!" Shiting stood there dumbfounded. "They even messed with my clothes? Fu Xue, if it weren't for your birthday, I'd definitely beat you up today!" At that moment, the beautiful Fu Xue was squatting on the chair opposite her, wearing a small, white, tilted hat, her eyes already narrowed into crescent shapes. Her left hand was wrapped around her right wrist, and three fingers of her right hand were bent into a gun shape, her index finger pointing at Shiting's nose as she laughed uncontrollably. "This was Xuexue's idea, it has nothing to do with us..." Ya Ni was still holding a cake plate. When she saw Shi Ting's eyes, still covered in cream, sweep over her, she quickly shifted the blame. "I don't care." Since she had already embarrassed herself, Shi Ting simply squatted down by the door. "Do whatever you want with me. Anyway, my clothes are already dirty, I'll just pick them up and rub them on later." Fu Xue then jumped down from the chair and walked over with a grin. She was wearing a white fitted short-sleeved shirt and low-waisted white trousers, revealing a glimpse of her slender waist under the light, dazzlingly white and so tender it seemed like it could squeeze out a pool of water. Amid everyone's laughter, Fu Xue pulled and dragged Shi Ting, who was squatting on the ground, to her feet. "Good sister, don't be angry. Who told you to come so late? You always have to be punished a little, right? Come on, I'll take you to change your clothes." "Oh... no need to change, no need to change..." The two boys in the middle joined in the teasing. Seeing Shiting's disheveled appearance, Fu Xue couldn't help but giggle again. "You dare laugh?" Shiting pulled her outside, casually ripping off her little white hat. "So old-fashioned, what season is it to wear a hat..." "Hehe, it's a birthday present from Fatty, I'll only wear it for one night." The two chatted and laughed as they walked towards the changing room on the first floor. The rain outside was pouring down, but the little red house was filled with its usual youthful and vibrant atmosphere. ... ******************************

It was past nine o'clock at night when Jiang Xuezi, the new draftsman at the Public Security Bureau, returned home. The once-powerful drug dealer Lei Wei had finally been apprehended, and the bureau immediately conducted a routine one-hour interrogation, which Jiang Xuezi observed and took notes on.

As the bureau leaders had predicted, he refused to say anything. Whether he spoke or not didn't matter anymore; the deaths that had occurred just a few hours earlier were enough to get him killed several times over. Eliminating this ruthless ringleader would greatly improve the security situation in City A, and Xuezi felt a sense of satisfaction.

The lights were off in the house; it seemed her husband was already asleep.

Jiang Xuezi was twenty-five years old and very beautiful. She had been married for less than a year; her husband, He Xin, was a government employee, an honest and kind man. He Xin had been in poor health since childhood; he had recently contracted pneumonia and had just been discharged from the hospital yesterday, still very weak.

Xuezi turned on the living room light and changed into a loose set of clothes. Then she put her wet police uniform and stockings into the washing machine in the bathroom.

Hearing no movement from the bedroom, Xuezi knew her husband was fast asleep and didn't disturb him. She went into the kitchen to find instant noodles, but noticed the keep-warm light on the rice cooker was still on. Opening the lid, she found a steaming bowl of rice and two braised fish.

"Husband..."

Jiang Xuezi's nose tingled, and she felt like crying. She knew she had been extremely busy lately due to a job transfer, and even during He Xin's hospitalization, she hadn't been able to take good care of him, which made her very uneasy. Although He Xin was still very weak, he was still thinking of her in every way and showing her great care. How could she not be moved? But along with her gratitude, Jiang Xuezi also felt a deep sense of guilt...

After eating a little something, Jiang Xuezi took a hot shower, changed into a white nightgown, and then turned on the hairdryer, tilting her head to slowly dry her beautiful short hair. Her skin was smooth and soft, and accidentally, a corner of her nightgown slipped down, revealing a small patch of her snow-white shoulder.

Afraid of disturbing her husband, Jiang Xuezi gently lifted the corner of the blanket and carefully lay down. He Xin beside her snored softly, but Xuezi couldn't fall asleep…

Before marrying He Xin, Jiang Xuezi had been very chaste and self-respecting, giving her precious virginity to her husband on their wedding night, but He Xin didn't seem particularly surprised. A moment of passion is precious, but Xuezi's first sexual experience lasted less than a minute before He Xin trembled and ejaculated inside her.

But Jiang Xuezi didn't feel uncomfortable. She and He Xin truly loved each other, and her husband's health wasn't good; he needed her more care and attention. She had very low expectations for sex; love was everything.

Jiang Xuezi had always believed this. But later events made her increasingly confused.

After their marriage, He Xin and Jiang Xuezi had sex very infrequently, and several times he even ejaculated prematurely before it even officially began. Especially in the last few months, they hadn't had sex at all. No matter how tenderly Xuezi comforted him, He Xin just couldn't get an erection. A hospital checkup revealed he had erectile dysfunction, requiring slow and gradual treatment. However, due to his naturally weak constitution, a cure was unlikely in a short time. A recent bout of lung disease had further stalled his treatment.

Several times, Xuezi woke up in the middle of the night feeling feverish, her mouth dry, and a restless, throbbing desire within her. At these times, Xuezi would unconsciously remove her pajamas, pressing her full, soft breasts tightly against He Xin's back, reaching out to hug her husband. This made her feel more comfortable, and she would let out barely audible moans, fantasizing that He Xin would turn around and press her tightly beneath him…

But He Xin remained fast asleep, as if he would never wake up, never notice her alluring, naked body.

The rain outside continued, relentlessly pattering against the windowpane. Those fragmented memories left her lower body soaking wet, something absolutely impossible before, all because of last night… Jiang Xuezi lay motionless on the bed, terrified that He Xin would suddenly wake up and notice these subtle changes in her body. But her thoughts couldn't help but drift back to last night, that crazy night she would never forget… When Jiang Xuezi woke

up, she found herself in an unfamiliar room, surrounded by dim red light. A naked man was on top of her, relentlessly tearing at her police uniform.

"Ah!"

Jiang Xuezi's first reaction was to scream, followed by violent struggle. At the same time, her brain was racing uncontrollably, images flashing through her mind: the detective captain's office, the coffee… and the masked man before her. She had been drugged and brought to this strange place—but how could this be? What on earth was going on...?

"Ah..."

Jiang Xuezi's struggles became increasingly futile. The man on top of her, about to assault her, was clearly much stronger than she had imagined, rendering her police academy training useless.

The man gripped her wrist tightly, twisting her left arm behind her back and pressing it forcefully against her back. Jiang Xuezi's face was forced down against the soft pillow, and she felt her clothes being torn apart piece by piece, leaving her body. The man's powerful knees slammed into Jiang Xuezi's waist, his calves, thicker than her thighs, pressing down hard on her round buttocks. His right hand tore at the last line of defense on her upper body—the thin, snow-white shirt.

Jiang Xuezi felt like her waist was about to break. Beads of sweat appeared on her face from the pain. Her long legs, which had been kicking in vain, grew weaker and weaker. She breathed heavily in pain, and with each forceful thrust from the man, painful groans escaped her throat.

"Ah!"

Jiang Xuezi screamed in pain as her bra strap was torn and quickly pulled away, her two large breasts pressed tightly against the sheets beneath her. At this moment, the policewoman was like an egg with its shell peeled off; except for a remnant of her police skirt limply wrapped around her smooth, slender waist, barely covering her pink panties, she was completely naked.

The man looked with satisfaction at his prey, whose struggles were growing weaker and weaker, and chuckled coldly, "Soon you'll taste what true sexual bliss is. You'll be thanking me then!"

That voice sent a chill down Jiang Xuezi's spine. It really was him! But how could this be? How could her superior do such a thing? What should she do?

"Captain Li, please don't do this, please let me go..."

Jiang Xuezi pleaded painfully.

However, the man didn't seem worried about Jiang Xuezi recognizing him. He forcefully thrust his right knee into her waist. "Ah!"

Jiang Xuezi screamed, her body involuntarily stiffening, even her weak struggles abruptly ceasing.

Finally, her small panties were pulled off, and her full buttocks trembled alluringly under the man's slaps.

The man grinned lewdly, finally removing his knees from Jiang Xuezi's body, and then pressed his large body down on the policewoman...

Jiang Xuezi was breathless from the pressure, her left arm still held behind her back by the man. She tried her best to arch her back, but it was futile. The man's thick right arm wrapped around her neck and pulled hard...

"Oh...ah..."

The intense pain and increasingly difficult breathing made Jiang Xuezi give up all resistance, helplessly watching as the man's lower body spread her legs, and a terrifyingly hard thing brutally pressed against her vaginal opening.

"I beg you, don't..."

Jiang Xuezi shook her head slightly, sobbing softly.

"Hey!"

The man exerted force, his large penis domineeringly parting the narrow vaginal walls, taking over Jiang Xuezi's body from behind.

Such size and hardness were something Jiang Xuezi had never experienced and could never even imagine. In comparison, He Xin's penis, even when erect, was only the thickness of a finger—a stark contrast between a child and an adult.

The man forcefully tightened his grip on the policewoman's neck while powerfully thrusting his lower body, his large penis pumping violently inside Jiang Xuezi. Her tight, narrow vagina, which had never experienced such stimulation, was stretched wide open, forced to secrete copious amounts of vaginal fluid. More and more of her juices flowed out like a trickle with each thrust.

"Ah...ah..."

Jiang Xuezi couldn't help but cry out. If she didn't, she felt she would immediately faint. She truly felt that her body was like parched land receiving rain, not resisting the other's rape and humiliation at all, but instead slowly beginning to revel in it.

But Jiang Xuezi's heart was bleeding. She desperately turned her head back, her tearful eyes staring at the masked face of the other man. "Captain Li, I beg you, I have a husband, please let me go..."

The man grabbed Jiang Xuezi's neat short hair and pressed it down hard. At the same time, he leaned down and licked her smooth, jade-like back with his tongue. His penis slowly rotated inside her. "Just like a virgin, your husband is impotent. Are you going to live a life of widowhood? I will completely satisfy you, make you feel so good that you die. What are you not satisfied with? Hehehe..."

Xuezi's heart turned completely cold. She couldn't believe that this man had even found out about her husband's illness. It seemed that he had planned this all along.

The man's frenzied assault shattered all of Jiang Xuezi's struggles. The policewoman's body was numb and weak, unable to muster any strength. Jiang Xuezi felt as if she were clinging to the edge of a cliff, and the thick penis deeply inserted into her body seemed to be the only thing she could hold onto. Under its strict guidance, her vagina finally surrendered completely, offering up

her precious vaginal fluid for the first time in her life, and it trembled incessantly in gratitude. ********** ... Chapter 2 "Lin's" Operation The next day was Saturday, and Fu Xue arrived at the newspaper office as usual, only an hour later than usual. "Fu Xue, you're here?" Wang Xiaohe, the bespectacled girl on duty, was clearly used to this famous reporter working overtime. "The mother and daughter from the other day's report came to see you just now." "Oh? Where are they now?" Fu Xue said as she sat down at her computer. "They went back to their hometown. They received compensation from that unfaithful man and came specifically to thank you." "They should be grateful for the law and social justice. Alas, the psychological trauma is irreparable." As Fu Xue was speaking, her cell phone rang. "Hey, Tingting?" Fu Xue said while clicking the mouse. "Yeah, just got here." "You still don't remember how you got back? Let me tell you, when you were drunk, all those guys were lecherously staring at you!" "What, what? Why didn't you say that last night?" "This...you're driving me crazy! You stinky Shiting! I'm coming to find you right now!" "Public Relations Department! When did your police station get such a department? Okay, I'll talk to you later, I'll remember you..." After saying that, Fu Xue "angrily" put down her phone. "Fu Xue, who were you talking to?" Wang Xiaohe asked casually while sipping her coffee. "Don't say anything, Wang Xiaohe, get the car ready right now, to the police station!" Fu Xue said, quickly standing up. "What happened?" Wang Xiaohe was reluctant to leave her fragrant coffee. "Can't you finish in ten minutes?" "The gangster boss Lei Wei has been arrested and imprisoned..." Fu Xue said, running off. "Ah..." Wang Xiaohe was also anxious. This was hot news; the newspapers had been full of that bald boss's criminal records the other day. "I'll call a news van right away!" ... After hanging up Fu Xue's phone, Shi Ting smiled triumphantly. She had finally gotten her revenge for the last time, but this time the Guangming Daily still got first-hand news. "Officer Shi, it's time for the meeting." Jiang Xuezi, who was going to take meeting minutes, knocked on the door to remind her. "Okay, I'll be right there." By the time Shi Ting entered the meeting room, all the attendees had arrived. "Let's begin the meeting." Fu Peng glanced at the officers present, paused, and said, "I'm sure you all know the topic of this meeting: a special meeting on the 312 drug case that was just cracked yesterday." " It should be said that the significance of cracking this case is not entirely about the drugs themselves. The key is that we captured Lei Wei, the leader of the Qinglong Gang in City A, and dealt a heavy blow to his gang..." Fu Peng then began to introduce the details of this major drug case. In recent years, with the rapid development of the global economy, City A, as one of the top coastal cities in China, has gradually completed its international integration and become a world-renowned modern metropolis. However, along with the high level of material civilization, people blinded by materialism have become increasingly morally bankrupt, criminals in the city have become increasingly rampant, and corruption has been rampant despite repeated crackdowns. Under these circumstances, around this time last year, Fu Peng was transferred to City A to serve as the head of the Public Security Bureau, naturally shouldering heavy responsibilities. For more than a year, this experienced director racked his brains, exhausting himself to reduce the crime rate in the area, but with little success. After careful investigation, Fu Peng discovered that the root cause lay within the higher-ups and the Public Security Bureau itself. Helpless, he requested permission from his superiors to conduct a large-scale reshuffle within the police station. This decisive director managed to transfer almost all suspicious personnel out of City A and replaced them with a large number of new people. However, there was one person he considered most suspicious who remained, and he couldn't touch him. This person was Li Yunlong, the brother-in-law of the city's party secretary and the captain of the criminal investigation team. At this moment, Li Yunlong sat upright at the conference table, outwardly appearing to be listening attentively and taking notes diligently, just like everyone else, but inwardly he was seething with hatred. Yesterday's operation was so important, yet Fu Peng hadn't let him participate; it was obvious he, Li Yunlong, had been left out in the cold. "Comrades," Fu Peng said, "although the once rampant Green Dragon Gang has temporarily ceased its activities, several other organized crime groups whose main business is drug trafficking still exist. These are the targets we will focus on cracking down on next!" "But, Chief, I've seen some drug case records from recent years..." Shi Ting spoke up, "The other organized crime groups operate much more covertly than the Green Dragon Gang. Arresting them shouldn't be a problem; the key is collecting evidence." "Yes," Fu Peng smiled, taking over the conversation, and looked at Zhang Mingliang, the old head of the Criminal Investigation Department, saying, "Therefore, we must strengthen our criminal investigation work."

"Oh dear... Chief, please don't look at me!"

Zhang Mingliang, whose hair was already turning gray, waved his hand with a smile. "I'm about to retire, so let the younger generation handle these tasks. It truly proves the old saying, 'Heroes have always emerged from among the young.'"

"Old Zhang," Fu Peng said, glancing at Li Yunlong and Shi Ting, "your retirement application is still under consideration by your superiors. After all, there are still two months left! If it's not approved, you'll have to continue this work for now.

To strengthen criminal investigation work, the Criminal Investigation Detachment was separated from the Criminal Police Brigade last year to form an independent department. However, the Criminal Police Brigade still bears significant responsibility for criminal investigation. Some cases require you to solve independently, while others require close cooperation. You must not let your guard down."

"Overall, we've made great progress in our recent work, and everyone has worked hard. Especially yesterday's operation, which relied heavily on everyone's selfless and courageous fighting! Here, I want to commend one person, Officer Shiting, who was recently transferred to our bureau."

From last night until now, Shiting's deeds had already spread throughout the police station. Now, after Fu Peng's words, everyone's attention was focused on her, and many began to whisper among themselves. A slight blush rose on the policewoman's delicate face. She smiled calmly and said, "Chief, you flatter me. I just did my job. The success of the arrest operation was due to everyone's efforts. If we're talking about commendation, those who sacrificed their lives deserve more recognition, but no matter what, they…"

At this point, everyone fell silent.

Fu Peng said solemnly, "Officer Shi is right. No amount of material reward or medal can bring back a martyr's life. But that's what criminal investigators are all about. A qualified police officer must be ready at any time to sacrifice their life for the noble cause of safeguarding the nation! Comrades, the safety of taxpayers, the stability of society, and

the peace and

happiness of our loved ones require us to do this!" **************** ... Her not-so-long hair had some flowing smoothly over her shoulders, while another section was piled high on her head, a small fringe gently parted to one side, slightly obscuring her left, upturned eyebrow. Her exquisite figure, clad in a blue police uniform, was simply breathtaking. Beneath her skirt, a slender, shapely leg was visible, and her delicate feet wore elegant mid-heeled shoes. Her graceful, composed gait exuded the confidence and authority unique to a police officer. Seeing the beautiful policewoman approach, Ah Hui noticed the two four-pointed star flowers adorning her shapely shoulders. He couldn't help but feel a surge of respect, snapping to attention in a salute and loudly proclaiming, "Good morning, Officer!" "Hello! I'm Lin Han. Has Director Fu arrived?" Lin Han asked calmly, her voice like heavenly music. "Ah, so you're Officer Lin. Director Fu just arrived. Please drive in." This is the only compulsory drug rehabilitation center in City A, boasting top-notch scale and facilities. Lin Han parked her car and headed straight for the office building. Lin Han is twenty-seven years old and previously worked in criminal investigation at the D City Police Department. She had just received her transfer order yesterday, requiring her to report to the A City Public Security Bureau at eight o'clock this morning. Unexpectedly, last night, she received a call from Director Fu Peng, asking her to meet him at the drug rehabilitation center early in the morning. Lin Han was led to the reception room by a police officer. "Director, it's been over a year! You still look so energetic!" Lin Han said happily upon seeing Fu Peng. A year ago, Fu Peng was the director of the D City Public Security Bureau, and Lin Han was someone he had personally promoted. "Haha... Lin Han, I'm getting old! I really envy you young people!" Fu Peng said, standing up and turning to the police officer who had brought Lin Han in. "Dr. Huang, would you please show us around the wards?" "Sure, Chief, please follow me!" Huang Li, the drug rehabilitation doctor, said, walking out first. Lin Han smiled and gestured for the chief to go first, then followed slowly behind. The three of them left the office building, walked across the garden-style square, and headed towards the medical building. "Old Chief, what kind of job are you planning to give me this time you've brought me here?" Lin Han asked half-jokingly. "Little Lin, bringing you here must mean you're not doing an ordinary job, otherwise I wouldn't have the heart to separate you and Tian Wen. By the way, how's Tian Wen doing lately?" Fu Peng casually changed the subject. "Him? Still the same old him. A schoolteacher, spending so much time with a bunch of students, he's become like a child himself." The two chatted and laughed as they walked into the medical building, where all the drug addicts lived. The interior design was similar to a hospital, with many wards on each floor. The difference was that many of the ward doors were made of iron, making them look more like prison cages. "Dr. Huang," Lin Han asked in surprise, "Why are there iron doors?" "These are for patients with severe addiction. They're all placed in single rooms. Because the withdrawal symptoms are extremely painful, causing temporary mental instability and posing a certain danger, we've prepared iron doors for them..." Huang Li hadn't finished speaking when a hysterical scream suddenly came from a nearby ward. "That's what it's like when a patient has a withdrawal flare-up," Huang Li said, stopping at the doorway from which the scream originated. Lin Han could clearly see the situation inside through the glass in the door. A boy of about seventeen or eighteen was rolling around on the floor in agony, desperately tearing at his hair and screaming like a madman, his face covered in tears and snot… Lin Han couldn’t bear to watch any longer and turned to Huang Li, asking, “Are we just going to let them hurt themselves like this? Can’t we give them sedatives or something?” “We will,” Huang Li said, glancing at his watch. “In ten minutes, if the patient’s emotions are still out of control, we’ll open the door and give him an injection to calm him down. But if we control the patient’s emotions with medication every time, then the detoxification process won’t be effective. Once the patient can control himself, they can be transferred to another ward.” Lin Han stopped talking, and the three of them continued walking forward, their gaze falling on the haggard faces of others. "Lin Han," Director Fu spoke, "Do you know? For over a year, I've come here once a month to see their suffering. Do you know why?" Lin Han was taken aback. She had a pretty good idea of why Fu Peng had brought her here. She didn't answer directly, but simply nodded thoughtfully. "Wait." Lin Han stopped at the door of a ward and stared at a girl inside, asking, "Dr. Huang, what's this girl's name?" "Wait a minute, let me check." Huang Li flipped through the roster in his hand, "Number 1518..."

The girl inside was curled up at the foot of the bed, trembling, clearly about to experience withdrawal symptoms. Her eyes were large but deeply sunken, her face dull and lifeless, almost skin and bones. Her short, disheveled hair was rough and lusterless, like withered yellow leaves.

Lin Han looked at her more and more, feeling a sense of familiarity, but couldn't quite place her. It was as if she were hidden deep, deep in her memory. "Isn't her surname Ji…?"

"Number 1518 is Ji Xiaolin,"

Huang Li said confidently, looking at the roster.

"Yes, she's Ji Xiaolin…"

Lin Han murmured, her delicate lips trembling, suddenly stunned. Ji Xiaolin was her high school classmate. In her memory, Ji Xiaolin had a cute baby face, and when she smiled, two adorable dimples appeared on her cheeks. She was her best friend in high school. After going to university, for some unknown reason, she lost all contact with Ji Xiaolin.

But now, that baby face had become like a skull. Lin Han could hardly believe her eyes. Could drugs really turn someone like this?

"Ji Xiaolin was severely poisoned. When she was brought in, she already had mild schizophrenia..."

As

Lin Han walked out of the medical building, Xiaolin's former image and smile still floated in her mind. She looked up at the azure sky, sighed softly, and her beautiful face was filled with melancholy.

"Thank you, Dr. Huang. It's nothing else, you can go now!"

Fu Peng shook Huang Li's hand and said.

"Then I'll go first."

With that, Huang Li returned to the medical building.

Fu Peng and Lin Han walked towards the parking lot.

"Chief,"

Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief, forcing a smile, "You brought me here because it's related to the work I'm about to do, right?"

"Yes,"

Fu Peng nodded seriously. "Lin, I originally planned to transfer you here to be the head of the Criminal Investigation Department, but I suddenly changed my mind." "

Oh?"

Lin Han slowed her pace, quietly waiting for Chief Fu to continue.

"After Lei Wei's arrest, only one major drug trafficking organization in City A remains, the so-called Tianyu Group."

"Tianyu?"

Lin Han said, "I often see it in the newspapers. Isn't it a multinational corporation that's among the Fortune 500?"

"That's the problem,"

Fu Peng continued, "Now we can confirm that the drug trade is a significant part of this company's illicit business. The Tianyu Group is powerful, with numerous industries under its umbrella and extensive connections. It's very difficult to gather evidence of their crimes."

"You mean...?"

Lin Han stopped, looking at Fu Peng, awaiting his answer.

Fu Peng stopped and said, "Qian Gang, the president of Tianyu Group, is a lecherous man. The higher-ups have decided to send a policewoman undercover to infiltrate Tianyu Group and gather evidence of Qian Gang's crimes. This person not only needs to be outstandingly beautiful and have extensive experience in criminal investigation, but also cannot be a resident of this city. I've thought about it for a long time..."

At this point, Fu Peng gently patted Lin Han's shoulder and continued walking forward, "Only you meet the requirements."

Lin Han lowered her head slightly, her mind racing. She had received special training at the police academy and was extremely familiar with undercover work.

This is an extremely cruel mission. Once it begins, life and death are entirely in the hands of fate…

“Of course, it mainly depends on your wishes. If you feel it’s not suitable, you can go to the bureau now and take up the position of head of the criminal investigation department. I’ll find someone else for the undercover job.”

Fu Peng sighed again and said, “To be honest, I don’t want you to go. Before I was transferred to City A, two international female police officers sent to Tianyu Group were brutally murdered. This time, the same trick will be repeated, and the chances of success are not high. But the higher-ups are going all out. Currently, this seems to be the only way to bring Qian Gang to justice.”

“Director.”

Lin Han raised her head and said firmly, “I accept this mission!”

Fu Peng stopped, staring at Lin Han’s charming eyes that faintly shimmered with blue light, his expression terribly serious. “Lin Han, have you considered all the consequences?”

Lin Han nodded slightly, slowly raised her sleeve, her right hand stopped by her ear, her rose-colored fingertips pointing at her delicate eyebrows.

In an instant, Fu Peng's wrinkled eyes welled up with tears. The young policewoman before him was like a pure snow lotus; her beauty and purity of mind made her seem like an angel from another world, untouched by worldly concerns or selfish desires. Knowing full well that a perilous pit of fire lay before her, she still pressed forward without hesitation—what an awe-inspiring spirit!

"The code name for this mission is 'Operation Lin's',"

Fu Peng said, gently releasing Lin Han's right hand, his eyes filled with fatherly love. "Promise me, Lin Han, if anything goes wrong, withdraw immediately, without any delay!"

"Yes, don't worry, Chief, Lin Han won't let you down."

A happy smile appeared on Lin Han's face. Having lost her father at a young age, she had long since come to regard this serious and upright superior as her father.

A man with a sleazy appearance was brought back to the police station by Fang Yong of the Criminal Investigation Team.

"Hurry up!"

Fang Yong said, shoving him into the elevator.

"What are you pushing for!"

The sleazy man yelled as he turned around, waving his arms to block her.

"You piece of trash, you're not happy, are you? You even dare to rob a fifty-year-old woman, are you even human!"

Fang Yong raised his fist to strike, but stopped when he saw Jiang Xuezi carrying a large stack of documents into the elevator.

"Xuezi?"

Fang Yong smiled casually and said, "It's nothing, just a thug I happened to catch, taking him to the station for questioning."

"Oh."

Jiang Xuezi nodded, afraid that they would cause trouble and get caught in the crossfire, she moved closer to a corner of the elevator.

The sleazy man seemed to have no regard for the fact that they were in a police station. He stared intently at the pretty policewoman, muttering under his breath, "If only her skirt were shorter..."

"What did you say?"

Although the voice was soft, Fang Yong heard it. "You're asking for it!"

he said, slapping the man on the neck.

"Ouch!"

The sleazy man collapsed to the ground, refusing to get up. "The police are beating people! The police are beating people..."

The elevator stopped on the second floor. Fang Yong grabbed the scoundrel by the collar and pulled him out.

The second and third floors were duplex office spaces, with the second floor being an open-plan office area. The sleazy man's outburst alerted all the busy colleagues in the station.

"You little cop, daring to hit someone! Do you know who I am?" The

sleazy man pounded on the table and roared, "I'm looking for my big brother!"

"Who's your big brother!"

Fang Yong suppressed his anger; he didn't want to escalate the situation.

"My big brother is the criminal investigation team leader, his name is Li Yunlong!"

His shout caused a stir. Everyone in the office area exchanged bewildered glances, and many began to whisper among themselves.

"Bullshit!"

Fang Yong mustered his courage and shoved him hard. "When did Captain Li become your big brother?"

"I don't care, I want to see my big brother!"

The sleazy man then sat down on the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Everyone saw it, he sat on the ground by himself..."

The noise quickly alerted Shi Ting and Li Yunlong, who were working on the third floor. The two of them came out of their respective offices almost at the same time, glanced at each other, and walked downstairs together.

"What's going on?"

Li Yunlong said loudly.

"Captain Li, it's like this..."

Fang Yong stepped forward to explain, but was interrupted by the sleazy man.

"Big brother! I'm Lai Guang! This idiot hit me for no reason!"

As soon as Li Yunlong saw Lai Guang, his eyes flashed, and his thick eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"Captain Li, is he really your brother?"

Shi Ting asked from the side.

"What? He's one of my informants."

Li Yunlong stepped forward, grabbed Lai Guang by the collar, and pulled him up. "You bastard, how dare you cause trouble at the police station? Want to spend a few days in jail?"

"Brother, it wasn't my fault! That kid hit me first!

" "Shut up! Come to my office!"

"But Captain Li,"

Fang Yong stepped forward to argue, "He snatched someone's wallet on the bus, I caught him red-handed, and we haven't even taken his statement yet..."

"Alright, Fang Yong,"

Li Yunlong waved his hand, stopping him from continuing. "I've already said, he's my informant. I'll handle this. You go about your business!"

"This..."

Fang Yong wanted to say something, but Shi Ting gently pulled him back. "Fang Yong, let Captain Li handle it."

Lai Guang turned around at Shi Ting, glancing at her, and swallowed hard.

Entering his office, Li Yunlong slammed the door shut. Sitting in the leather chair at his desk, he lit a cigarette and puffed on it heavily, clearly very angry.

"Speak, what is it?"

Lai Guang glanced at the office door, still shaken.

"Don't worry, this room is soundproofed."

"Heh."

Lai Guang chuckled sheepishly. "Brother Li, you've been avoiding me, I had no choice but to come to the police station to find you."

"Enough nonsense!"

Li Yunlong was clearly impatient. "Let me tell you, Guang, this is the last time. If you dare come to the police station again, I won't let you off!"

"Yes, yes..."

Lai Guang nodded hastily. "Brother Li, this time it's not for anything else, I just want to trouble you to help rescue Brother Wei."

Actually, Li Yunlong had already guessed his intention. After listening to him, he tossed him a cigarette and said slowly, "This matter is not easy to handle..."

Lai Guang picked up the cigarette and lighter from the coffee table. His gaze changed from its previous casual and lewd look to a fixed stare at Li Yunlong's ashen face, waiting for him to continue.

"Ah Guang, it's not that I'm unwilling to help, but Lei Wei is too arrogant. His arrest has become the focus of society, everyone is watching closely, and it's almost impossible to get him out. I, Li Yunlong, can't afford to get involved in this mess."

"Officer Li, everyone knows you have connections in both the legal and illegal worlds in City A. Is there anything you can't do?"

Seeing that Li Yunlong didn't react, Lai Guang's face darkened, and he said, word by word, "Brother Wei must be rescued. Don't forget, you took a lot of money from us."

Although his tone was soft, it was firm beneath the surface.

"You brat! You dare threaten me!"

Li Yunlong was furious and slammed his hand on the black desk with a loud bang.

"No, no."

Lai Guang said with a forced smile, "Brother Li, please calm down. But this time it's the order of Master Hong from Malaysia. He wants you to find a way to rescue Brother Wei."

He deliberately dragged out the words "Master Hong."

Lai Guang's words had an effect. Li Yunlong, who had just been feigning bravado, immediately calmed down upon hearing Master Hong's name. After considering for a while, he asked, "What did Master Hong say?"

"Master Hong said he'd spare no effort to rescue his adopted son. He might come to see him next month."

"Lei Wei is his adopted son?"

Li Yunlong asked in surprise.

Lai Guang nodded without speaking, just continuing to smoke.

"Since it's Master Hong's intention, let me think of a way,"

Li Yunlong said expressionlessly.

"Good!"

Lai Guang laughed loudly. "Since Brother Li said so, then there's definitely no problem. I won't bother you any longer."

Saying this, Lai Guang stood up, leaned close to Li Yunlong, and said with a sly grin, "Brother Li, that policewoman outside was really hot. How come you weren't tempted?"

"Go on, be careful on the road. This is none of your business!"

Li Yunlong dismissed him.

Lai Guang laughed loudly, opened the door, and left.

**********

Fang Yong entered Shi Ting's office.

"Team Leader Shi, they actually let that scoundrel go! I think there's something wrong with Captain Li,"

the young man said angrily as he sat down.

"Fang Yong, don't talk nonsense,"

Shi Ting glanced at Fang Yong and continued clicking the mouse. The computer screen displayed files on all the members of the Green Dragon Gang that the police station had collected over the past few years.

"They just let that scoundrel get away so easily?"

Fang Yong said indignantly.

Suddenly, Shi Ting's gaze stopped on a photo on the computer screen. "Fang Yong, come and look!"

Fang Yong moved closer to Shi Ting, and a faint fragrance immediately filled his nostrils, making the twenty-six-year-old man a little dizzy, and his breathing became heavier without him realizing it.

"Doesn't this person look like that thug from earlier?"

Shi Ting said, pointing to a large headshot on the screen.

"Hey? You know what, it really does look a bit like him! If you remove the beard, hmm, that mole near his eye is probably fake too. Wait a minute..." Fang Yong suddenly realized, noticing the caption under the photo

, "You mean this person is from the Green Dragon Gang?" " Yes

."

Shi Ting smiled and nodded, "This person's behavior was suspicious from the start. Send someone to follow him immediately and find out his real purpose in coming to see Li Yunlong." "Yes!" Fang Yong said and walked out. ********** ...

It wasn't just her beauty; her elegant demeanor, sharp gaze, and the vibrant spirit emanating from her delicate brows seemed to issue him an invisible challenge, igniting a burning desire within him.

But he knew perfectly well that this capable policewoman, handpicked by the police chief, was not someone to be trifled with; her outstanding performance in the arrest of Lei Wei was proof enough.

Li Yunlong sighed, gripping the teacup on the table tightly.

It was already past closing time when there was another knock at the door.

"The door's unlocked, come in!"

The door opened, and Jiang Xuezi entered, holding a document and bowing her head.

Upon seeing her, a lewd smile crept across Li Yunlong's lips. The passionate, lewd scene of that night seemed to replay in his mind. While Xuezi's beauty couldn't compare to Shiting's, she was still naturally beautiful, and her dignified and virtuous demeanor, coupled with the maturity of a married woman, was enough to drive any man wild.

"Captain Li, these are the materials you requested,"

Xuezi said softly.

"Okay, put it on the table."

Li Yunlong watched Jiang Xuezi place the documents with a lecherous look. Seeing her turn to leave, he hurriedly said, "Wait!"

"Is there anything else?"

Xuezi stopped, her heart pounding. Ever since that night's experience, she felt that the man in front of her was a terrifying wolf, making her both hate and fear him.

Li Yunlong ignored Jiang Xuezi, who stood there woodenly, and walked straight over to close the door. As he returned and passed by her, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender waist.

This unexpected move caught Jiang Xuezi off guard. With a soft scream, she struggled to break free from his embrace, panting as she retreated to the corner, shouting, "There are people outside! If you do this again, I'll go out and call the police right now!"

Li Yunlong hadn't expected her to react so strongly. He calmly walked to the table, took an envelope from the drawer, pulled out a stack of photos, and threw them into the air.

"Open the door, let everyone see Miss Jiang Xuezi's nude photos!"

Xuezi was stunned. The photos were of herself and Li Yunlong in bed that night, during their passionate encounter.

"Go ahead and report it, but those photos will soon be plastered on the police station entrance, on your husband's desk, and on the front page of the newspapers..."

Li Yunlong whispered in Xuezi's ear, "I might as well quit being the head of the criminal investigation team. You've probably heard of my influence in this city, right? I'll make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xuezi froze. Taking advantage of her momentary daze, Li Yunlong pulled her into his arms again, this time without resistance. Jiang Xuezi stood there like a beautiful doll, motionless, letting this rogue policeman tear open the buttons of her police uniform, his large hands kneading her full breasts through her white shirt.

Thanks to the office's excellent soundproofing, the noise at the end of the workday was already quite low, but now, even the slightest commotion was gone, indicating that most people had left.

Li Yunlong kissed the policewoman's clean ear, breathing softly, while his hands moved further, tearing open her shirt buttons and reaching inside her bra to grasp her soft, firm breasts.

A cool sensation made Jiang Xuezi's body tremble slightly. She stared silently at the scattered nude photos on the floor, two crystal tears trembling in her beautiful, dark eyes.

"I beg you..."

Jiang Xuezi's voice was very soft, as if it came from afar. Then, her knees buckled, and she knelt before Li Yunlong, tears finally sliding down her pink cheeks and dripping onto the photos on the floor.

"I beg you, please let me go..."

the policewoman sobbed weakly.

Li Yunlong hadn't expected her to react this way, and feeling somewhat disappointed, he plopped back down in his chair.

"Sigh...actually, I didn't want it to be like this either."

His eyes darted around, and his tone softened. "But Jiang Xuezi, you know how men are; they can't live without women. After all, not every man is like He Xin, with some kind of problem. These are normal physiological needs!"

"Please don't insult him!"

Upon hearing the other person insult her husband, Jiang Xuezi, emboldened by some unknown source, couldn't help but shout out.

"Isn't it a fact that he's impotent?"

Li Yunlong retorted sarcastically.

"This..."

Jiang Xuezi was speechless.

"So, it's because he's sick that I've gone to such lengths to get you. I don't want a beautiful woman like you to suffer like a widow with him every day; that would be too unfair to you." "

I don't need Captain Li's concern for my affairs. I just beg you to let us go and let us live a peaceful life. I will definitely find a chance to repay you."

"Alright, alright, I'll let you go today. But Brother Li, hehe, I'm already hard down there. You have to find a way to help me get it out, otherwise even if I wanted to let you go, I couldn't, right?"

As he spoke, Li Yunlong pulled Jiang Xuezi's small hand and gently rubbed it against his already erect penis.

Jiang Xuezi didn't dare to pull away, but timidly asked, "Then what do you want?"

"What do I want? Didn't I teach you everything that night?"

Li Yunlong smiled maliciously and pulled down his pants, revealing a thick, long penis that throbbed provocatively in front of Jiang Xuezi.

Although it wasn't the first time she'd seen this thing, Jiang Xuezi's face still flushed red. She turned her head away, not daring to look again, and only murmured, "What, what do you mean?"

"This time I'll spare your little hole and use your mouth to make it come out for me! Otherwise, I'll strip you naked right now and rape you again right here!"

Jiang Xuezi's face flushed red and then turned pale. She completely believed Li Yunlong could do it. But she didn't dare to scream for help. Putting aside the issue of reputation, if He Xin found out about this, that conservative man would probably be furious.

In desperation, Jiang Xuezi slowly turned her head. That ugly thing with bulging veins was already close to her soft lips. Jiang Xuezi closed her eyes, trembling as she opened her small mouth, slowly taking Li Yunlong's penis into her mouth. Li Yunlong thrust hard, his penis penetrating more than halfway in, filling Xuezi's small mouth completely.

"Ugh..."

Xuezi felt the glans pressing against her throat, extremely uncomfortable.

"Open your eyes and do it properly!"

Li Yunlong snapped impatiently.

Tears welled in Jiang Xuezi's eyes as she was forced to follow the method she'd been taught that night, gently rubbing her delicate lips against his penis, while her knees remained humiliatingly pressed to the ground.

"Hey, right, pay attention to using your tongue..."

Li Yunlong held Jiang Xuezi's head with both hands, instructing her as he thrust.

As Li Yunlong's penis continued to thrust in and out of Xuezi's mouth, more and more saliva accumulated, making gurgling sounds. Soon, his penis became wet and slippery, bringing out more and more fluid.

Following Li Yunlong's instructions, Xuezi's fragrant tongue swirled and rubbed against his glans, making Li Yunlong sigh with pleasure, "Oh! Good, yes, like that!"

Jiang Xuezi initially only hoped this wicked man would ejaculate quickly, so she worked very hard. However, as time went on, the unpleasant feeling gradually began to disappear. Jiang Xuezi felt that her saliva was increasing, as if it wasn't just saliva but also drool, which increasingly wet his penis.

How could this be? A strong sense of shame washed over her, but what she didn't expect was that along with the indescribable shame, a strange sense of excitement also followed. She clearly felt that, just like that night, her lower body was wet, and some slippery stuff was stuck to her panties under her skirt.

Seeing the policewoman beneath him with a flushed face, and hearing soft moans coming from her throat with each thrust, Li Yunlong's face once again revealed a lewd smile.

He slowly removed his hand from the back of Jiang Xuezi's head, but the policewoman's head continued to sway with the same amplitude and frequency. Accompanied by Li Yunlong's sighs and Jiang Xuezi's moans, more and more saliva mixed with the man's pre-ejaculate squeezed from the corners of Xuezi's lips, seemingly unaware of it. At this moment, Jiang Xuezi only felt waves of heat washing over her body. The penis moving in and out of her mouth was like a spark, a red-hot ember, slowly igniting her originally lonely body.

"Oh!"

Li Yunlong sighed and ejaculated, pulling Xuezi's head back.

Streams of scalding semen shot violently deep into Xuezi's throat. The usually clean-living Jiang Xuezi felt no nausea at all, letting the sour, foul-smelling substance flow into her stomach.

"Ah..."

Jiang Xuezi's body suddenly stiffened. She clearly felt a hot current in her lower abdomen, almost bursting forth, but it seemed to lack the power, remaining trapped deep within her vagina, lingering inside her, driving her almost mad.

Li Yunlong pulled his penis out of the policewoman's mouth, but Jiang Xuezi remained kneeling before him, seemingly oblivious. Her white breasts were faintly visible through her open police uniform, and semen clung to the corner of her mouth—a scene of unspeakable lewdness. For

a moment, Jiang Xuezi felt like a lost lamb, unsure of her next move, her bewildered eyes filled with intense desire and helplessness. Li Yunlong, while pulling up his trousers, looked at her with a wicked smile.

This tense standoff lasted only a short while before Jiang Xuezi seemed to realize her predicament. An indescribable shame welled up within her. She swayed as she tried to stand, only to find that her legs were numb from kneeling for so long, and worse, her body was as limp as mud. She almost collapsed onto the floor.

"Let me help you!"

Li Yunlong said, stepping forward and forcefully lifting Jiang Xuezi's limp, voluptuous body...

With a startled cry, Jiang Xuezi was thrown onto the sofa in front of her. The policewoman slumped weakly against the armrest, breathing rapidly, a fine layer of sweat beading on her forehead.

"Clearly a thirsty slut, yet pretending to be so innocent. Let me take off your veil!"

Li Yunlong said, lunging forward. His left arm gripped Jiang Xuezi's slender waist, lifting her buttocks, while his right hand roughly ripped open her police skirt, tearing the hem of her black-trimmed lace panties with lightning speed...

"Ah..."

The series of actions was so fast that the already sluggish Jiang Xuezi had no time to react. In the blink of an eye, she felt her buttocks forced high into the air, her lower body exposed to the cold air.

As Li Yunlong expected, Jiang Xuezi's little hole was already soaking wet, with honey-like fluid constantly seeping out. Li Yunlong chuckled and inserted his middle and ring fingers. "Oh..."

With a sexy gasp from Jiang Xuezi, the tender flesh of her vagina immediately gripped the invading "foreign object" tightly.

Jiang Xuezi involuntarily twisted her plump, upturned buttocks, her slender fingers digging deeply into the sofa cushions. Meanwhile, the two fingers inserted into her tender hole from behind vigorously rubbed against the vaginal walls, slowly thrusting in and out of her body.

Perhaps it was just one last step away. Before she'd even been touched a few times, Jiang Xuezi's white buttocks trembled in front of Li Yunlong, and a glistening liquid gushed from her suddenly opened vagina. Then another tremble, and another, and a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed out like a fountain…

Amidst Li Yunlong's laughter, Jiang Xuezi cried again, this time a complete and utter devastation, as if she had fallen into an abyss of helplessness. Before this scoundrel, she had no dignity left to retain. …

“I knew you were a slut the day you arrived at the police station. In this regard, I, Li, have never misjudged you. From now on, you'd better listen to me obediently, or else…”

Jiang Xuezi silently buttoned her clothes, enduring Li Yunlong's unbridled verbal insults.

Just then, her phone rang.

Li Yunlong snatched the phone from Jiang Xuezi's hand.

"You..."

Li Yunlong opened the phone and laughed, "So it's your brother's call, the one who works as a cook in prison?"

Jiang Xuezi took the phone from him, puzzled. She wondered why he had investigated her so thoroughly; even if he wanted her body, it didn't seem necessary to go to such lengths.

"Sister, it's Xiaohua."

Jiang Hua's voice came through the receiver.

"Oh, Xiaohua, what's up?"

Jiang Xuezi's voice trembled slightly.

"Sister, are you alright? You sound like you've just been crying!"

"I'm fine."

Jiang Xuezi cleared her throat. "It's nothing, go ahead."

"I'm at your house with my brother-in-law. Dinner's ready, waiting for you to come home. You're not working overtime again, are you?"

"Oh, no, Xiaohua, I'll be right back."

With that, Jiang Xuezi hung up.

Jiang Xuezi glanced at Li Yunlong, seeing that he didn't react at all, just casually smoking, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran out.

Watching Jiang Xuezi's staggering figure, Li Yunlong's face revealed a sly smile.

Chapter 4 "Night Wanderer"

Lai Guang hadn't gone far when he discovered he was being followed.

Zhang Qiang and Xiao Chu's tracking skills should have been excellent. Zhang Qiang, like Fang Yong, had just been transferred from the special police unit, and Xiao Chu was strong and robust, hence the nickname given to him by his colleagues, a subtle comparison to the famous general Xu Chu from the Three Kingdoms period. These two were key members of the criminal investigation team; taking down a thug shouldn't have been a problem.

But no one expected they would lose him—they really lost him. The lecherous man who was clearly ahead had vanished after many twists and turns. Zhang Qiang was covered in sweat; it wasn't so much from exhaustion as it was the shame of a top student who had failed an exam.

As darkness fell, Zhang Qiang, left with no other choice, dialed Shi Ting's number to report the situation.

At that moment, Shi Ting was waiting for someone at the "Little Raindrop" café on Hailing Road. She was also quite surprised that the sleazy man had escaped, but this only confirmed her suspicion that he wasn't just an ordinary thug; he was likely Lai Guang

, the Qinglong Gang fugitive she had found in the police files. "That's settled then, Zhang Qiang. Have Xuezi draw another portrait later. Notify all police stations in each district to keep a close eye on this person, but try not to let Captain Li know about this."

Shiting had just put down her phone when Fu Xue, whom she had been waiting for, appeared.

Fu Xue's attire truly surprised Shi Ting. A semi-transparent brown butterfly blouse couldn't conceal her snow-white skin at all, and even the black bra strap was faintly visible. Her straight legs were clad in sexy fishnet stockings, making her look incredibly alluring. A pair of ridiculously high heels instantly added to her height, making Fu Xue, who was only 1.67 meters tall, appear taller than Shi Ting.

"You..."

Shi Ting held her coffee cup in both hands, staring in astonishment at the smiling Fu Xue.

"How is it?"

Fu Xue spun around on the spot. "Pretty, right?" "

Mmm-hmm."

Shi Ting nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. "But Miss Fu, could you tell me why you're dressed like this?"

"I'll tell you later! First, get me a coffee."

With that, Fu Xue sat down opposite Shi Ting.

The coffee brewed at Little Raindrop Cafe was of excellent quality, and it was the cafe that Shi Ting and Fu Xue frequented most often. This coffee shop is run by a family of three: a middle-aged couple and their thirteen-year-old daughter. The coffee shop is named after their daughter.

Seeing all the staff busy around, Shiting smiled and waved to a little girl behind the counter. The girl ran over.

"Little Raindrop, give this lady a coffee, the kind she used to like."

"Okay, Sister Shiting, please wait a moment."

Little Raindrop said and ran off.

"Go on,"

Shiting said, glancing at Fu Xue, who was still a little out of breath. "You suddenly and inexplicably invited me here, and you're late, and you're dressed like a prostitute. What's your scheme? Confess and be lenient. If you resist…"

"Alright, alright…"

Fu Xue impatiently interrupted Shiting's rambling, smiling, her eyes almost narrowing into slits, her previously taut cheeks puffing out.

"Ting, look at this?"

Fu Xue said, taking a small device from her white handbag and waving it in front of Shiting.

"A miniature camera?"

Shiting blurted out.

"Yes."

Fu Xue looked around and quickly put it away. "Where should we begin?"

"Sigh! Let's talk about this coffee shop."

Fu Xue's smile faded, and her expression became serious. "Let me tell you, Shiting, it's very likely we'll never be able to drink coffee here again."

"Why?"

Shiting rested her chin on her hands, staring intently into Fu Xue's eyes.

"The latest news is that Tianyu Group is going to acquire about a thousand acres of land near Hailing Road to build some kind of 'Royal Entertainment City.' This is a bustling area. Not only will this Little Raindrop Coffee Shop be affected, but even the nearby downtown primary school will have to relocate. Your police station should know about this, right?" "

We just received the notification today."

Shiting nodded. "I heard that quite a few people went to the city government to petition during the day, and the bureau has deployed a lot more police officers to maintain order."

"Sister Fu Xue, your coffee."

A sweet little girl's voice came from the side.

"Thank you, Little Raindrop!"

Fu Xue kissed the little girl on the cheek, making her giggle and run away.

"Shiting, don't you think it's a bit strange to be developing an entertainment industry here?"

Fu Xue asked, holding her coffee cup with both hands.

"Oh?"

Shiting slowly sipped her coffee, continuing to play dumb without batting an eye. "Don't you think there's a problem?"

"Oh, Shiting! Think about it, this road is over ten kilometers long, and it's full of nightclubs, bars, and the market is already saturated. Several large entertainment companies have started to develop in the new district, where the land is cheaper. But Tianyu still wants to build a thousand-acre entertainment complex here. Don't you think there's a problem?"

Shiting said unhurriedly. "But what does this have to do with you? Are you trying to dig up a story?"

"Oh, you stinky Shiting, do you think only you police officers have a sense of justice? You..."

Fu Xue seemed genuinely angry, and paused before continuing.

"Okay, okay..."

Shiting laughed and apologized, "Don't be angry, I was wrong, okay?"

"It's good that you know you were wrong. You have to help me tonight."

Fu Xue said, taking a sip of her coffee.

"How can I help?"

Shiting asked with interest.

Fu Xue chuckled, her eyes narrowing again. She glanced around subconsciously, then suddenly leaned forward slightly, her mouth close to Shiting's ear, whispering something.

"What?"

Shiting was startled. "So you dressed like this to make a news story, and you want me to come with you?"

"Hey, keep your voice down..."

Fu Xue waved her hands frantically. "I'm here to expose those people's social conspiracies."

Shiting lowered her head. "You go yourself. I don't want to go to that awful place."

"You damn Shiting, how can you be so unfair? Fine, if I get bullied by bad guys, it's all your fault!"

Fu Xue said, getting up to leave.

"Wait."

Shiting looked up and smiled.

"What are you doing?"

"Pay the bill before you leave."

"Tch..."

Fu Xue ignored her and stubbornly stood up, but Shi Ting still grabbed her.

"Hmm, if you pay, I'll consider being your bodyguard,"

Shi Ting said with a smile.

Fu Xue's expression immediately brightened, and she playfully kissed Shi Ting on the cheek before anyone could react.

"You? Are you gay...?"

Shi Ting awkwardly wiped the lipstick mark from her cheek, her face flushed as she watched the strange looks from those around her. Fu Xue had already "rushed" to the counter to pay.

When the two walked out of the "Little Raindrop" coffee shop, it was already dark. The bustling Hailing Road was already brightly lit. There weren't many high-rise buildings in this area, and as Fu Xue had said, it was one of the most concentrated areas of entertainment venues in City A. The dazzling neon lights and various flashing advertisements had already drawn the curtain on the nightlife.

Fu Xue's rose-red Toyota sports car slowly drove out of the parking lot, heading straight for the "Night Wanderer" nightclub, which wasn't far away. The "Night Wanderer" nightclub belonged to the Tianyu Group and was located in the middle of Hailing Road; it was one of the larger entertainment venues in the area.

Fu Xue's plan was to disguise herself and infiltrate the nightclub to gather information about its illegal activities, hoping to put pressure on the Tianyu Group through public opinion and prevent the construction of the "Royal Entertainment City."

Since Lei Wei's arrest, the police's focus had gradually shifted to the powerful Tianyu Group. Shi Ting had been struggling to find a breakthrough, but Fu Xue's unexpected visit sparked an idea in her mind. She thought she could cooperate with this mischievous girl to test the waters.

This time, with Ferrari on hiatus, Shiting drove her long-unused sapphire blue Porsche. The sapphire blue followed closely behind the rose-red Porsche into the parking lot in front of the "Night Wanderer" nightclub.

Shiting was dressed casually in black tonight, with black high heels and her long, black hair piled high, exuding a cold and aloof aura from head to toe. After getting out of the car, she ran a few steps, exchanged a smile with Fu Xue ahead of her, and the two walked side-by-side towards the entrance.

"Ladies, please come in!"

Two waiters, speaking fluent Mandarin, warmly opened the door for them and gestured for them to enter. The lighting at the entrance was dim, and the waiters couldn't clearly see the two women's faces, assuming they were just alluring women seeking entertainment.

Upon entering the lobby, the two beauties were immediately engulfed in a sea of passion. Breathtaking music, dazzling lights, and incessant screams assaulted them all at once. Besides the various extremely sexy and revealing dancers and hostesses, the clientele here was predominantly male. In the center was a spacious open dance floor, where four dancers in swimsuits were performing a sensual dance.

Fu Xue had possessed exceptional dance talent since childhood and was a renowned dance expert in college. Upon being exposed to such passionate music and a lively atmosphere, she couldn't help but feel restless, her movements becoming somewhat unsteady.

Shi Ting tugged at her sleeve, glared at her, and said, "What are you doing? If you keep wiggling, I'll throw you in there so you can dance to your heart's content!"

Fu Xue chuckled, swaying her hips to the rhythm of the music while pulling on Shi Ting's sleeve and cooing, "I can't help but move when I hear such passionate music, why are you being so fierce?"

Seeing her sexy attire and comical movements, Shi Ting was amused and burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Fu Xue's tone returned to normal.

"I'm laughing because you're so funny. If I were a man, I would definitely marry you."

Saying this, Shi Ting pulled her to a relatively quiet spot to sit down.

"Hehe, with a man as beautiful as you, the world must be in chaos..."

As the two were talking, several broad-shouldered, burly men surrounded them.

"Wow!"

one of the fat men exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent, "I didn't see it clearly from a distance, but I bet you can search the entire nightclub and never find a woman as beautiful as her again!"

"What is your name, miss?"

The four men sat down next to the two beauties.

"Excuse me, we'd like some peace and quiet. Please go somewhere else,"

Shi Ting said coldly.

"Sisters come here to have fun, and it's so boring without men to keep us company. Come on! Do me the honor of drinking this!"

The fat man, speaking with a thick Northeastern accent, pushed two glasses of beer to Shi Ting and Fu Xue, and downed one himself first. The three men next to them stared at Shi Ting and Fu Xue with lecherous eyes, waiting for their next reaction.

"Hey, gentlemen,"

Fu Xue smiled, "We don't drink, but if you're gentle, we can chat."

The men laughed heartily. "What's the point of chatting here? Come on, let's go upstairs and find a private room to talk slowly."

A man with a short, bushy beard said, reaching out to touch Fu Xue's fair face.

But just as his fingers were less than ten centimeters away from Fu Xue, a delicate, fair hand suddenly gripped the bearded man's wrist.

Shi Ting's fingers, which were holding his pulse point, suddenly tightened, and the bearded man's large hand immediately went limp. In an instant, the right hand that was gripping his wrist quickly swept across his palm, firmly grasping his middle finger, and forcefully twisted it downwards...

"Ouch! My finger... is broken... Ah!"

The bearded man screamed like a pig being slaughtered as he stood up, then collapsed onto the table in front of him.

"Wow! This little girl is pretty good!"

The fat man said, getting up to make a move, but was stopped by someone walking over from the opposite side.

"Brother Zhu, stop!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall, thin man in a black evening suit walking towards them. The man had dyed blond hair, with one side longer than the other, and spoke in a soft, gentle voice.

"Yan Youyu, this is none of your business, get out of here!"

The fat man called Brother Zhu glared at Yan Youyu.

"Brother Zhu, I know these two girls, they're guests invited by Uncle Hua. It's fine if you don't give me face, but you don't even give Uncle Hua face?"

Upon hearing Uncle Hua's name, the four of them deflated like punctured balloons, immediately losing interest.

"Alright then, since they're Uncle Hua's guests, then we'll apologize for the offense. Let's go!"

The fat man said, giving the others a wink. Shi Ting released the bearded man's fingers, letting them leave.

"If it weren't for the two beauties, I would have kicked you to death!"

Yan Youyu muttered viciously under his breath, watching the four scoundrels' retreating figures.

Shi Ting and Fu Xue both giggled. Yan Youyu smiled and glanced at the two stunningly beautiful women, but ultimately chose to sit down next to Fu Xue. Shi Ting looked too beautiful, too aloof, too glamorous for him to look directly at.

"Thank you for earlier!"

Fu Xue said to Yan Youyu, "We'll treat you to coffee."

"Oh? Ladies, coffee is unnecessary. If you want something, have some red wine, it's on me!"

Yan Youyu said, whistling to the waiter beside him.

"Three bottles of French Cadbury! Open them all."

Without asking their opinions, Yan Youyu made the decision himself. In fact, he had noticed Shi Ting and the others as soon as they entered, and his heart had been racing ever since.

"I haven't asked your names yet?"

"Oh, her name is Yingying, and mine is Yan Yan."

Shi Ting smiled and said, "By the way, Yan Youyu, who is this Uncle Hua you mentioned earlier?"

"Uncle Hua is the boss of this nightclub. If I hadn't used his name to fool them earlier, those guys would have gone too far!"

Yan Youyu said, taking two cigars from his stainless steel cigarette case and handing them over. Seeing the two beauties waving their hands hastily, Yan Youyu quickly and tactfully withdrew his hand.

"What brings you two ladies here?"

Yan Youyu asked, puzzled.

"Ah, we're company employees. We were bored, so we came out for a stroll tonight!"

Fu Xue said.

"Oh."

Yan Youyu nodded almost exaggeratedly. "It's fine to come out and have fun, but if you come to this nightclub, you must find me. I know Uncle Hua, and no one here will dare to cause you any trouble."

The two women nodded vigorously, pretending to be serious. Just then, the dry red wine that Yan Youyu had ordered arrived. Yan Youyu handed the two women a wine glass filled with the wine. "Come on, beauties, your presence has added a lot of charm to this place tonight! Cheers!"

he said, tilting his head back and drinking it down.

Fu Xue and Shi Ting each took a small sip of the wine. At this moment, the music on the stage changed, and the previous crazy and passionate music was replaced by a light and lively rhythm.

"May I invite you two to dance?"

Yan Youyu invited.

"There are two of us, who would you like to invite to dance?"

Fu Xue asked with a smile.

Yan Youyu glanced at Shi Ting, who smiled sweetly, almost making him dizzy. She gently shook her head, saying she couldn't dance.

"That's great," Yan Youyu thought. "If I really danced with her, I might collapse on the dance floor. She's so beautiful! Absolutely breathtakingly beautiful!" This Yingying beauty was much more approachable.

"Then, Miss Yingying, would you do me the honor?"

Yan Youyu extended his hand to Fu Xue.

Fu Xue smiled slightly and stood up, though inwardly she was extremely reluctant. She disliked Yan Youyu's blond hair; normally, she wouldn't even give him a second glance.

Yan Youyu, beaming with pride, put his arm around Fu Xue's slender waist and led her onto the dance floor. His dancing skills were truly impressive. Under his guidance, Fu Xue moved like a graceful swallow, her lithe figure rising and falling, sometimes spinning beautifully, like a fairy among flowers, exquisitely graceful. The rest of the people withdrew, and the entire stage quickly became a private performance for the two, with cheers and applause erupting from the crowd from time to time.

During this time, Shiting carefully observed the situation at the Night Wanderer Nightclub. From the outside, the nightclub appeared to be a three-story structure. The first-floor lobby had three elevators, one leading to the second and third floors, indicating that one of them led to the basement. Each floor clearly had a specific purpose and was therefore not interconnected.

Judging from the bystanders, many of the dancers and hostesses were likely engaged in prostitution, but this was all too common in similar entertainment venues. Shiting was concerned about whether there were drug addicts here, and whether Tianyu Group would turn the future Royal Entertainment City into a drug distribution center—that was her biggest worry.

After the song ended, Yan Youyu, arm in arm with Fu Xue, walked over somewhat awkwardly.

"Yingying, your dancing is getting better and better!"

Shiting clapped her hands lightly.

"Someone else is pretty good too?"

Fu Xue glanced at Yan Youyu and pulled her arm away.

Yan Youyu blushed deeply, only managing an awkward smile.

"What's wrong? Yan Youyu, the way you're walking seems a bit off."

Shi Ting glanced sideways at Yan Youyu as she sat down.

"He tried to take advantage of me, and I stepped on his foot!"

Fu Xue glared at the downcast Yan Youyu and said to Shi Ting, "Sister Yan, teach him a lesson!"

"Huh? This is outrageous!"

Shi Ting feigned surprise, hurriedly grabbing a wine glass and about to throw it at Yan Youyu.

"Hey... no, no..."

Yan Youyu raised her hands, looking pained, "I couldn't control myself!"

"Oh! You can't control yourself when you see a pretty girl? If everyone made excuses like you, what would be the point of the law?"

Shi Ting put down her wine glass and raised the bottle to smash it down.

"Please, Sister Yan Yan,"

Yan Youyu pleaded, clutching the bottom of the bottle. "For the sake of our shared surname, please don't hit me. I... okay, let me finish."

Shi Ting stopped, giving Fu Xue a wink. Fu Xue understood and pressed the button on a hidden miniature camera.

Yan Youyu took out a metal box from her pocket and opened it in front of Shi Ting and Fu Xue. Inside were about a dozen ecstasy pills.

"Drugs?"

the two women exclaimed almost simultaneously.

"Shh..."

Yan Youyu put her index finger to her lips. "Keep your voice down. Mentioning drugs here will get you killed."

"Then what is it if not drugs?"

Fu Xue whispered.

"These are 'Happiness Pills.' One pill gives you a euphoric boost, and... that thing gets excited too, so I couldn't control myself."

Yan Youyu looked miserable.

"What 'Happiness Pills'? These are just ecstasy pills, a variant of methamphetamine! Who are you trying to fool?!"

Shi Ting's expression changed.

"Sister,"

Yan Youyu chuckled, leaning closer. "It's okay to eat one; it'll make your fun even more enjoyable. Almost everyone here eats this. To be honest, I only know Uncle Hua because I sell the most each month. I can give you two for free tonight."

"So you sell this..."

Fu Xue almost shouted. "We trusted you so much, but you're even worse than those four hooligans!"

"Yingying,"

Yan Youyu leaned closer to Fu Xue again. "No, no, you probably don't come to places like this often, so there are many things you don't know. This thing is just an insignificant little guy here at Night Wanderer's!"

"What do you mean, an insignificant little guy!"

Shi Ting asked. "Is there something more powerful?"

"Uh,"

Yan Youyu realized she had let something slip and waved her hands, saying it was nothing.

Shi Ting glanced at Fu Xue, immediately understanding her meaning. She deliberately leaned closer to Yan Youyu and whispered, "Brother Yan, it's like this, a friend of mine asked us to get some of that stuff."

Fu Xue said, plucking her index and middle fingers together. "That's why I came over tonight to see if we had any. You have connections, I wonder if you could get some for me."

Yan Youyu's eyes darted around, giving Fu Xue a disbelieving look, but it was clearly because the beautiful woman's lovely face was so close to him that he was having trouble breathing.

Fu Xue forced a smile, feeling like her facial muscles were about to spasm. She really didn't understand why it was so difficult to smile now, something that was usually so easy. Not only that, she also reached her left hand, trembling, from under the table towards Yan Youyu's thigh.

Yan Youyu grabbed Fu Xue's small hand and squeezed it hard, slowly sliding it from her thigh towards his crotch.

Fu Xue inwardly groaned, her palms sweating profusely with anxiety.

"Alright! You two don't look like cops."

Yan Youyu said, pressing Fu Xue's small hand against her already erect erection.

Fu Xue's face and ears were already as red as autumn persimmons, her delicate hand frozen stiff as it was held tightly and passively stroked. She felt her heart was about to leap out of her chest!

Yan Youyu, however, was ecstatic, his head practically steaming. He whispered in Fu Xue's ear, "Come on Friday nights, we don't sell at other times."

"Friday!"

Fu Xue shouted, abruptly pulling her hand back, startling Shi Ting and Yan Youyu. They stared blankly at her flushed face and the heaving waves of her chest. ...

Leaving the nightclub, Fu Xue angrily swung her left hand, "That stinky Yan Youyu, disgusting! Filthy! Men are all the same!"

Shi Ting almost burst out laughing.

"These things were supposed to be yours to do, you stinky Shiting, how dare you laugh? I'll beat you to death!"

With that, Fu Xue pounced like a little leopard...

A few minutes later, two sports cars, one after the other, swayed and sped out of the parking lot, disappearing into the bustling traffic of the street.

Chapter 5 First Contact

At the time agreed upon with Yan Youyu, Friday night at nine o'clock, the criminal police team stormed into the underground lobby of the Night Wanderer Nightclub, seizing several kilograms of heroin and a large quantity of ecstasy pills that were being traded.

The next day, in the office of Qian Gang, chairman of the Tianyu Group, on the eighth floor of the central building.

"Take a look for yourself!"

Qian Gang crumpled up the day's morning newspaper and threw it at Uncle Hua, who was sitting on the sofa

. Uncle Hua's real name was Wang Jianghua; people in the underworld called him Uncle Hua. He looked to be in his forties, with a hooked nose and leopard-like eyes—clearly not a good person. In his early years, he had assisted Qian Gang in building his empire, risking his life and making great contributions. It could be said that without Wang Jianghua, there would be no Qian Gang today.

Even so, Uncle Hua still trembled as he reached out his right hand to pick up the newspaper in front of him, slowly unfolding it and placing it on the coffee table. He didn't need to look at it again; he had already read it many times before coming here. The discovery of drugs at Night Watchman would greatly hinder the construction of Royal Entertainment City. It was precisely because of this that Qian Gang, who had always treated him with respect, was so furious.

"Mr. Qian, I'm sorry! This was my negligence. The underling who leaked the information, named Yan Youyu, has been torn to pieces. I promise this will never happen again,"

Uncle Hua said, his head bowed, his expression extremely grave.

"Alright, alright..."

Qian Gang waved his hand, his tone softening. "Uncle Hua, you're an old hand, yet you still make such a basic mistake. But it's done now, so don't feel too guilty. I'll figure out a solution for the entertainment center. Go back and properly reorganize the other eight establishments under your jurisdiction, and make sure similar incidents don't happen again. The police have been keeping a close eye on us lately!" "

But, Night Wanderer Nightclub..."

Uncle Hua didn't finish his sentence; he had already read the answer in Qian Gang's eyes.

"Don't worry, the closure is temporary. It will reopen in a few days."

"Yes."

Uncle Hua finished speaking, got up, and left.

The open-plan office area of the public relations department on the seventh floor of Tianyu Building.

Lin Han was busy at her computer. Today was her first day working at Tianyu. She had taken off her usual police uniform and put on a black business suit, which made her look less imposing but more sexy and charming.

"Yuhan, take this document that the government just issued to President Qian."

Public Relations Manager Xiao Shuang handed a document to Lin Han.

"Okay."

Lin Han responded softly and stood up from her seat.

Upon reaching the eighth floor, passing the president's office next to Qian Gang's office, the office director, Lan Yuxi, gestured for her to wait inside.

Lan Yuxi was about thirty years old, tall and slender, with a captivating charm.

"You're new here, aren't you?"

Lan Yuxi smiled, looking Lin Han up and down. "President Qian's office is occupied; you can go in later."

"Okay, Director Lan."

Lin Han smiled. "President Qian is too busy. Manager Xiao called before I came, but someone else beat me to it."

Lan Yuxi was surprised that the other person knew her name and position. "May I ask who you are?"

"Oh, my name is Yu Han. I just joined the company and work in the public relations department."

Lan Yuxi smiled and said, "You're so beautiful; you should come to the president's office."

Lin Han vaguely sensed the implication in her words. Just then, Qian Gang's office door opened, and someone came out.

"Alright, you can go now,"

Lan Yuxi said.

"Okay, I'll go then,"

Lin Han stood up to leave.

Lan Yuxi coldly stared at Lin Han's stunningly beautiful back and sighed softly.

Standing in front of Qian Gang's office door, Lin Han took a deep breath and then knocked.

"Come in!"

a deep male voice called from inside.

Staring at the tall, slender female employee who pushed open the door, Qian Gang didn't blink for a full five seconds.

This is Qian Gang, Lin Han thought to herself. Before her stood a slightly rugged man, with thick eyebrows, a square face, sharp eyes, and an aggressive air about him.

"Who are you?"

Qian Gang seemed somewhat surprised.

"Mr. Qian,"

Lin Han smiled and walked over, "I'm Yu Han, a new employee in the public relations department. There's a document here that needs your review."

As the slightly bowing beauty approached, Qian Gang's gaze slowly moved upwards, finally settling on her stunningly beautiful face. At 1.71 meters tall, and with the added height of his high heels, Qian Gang, sitting confidently in his executive chair, couldn't help but slowly raise his head.

Qian Gang took the documents from Lin Han and pointed to the large black leather sofa beside him, saying, "Sit!"

"Yes."

Lin Han turned and walked over, sitting down gracefully with her knees together, slightly tilted to one side.

"You're in the public relations department?"

Qian Gang asked, glancing at the documents.

"Yes."

Lin Han bowed slightly in response.

Qian Gang tossed the documents aside and picked up the phone on the table. "Hello, is this Xiao Shuang? Transfer the newcomer, Yu Han, to the president's office. Lan Yuxi will arrange her specific work."

"You heard me?"

Qian Gang put down the phone and said, "You're not suitable for the public relations department. Transfer her to the secretary section of the president's office immediately. Lan Yuxi will arrange her specific work." "

This... I..."

Seeing Lin Han's bewildered expression, Qian Gang smiled and said, "It's like this, a staff member in the secretary section was just transferred from headquarters, and we're short-staffed right now. Come and fill the gap."

"Oh, I see."

Lin Han nodded.

"Go back and complete the transfer procedures immediately."

Lin Han agreed and got up to leave. She kept pondering the potential impact of the job transfer. More contact with Qian Gang would increase the chances of gathering evidence against him, which was undoubtedly a good thing.

But at the same time, Lan Yuxi's words and tone echoed in her mind, giving her an ominous premonition. She felt as if two sharp gazes were fixed on her back, causing a burning sensation to spread throughout her body, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

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As evening approached, Jiang Hua hummed a song as he parked his bicycle in the dormitory shed, locked it, and turned to leave.

"Ouch..."

he cried out, bumping into someone. "Hey, you..."

Jiang Hua was about to get angry but suddenly froze. He recognized the person who bumped into him—his sister Jiang Xuezi's colleague, Criminal Police Captain Li Yunlong. He had seen him before when he came to the bureau to see Jiang Xuezi.

"Oh, Captain Li, what brings you here? What's this?"

Jiang Hua's chubby face was full of smiles.

"Jiang Hua, let's find a place, I need to talk to you about something."

Li Yunlong looked around, took out two cigarettes from his pack, and handed one to Jiang Hua.

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Li. Shall we talk in my dorm?"

Jiang Hua said, taking the cigarette and quickly lighting it for Li Yunlong.

"Sure, a single dorm?"

Li Yunlong said, following Jiang Hua towards the dorm building entrance.

"I live with Daxing, but that kid went back to his hometown to see his mother today; it's her birthday."

...

As they talked, they reached the third floor. Jiang Hua unlocked the door, and Li Yunlong followed him in.

The apartment was small, with a small living room. The sofa was piled high with dirty clothes; the mess clearly indicated that two men lived there.

"Brother Li, look at this mess! Please sit down. I'll pour you some tea."

"No need,"

Li Yunlong stopped him, "I have something important to discuss with you."

"What is it? Please tell me."

Seeing the other man's serious expression, Jiang Hua stopped smiling.

Li Yunlong took a brown paper envelope from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Hua. "Take a look first."

Jiang Hua opened it and saw a stack of photos inside. Curious, he spilled them all out.

"This..."

Jiang Hua's face changed when he saw the first photo. It was of a naked girl, sexy and alluring, extremely seductive. Upon closer inspection, he nearly jumped up. Wasn't that his sister, Jiang Xuezi?

Jiang Hua suddenly put the photos away, his voice trembling with anger. "Officer Li, what... what's going on? What happened to my sister? Which bastard bullied her?"

Before Li Yunlong could reply, he suddenly remembered something and reached out to tear the entire stack of photos in his hand.

"Stop!"

Li Yunlong shouted. "Jiang Hua, what are you doing? This is evidence for the case!"

"Captain Li,"

Jiang Hua threw the photos aside and shook Li Yunlong's arm vigorously, "Tell me, who is it that bastard abused my sister? I'm going to kill that son of a bitch!"

"Sigh! Jiang Hua, calm down and listen to me."

Li Yunlong's tone softened. "I want to kill that bastard even more, he dared to rape a policeman! But what's the use of tearing these up? He has plenty of negatives." "

Who is that person?"

"Have you heard of Lei Wei, the leader of the Green Dragon Gang?"

Li Yunlong asked, glancing sideways.

"I've heard about it, he's locked up in our prison right now! Could it be him?"

"You idiot, when would he have time to go out and do that kind of thing? Didn't you say you were still locked up?!"

Jiang Hua slapped her head hard. "I'm so angry I'm confused. Was it one of his men?"

"Yes."

Li Yunlong nodded. "It's a guy named Lai Guang. He did this heinous thing to save Lei Wei. He even threatened to put these photos in the newspaper if Lei Wei wasn't released. He dared to threaten the police, he's so arrogant!"

"Officer Li, what should we do? Please don't let these things be published, how can my sister face anyone?"

Jiang Hua stamped her feet anxiously.

"What's your rush, kid! That's why I came to you!"

Li Yunlong patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder and said, "After discussing with our superiors, we've decided to deliberately let Lei Wei go this time!"

"Let Lei Wei go?"

Jiang Hua could hardly believe his ears. "So many people died, we finally caught him, and he's about to be executed. How can we let him go?"

"Hey, what do you know? This is called casting a long line to fish. Lei Wei will be under our surveillance the whole time. We'll use him to lure out all the remaining members of the Green Dragon Gang and wipe them all out, including that Lai Guang. That way, your sister's affair won't be exposed."

"That's true. As long as my sister doesn't get hurt again, it's fine."

Jiang Hua scratched the back of his head and continued, "But what can I do to help you?"

"Listen."

Li Yunlong pulled him close and lowered his voice, saying, "This matter absolutely cannot be made public. It must be done in secret. You just..."

Li Yunlong whispered something in Jiang Hua's ear, and Jiang Hua nodded hesitantly at the end. The morning after Li Yunlong went to see Jiang Hua, Shi Ting hung up the phone, looking dejected. The call was from Fu Xue, who had scolded Shi Ting, questioning why the police hadn't protected Yan Youyu. Yan Youyu's death had unsettled Fu Xue. Not only Fu Xue, but Shi Ting herself was

also upset. She had only gone to the Night Wanderer nightclub that night to scout things out, never expecting such a huge success. The drug bust had gone unexpectedly smoothly, but the very next day, a headless corpse was discovered, later confirmed to be Yan Youyu's. He was just a small-time hoodlum, not deserving of death. But Shi Ting was helpless; that night, he had run away faster than a rabbit at the sight of the police. If he had been taken to the police station, he wouldn't have been killed. Shi Ting picked up her phone and texted Fu Xue, asking her to go shopping together that afternoon to clear her head. Fu Xue reluctantly agreed. Meanwhile, in the West City Prison… This was Lei Wei's last meal; he was to be executed by firing squad that afternoon. This once-famous underworld boss was finally doomed. A clang rang out; the clock outside the iron cage showed 11:30. This was his final lunch on earth. Two heavily armed police officers paced impatiently outside the cage. Lei Wei, however, continued to eat and drink heartily. "Even in death, I'll die full," he muttered, viciously chewing on a piece of pig's head. From the day he entered the underworld, Lei Wei had known this day would come, but he hadn't expected it to be so soon, much less that he would fall victim to such a beautiful policewoman. A policewoman? He would never forget that angelic face, even in death. As he was being led to the prison van, he secretly vowed that if he didn't die, he would kill her! He had an innate, strong urge to destroy beautiful things, but that pretty face looked too sacred, possessing an inviolable majesty and a holy aura. The more this happened, the more frustrated Lei Wei felt. He wasn't afraid of death, but he couldn't conquer a stunning beauty like Shi Ting; he would die with regrets. Lei Wei took a bite of a steamed bun, but suddenly his front teeth were bitten. He felt a surge of joy; he finally saw a glimmer of hope. He slowly turned his back and gently spat out the key from his mouth… Ten minutes later, Lei Wei rushed out of the prison gate, a long siren blaring behind him. Lai Guang, who had been waiting nearby, immediately drove over. "Brother Wei, over here!" Lei Wei jumped into the SUV, carrying the submachine gun he had just stolen… The prison guards behind him raised their guns and aimed at the tires. After a burst of gunfire, the SUV still roared away, followed by two white police cars. "What?" Fu Peng, who was on the phone, suddenly changed his expression. "Keep your distance! The armed forces are on their way!" 01-15 Chapter 06 The Chaotic Dragon City A City, also known as Dragon City, has recently been called the "City of Sin" due to its chaotic security situation. This so-called "city of sin," with its tens of millions of inhabitants, is now truly in an uproar. All for one person: Ray Wei, who is currently running rampant through the city. "Brother Wei, the police in this city have gone mad!"

Lai Guang stared intently at the ever-increasing number of roadblocks and the countless criminal police, traffic police, local police, and auxiliary police officers practically covering every street. His eyes widened. "Brother Wei, there's another fork in the road ahead. Which way do we go?"

Lei Wei threw away his submachine gun, which was already empty of bullets, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. "Wherever there are crowds, go where the crowds are, into the downtown area!"

They were currently in a bustling area of City A, with countless skyscrapers blocking out the sky and a torrent of traffic. The SUV, like a headless fly, drove recklessly into the city's busiest commercial street—Shixing Pedestrian Street.

The crowd on the wide and bustling pedestrian street was suddenly startled, and chaos erupted immediately. The police cars following behind stopped at the entrance of the pedestrian street. The street was packed with people, and the cars couldn't go any further. One by one, special police officers wearing helmets and carrying special weapons jumped out of their vehicles, each with their guns pointed to the sky and charging into the crowd.

Shi Ting, who was shopping for clothes with Fu Xue, heard a commotion outside the mall and sensed something was wrong. "Something seems to be happening outside. Fu Xue, let's go check it out."

"Okay."

Fu Xue put down the clothes she was holding. "Hey? Your phone's ringing."

"Oh no!"

Shi Ting quickly opened her purse, took out her phone, and saw it was a call from the police station. She answered immediately. Fu Peng's voice came through the receiver, thick with gunpowder, "Where have you been?"

Shi Ting knew something serious had happened at the station. "Chief, I... I'm outside. It was too noisy, I didn't hear it. What happened?"

"I'm asking you where you are! Do you know Lei Wei escaped from prison?"

Shi Ting's face changed instantly. "I'm on Shixing Pedestrian Street. I'm going back right away!"

"Listen to me, Lei Wei just ran into that street. You immediately cooperate with the SWAT team to arrest him and bring him to justice!"

Fu Peng finished speaking, and slammed the phone down.

"Yes!"

Shiting shoved her phone and purse into Fu Xue's hands and rushed out the door.

"Hey! What happened?"

Fu Xue called after her.

Once outside, Shiting stopped—the streets were bustling with people; where were the SWAT officers and Lei Wei? The commotion was from a few thugs causing trouble, arguing with the mall's security guards.

"What happened?"

Fu Xue followed her out. "Don't bother with your phone. Another call is for you."

"Huh?"

Shiting took the phone, somewhat bewildered. It was Fang Yong's number.

"Team Leader Shi, Team Leader Shi! This is Fang Yong."

"Fang Yong, what's up?"

"Someone saw Lei Wei abandon his car and head towards the pedestrian street's center. The chief told me to remind you to be careful..."

Shiting hung up, a deep sense of guilt washing over her—today was the day Lei Wei was to be executed; she shouldn't have been out shopping at this time. But now was clearly not the time for self-reflection.

The policewoman slowly turned her beautiful eyes, carefully observing her surroundings. She was currently in the "Century Star" shopping mall, located in the central street, yet there was absolutely no movement. The thugs who had been shouting moments before had been dealt with by security guards, and now the place was strangely quiet.

She slowly made her way through the crowd and onto the street…

"Mommy, this uncle's arm is bleeding!"

A little girl's weak voice came from about ten meters away.

Shiting looked in the direction of the voice and met the eyes of a tall man wearing a hat. The man was wearing a suit and black sunglasses, and streaks of blood were flowing from his sleeve.

"Lei Wei!"

Shiting exclaimed in shock, drawing her pistol from her waist and rushing over.

"Stop! Don't move!"

Lei Wei grabbed the little girl beside him, pulling her to his chest as a shield. "If she moves again, I'll strangle her!"

Shiting stopped a few meters away from him, pointing her gun at Lei Wei's head. "Don't do anything rash!"

"Let go of my child!"

the little girl's mother screamed, lunging forward.

Without even glancing at her, Lei Wei kicked the middle-aged woman away and grinned. He slowly removed his glasses and hat, lifted the little girl higher, and said, "Finally, I see you again. Throw away the gun!" "

Lei Wei, the whole street is surrounded. Don't hold onto any illusions. Release the child!"

Shi Ting slightly raised the gun in her hand, pointing it at Lei Wei's forehead.

"Come on! Shoot!"

Lei Wei's smile vanished, and his right hand gripped the little girl's neck.

Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, the little girl's mother rushed to Shi Ting and knelt down with a thud. "Officer, I beg you, save my daughter!"

"You..."

"Shi Ting!"

Fu Xue ran over and appeared behind her.

"Want her to die?"

Lei Wei gritted his teeth and glared at Shi Ting, increasing the pressure with his right hand.

"No!"

Shiting raised her right hand, held up the pistol, and threw it behind her. "Let her go!"

"Let her go? How can I get out without a hostage?"

"You broke your promise..."

Shiting panicked. "Release the child, and I'll be your hostage!"

Lei Wei seemed to have been waiting for this. He grinned. "Good, you've got guts. Put your hands on your head and slowly walk over here!"

Lei Wei leered at Shiting as she slowly approached—she wore a red open-necked t-shirt, revealing her two fair and smooth shoulders, which shone brightly in the midday sun; she wore low-waisted blue jeans, which outlined her long, shapely legs and showed off her beautiful waistline.

"Release the child!"

Shiting stared at Lei Wei with wide eyes, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Just as she was about a meter away from Lei Wei, he suddenly threw the little girl he was holding into the crowd. Taking advantage of a fleeting glance from Shi Ting, he circled behind her and reached for her neck.

Shi Ting was prepared; she braced herself with her arms to cushion the blow, simultaneously lowering her waist and twisting her body to break free from Lei Wei's embrace. She raised her right knee, aiming for Lei Wei's abdomen; unexpectedly, Lei Wei didn't dodge, but instead reached for Shi Ting's left arm—a muffled thud, as Shi Ting's knee struck his abdomen, Lei Wei also seized her wrist…

Shi Ting's attack had little effect on Lei Wei. He took a deep breath, his body only trembling slightly, and quickly twisted Shi Ting's left arm, pulling it back over his shoulder. With her arm restrained, Shi Ting didn't struggle; instead, she launched a swift over-the-shoulder kick with her right leg, the pointed toe of her high heel landing heavily on Lei Wei's bald head!

If it were anyone else, they would have been knocked unconscious by now. But Lei Wei was no ordinary opponent; he didn't even take the heavy blow to heart. Shi Ting felt as if her toes had hit a stone; then her ankle went numb, and she found herself being held in his hand...

"Ah, let me go!"

Shi Ting panicked.

Lei Wei twisted her left arm tightly behind her back, while his thick right arm wrapped around her chest, binding her body. He also gripped Shi Ting's small right foot tightly, forcing her leg upwards like a ballerina.

Lei Wei whispered in Shi Ting's ear, breathing heavily, "Beautiful lady, you're no match for me! Save your energy for serving me later."

"Shi Ting!"

Fu Xue cried out from the crowd, "Let her go! The police are coming!"

"Fu Xue, don't worry about me, get out of here..."

Shi Ting struggled in vain, beads of sweat forming on her face. Lei

Wei looked in the direction of the voice, and the beautiful Fu Xue came into his view. "You're Fu Peng's daughter, Fu Xue?"

"Yes! My father is the police chief, let her go!"

Fu Xue stamped her feet anxiously.

Mentioning Fu Peng, Lei Wei gritted his teeth in hatred, his yellow eyes flashing with a fierce light as he glared at Fu Xue and said menacingly, "Little girl, I'll come back for you!"

With that, Lei Wei suddenly leaned forward, picked up the still-writhing Shi Ting, tossed her over his shoulder, and headed towards the nearby "Gome Jewelry Building"...

"Put me down!"

Shi Ting desperately pounded on Lei Wei's back, her small fists raining down on his firm muscles, but to Lei Wei, it was like a tickle.

"Stop!"

Fu Xue jumped in front, blocking Lei Wei's path, a dark gun barrel pointed at him. She had picked up the gun Shi Ting had just thrown away!

"Haha! Little girl, can you shoot? Your hands are still shaking!"

"Let her go!"

Fu Xue screamed with her eyes closed, pulling the trigger. The bullet struck the ground with a hissing sound.

Lei Wei couldn't help but take a few steps back, forcefully slapping Shi Ting's round, pert buttocks, and shouted, "Aren't you afraid of killing her?!"

"I..."

Fu Xue was already in tears from the gunshot, "Let her go! Otherwise, I really will shoot!"

Just then, Shi Ting, who was being carried on his shoulder, struggled to straighten her upper body and forcefully struck Lei Wei on the back of the head with her elbow. Lei Wei's attention was completely focused on Fu Xue, and he didn't expect Shi Ting to make such a move, so he was hit by her in one blow.

The back of the head is the most vulnerable part of the human body. The boss Lei suddenly felt dizzy, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

Shi Ting took the opportunity to slide off his shoulder, rolled to the side, and shouted to Fu Xue, "Quickly throw me the gun!"

"Okay!"

The sudden change dazzled Fu Xue, and she threw the gun in her hand with all her might.

"Oh my god! Fu Xue."

Shi Ting, who had just stood up, stared in disbelief at the pistol that had flown into the sky. "Are you going to shoot down a plane?"

"I'm sorry, Shi Ting!"

Fu Xue stared blankly at the pistol she had thrown more than ten meters away. "I didn't mean to..."

By the time Shi Ting picked up the gun, Lei Wei had already rushed into the Gome Jewelry Building.

Just then, Fang Yong arrived with more than a dozen fully armed special police officers. "Team Leader Shi!"

"Lei Wei has entered the Gome Building!"

Shi Ting said, rushing inside. Fang Yong and the others followed closely behind...

The elevator showed that it was still on the twelfth floor. Two special police officers guarded the elevator entrance, while the others headed straight for the stairs...

The Gome Jewelry Building had sixteen floors. When she reached the tenth floor, a panting Shi Ting noticed a white helicopter approaching from afar.

"Fang Yong, have we called a helicopter?"

"No."

"Oh no, everyone hurry!"

Lei Wei climbed onto the rooftop and saw Lai Guang waving his arms to direct the helicopter to land. He couldn't help but chuckle.

By the time Shiting and the others reached the rooftop, the helicopter had already taken off.

Fang Yong stomped his foot angrily, "Damn it! He got away!"

The

helicopter was piloted by a woman; from behind, only her beautiful hair and graceful back were visible.

"It's you?"

Lei Wei asked in astonishment, "Why did you help me?"

"Yes! It's me,"

the woman said calmly, her voice soft and natural, "This is Master Hong's order."

"I know. If it weren't for Master Hong's order, I think you would never have come to see me in your life..."

Lei Wei said.

"Yes,"

Yu Jie said coldly. At

the

police station's case analysis meeting, the entire room was deathly silent.

After a long while, Fu Peng finally spoke, "The higher-ups have instructed that we must apprehend the criminal at all costs! You are all elites in the bureau; please share your opinions."

Still, no one spoke; everyone lowered their heads like wilted eggplants.

"I'm asking you all, how did Lei Wei escape from prison?"

Fu Peng's voice suddenly rose, startling everyone, who all looked up.

"Shi Ting, where were you when the incident happened?"

Fu Peng stared at Shi Ting, his anger still lingering, and said, "Tell me!"

Shi Ting looked up, her face flushed, and timidly asked, "Are you asking me to tell you where I was at the time? Or the details of the case?"

Someone couldn't help but chuckle.

"Anyone who laughs again, get out!"

Fu Peng roared.

The entire room was stunned; no one present had ever seen Fu Peng so angry.

"Chief..."

Zhang Mingliang, head of the Criminal Investigation Section, said, "Without an inside man, Boss Lei has absolutely no chance of escaping. Don't forget, his handcuffs are specially made!"

"Yes! Without an inside man, he has absolutely no chance of escaping. Alright, from today onwards, your mission is to find the mole in this police station and thoroughly investigate this prison break case!"

After Fu Peng finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Shi Ting and Li Yunlong, "Your criminal investigation team must do everything in your power to apprehend Lei Wei. You have half a month!"

...

In a dimly lit underground secret room, Lei Wei sat on the sofa, legs crossed, watching the television on the wall, which was playing the news from City A that he had messed up during the day.

"Brother,"

Lai Guang said, standing beside him, "All the brothers we could find have returned, and some of our unexposed locations are still operating well. What do you think we should do next?"

"Revenge!"

Lei Wei squeezed out the words fiercely through gritted teeth.

"This? That might not be appropriate,"

Lai Guang said. "The situation outside is tense right now. Do you think we could postpone our actions?"

"Yes, brother,"

Scarface chimed in, "We've suffered heavy losses this time. Perhaps we should postpone our revenge for a while..."

Lei Wei chuckled, "You two rascals have improved quite a bit! Why would I run into the police's guns? Hahaha... The brothers all worked hard today to rescue me. Go back and rest, Lai Guang, stay!"

Seeing everyone else leave, Lai Guang leaned closer. "Brother Wei, what's up?"

"Yu Jie relayed Master Hong's message: he wants to help us through this difficult time. A batch of heroin is about to be shipped over. You go and handle this..."

Chapter 7 Snow Mountain Nun

When Shi Ting woke up that night, she felt drenched in sweat.

Had I had a nightmare? Shi Ting touched her head. She had indeed been startled awake from a dream. In the dream, she was being chased by a man, running desperately forward, but she couldn't shake him off until a wall blocked her path. Shi Ting turned around in despair and saw a tall, dark figure lunging at her...

Perhaps the pressure from Lei Wei's prison break was too much for her, Shi Ting thought. Having worked in Longcheng for less than two months, the local security situation deeply worried her. She now fully understood why Fu Peng had initiated such sweeping reforms within the police station; the current situation was indeed more severe than she had anticipated.

Shiting glanced at her watch—it was just four in the morning. Today was the day she was supposed to meet her master, Lan Caini. Lan Caini had become a nun in her early years, living a secluded life in the Tianshan Mountains. Legend had it that she not only possessed extraordinary martial arts skills but was also elusive and unpredictable. Her nickname, "Snow Mountain Divine Nun," added a layer of mystery to her legendary life.

As mentioned earlier, Shiting's father, Shi Zhiyuan, was an internationally renowned archaeologist. Once, when Shi Zhiyuan was conducting research in the Tianshan Mountains, he met Lan Caini by chance, and the two became friends instantly. When Shiting was fourteen, she went to Lingguang Temple on Phoenix Mountain in City A to preach and stopped by Shiting's home, where she met the beautiful and adorable young Shiting. She then said to Shi Zhiyuan, "This child is exceptionally intelligent and radiant. I'd like to take her as my disciple. What do you think?"

Knowing that Lan Caini was a highly accomplished nun, Shi Zhiyuan readily agreed. However, this Snow Mountain Nun only taught Shi Ting a set of mental techniques, instructing her to practice breathing exercises diligently every night before bed. Recently, Lan Caini happened to be attending a Sino-foreign Buddhist seminar at Lingguang Temple and arranged to meet Shi Ting today.

Thinking about seeing her master soon, Shi Ting was wide awake. She emerged from the soft, comfortable pile of purple linens, stretched her arms to relax her delicate body, and then gently removed her white silk slip dress…

Shi Ting immersed herself in the large white bathtub filled with warm water, her slender hands gently caressing her smooth, creamy skin, releasing the fatigue and unease brought on by the nightmare.

After bathing, Shi Ting changed into a white tight-fitting top tucked into pink skinny jeans, looking both elegant and charming.

Half an hour later, Shiting drove into Phoenix Mountain. It was sunrise, and the magnificent morning sun bathed the beautiful Phoenix Mountain in a bright red glow, creating an exceptionally beautiful scene.

Shiting parked her car in front of Lingguang Temple and continued walking up the mountain. She reached a spacious open area on the edge of a cliff outside the temple. The place was open and pleasant, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, like a fairyland. This was the place she had arranged to meet with the Snow Mountain Nun.

"Master!"

Shiting called out excitedly when she saw Lan Caini's back. The Snow Mountain Nun, with a beaming smile, turned around. Shiting looked at her in astonishment. She was over seventy years old, yet her face was without a single wrinkle. She was robust and radiant, and apart from her slightly graying eyebrows, she looked exactly the same as when she had seen her ten years ago.

Shiting ran up and grabbed Lan Caini's arm, looking her up and down like a mischievous little girl. "Master, you haven't changed at all!" she said. "

Ting'er has changed. You've grown into a beautiful young woman. I almost didn't recognize you, haha,"

Lan Caini said, gazing at Shiting with kind eyes. "I was supposed to leave today, but I stayed to wait for you."

"Stay a few more days! I haven't seen Master in so long,"

Shiting said playfully, pleading.

"Meetings and partings are all preordained, beyond human control."

"No! You're saying such profound things. I don't care about that. We haven't seen each other for so long, you must stay a few more days!"

Shiting said, clinging to Lan Caini's hand shyly, as if she were in front of her mother.

"Ting'er!"

Lan Caini said, deliberately pulling a long face. "How can you still act like a child when you're so grown up?"

Shiting finally let go, looking aggrieved.

"Alright, alright, stop being childish. I have something to tell you,"

Lan Caini said with a smile.

Shi Ting then quieted down, took Lan Cai Ni's hand, and listened attentively.

"Ting'er, do you still remember the mental cultivation technique I taught you? How's your practice going?"

"I remember."

Shiting nodded and continued, "But you never told me the name of the technique. I practice it every night, but it doesn't seem to have anything special about it."

"I'll tell you now, that technique is the 'Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.' Practicing it can prolong your life and bring peace to your mind. Do you feel anything?"

"Yes, I feel refreshed and relaxed after each session."

"Hmm..."

Lan Caini nodded, but then sighed softly, "Alas, I never imagined you would become a police officer..."

Shiting was taken aback. She had never seen her master sigh before. She asked in surprise, "What's wrong, Master? Isn't being a police officer good?"

"Not at all."

Perhaps realizing she had been a bit out of line, a smile returned to Lan Caini's face. "Ting'er, let me test your shooting skills."

Shiting became interested and asked, "How will you test me?"

"Do you see that sparrow in the tree? Shoot it down with your pistol!"

This startled Shiting considerably. Why would this usually benevolent old nun suddenly ask her to kill?

Lan Caini noticed her beloved student's confusion and smiled, "You won't be able to hit it."

"I won't be able to hit it?"

Shiting laughed. Back in the day, she was the overall champion in various shooting competitions among over two thousand students at the Police Academy. How could she possibly miss? But she really couldn't bear to kill that adorable sparrow. However, she knew Lan Caini wouldn't joke with her.

"Maybe it'll scream the moment I fire and scare the bird away."

Thinking this, Shiting felt a surge of joy.

Shiting drew her pistol from her waist and aimed at the sparrow. Just as she was about to pull the trigger, she closed her eyes. She couldn't bear to see the sparrow die a gruesome death.

A miracle occurred. At the very instant the bullet left the ground... Lan Caini waved her hand, and a pebble on the ground shot out like lightning, flying at an astonishing speed towards the bullet. The pebble struck the bullet with a crisp sound, startling Shiting so much that she immediately opened her eyes. The little bird had already flown into the sky.

"Master, how could this be?"

Shiting exclaimed, her eyes wide. "You can actually see the bullet! How is this possible? How did you do it!"

Lan Caini smiled and nodded, saying, "Ting'er, you can't see it with your eyes."

"Then, do you hear it with your ears?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Shiting felt like a slow learner.

"It's not about hearing, it's about using your heart."

"With your heart?"

"Yes."

Lan Caini said solemnly, "As long as your heart is as still as water, you can perceive everything in the universe!"

Shi Ting seemed to understand but not quite.

"Step back a little, your master will teach you a set of palm techniques. Mastering this martial art will help you open your 'mind's eye.' The name of the palm technique is 'The Maiden's Silk-Pulling Hand.' Watch carefully."

"Yes."

Shi Ting stood aside, holding her breath as she watched.

Lan Caini's left palm lightly stood up, then suddenly snaked out like a serpent, unleashing the first move of the Maiden's Silk-Pulling Hand, "White Snake Emerging from its Cave." Immediately afterward, her body soared, her arms seemingly sprouting wings, spiraling upwards, followed by the second move, "The Phoenix Arrives"... Lan Caini's movements became faster and faster, and Shi Ting suddenly felt the sky darken, the sun and moon lose their light, as if lightning shot out between her palms, and thunder rolled at the points of attack.

Shi Ting's phoenix eyes slightly opened, her heart as clear as ice, her red lips slightly parted, and she began to chant, memorizing every move of Lan Caini's. She had been exceptionally gifted since childhood, possessing the ability to remember everything she saw.

With the final move, "Wild Geese Descending on the Plain," Lan Caini landed steadily on the ground. The clouds dispersed, and the sun shone brightly once more, undisturbed even the dust and leaves on the ground.

"Was everything just an illusion?"

Shi Ting felt a strange unease.

"Ting'er, did you remember?"

Lan Caini asked.

Shi Ting closed her eyes, and her master's figure and steps flashed through her mind.

"I remember, Master."

"This palm technique has eighteen moves, using softness to overcome hardness and borrowing force to generate power, its power is boundless. The highest level of 'Pure Maiden's Silk-Pulling Hand' is to move with the will, to defeat all moves without using any moves. Practice it in conjunction with the 'Jade Maiden Heart Sutra' I taught you before. Once you master it, you will be no less than any martial arts master. But you must remember, Rome wasn't built in a day, and haste makes waste. It takes ordinary people more than ten years to practice, but you are naturally gifted, and you will only need two or three years to reach perfection."

"I remember,"

Shi Ting nodded.

"Hehe."

Lan Caini nodded with a chuckle and said, "Once your mental power is fully developed, you can forget all the moves in the palm technique."

Shi Ting still looked confused, unconsciously connecting her master with the Jin Yong martial arts novels she had read many years ago.

"I have one last piece of advice for you."

Lan Caini looked into Shi Ting's eyes and said solemnly, "Ting'er, everything has its cause and effect, the six realms of reincarnation, endless life, don't be too attached to anything."

"Ting'er will remember everything."

Shi Ting knew her master was leaving, and her eyes reddened.

"Alright, your master is leaving now, take care of yourself."

"Master, let Ting'er drive you."

"Hehe, no need."

In the blink of an eye, Lan Caini had disappeared.

"Master, when will I see you again ?"

"If fate allows, we will meet again. Ting'er, remember what your master said..."

Lan Caini's echo came from the air.

********** ... Shiting sat down at her desk, just taking out the breakfast she'd bought from outside, when there was a knock at the door. "Captain Shi, haven't you had breakfast yet?" Jiang Xuezi smiled as she entered Shiting's office, holding a bouquet of fiery red roses. "Someone sent you flowers again." "Didn't they say all flowers delivered to the bureau are returned?" Shiting said with a smile. "But this was from Liu Di, the mayor's son. The security guards didn't dare return it, and they didn't dare give it to you, so they asked me to bring it to you. It's just a bouquet, let me arrange it for you." As she spoke, Jiang Xuezi took the old flowers from the vase, emptied the water, and carefully arranged the roses one by one. "Captain Shi, so many young men are pursuing you, many of them are very outstanding. Why don't you choose one? You can't just never date, can you?" Shiting was drinking yogurt when she heard Xuezi's words and suddenly felt a pang of surprise. Speaking of dating, she had been in love. It seemed like a long time ago, but now it felt like it had happened yesterday. She was only eighteen that year. People say an eighteen-year-old girl is like a blooming flower, and eighteen-year-old Shiting was graceful and beautiful, like a lotus emerging from water. She was practically the goddess in the eyes of all the boys in her class, with countless suitors, yet she remained unmoved. At that time, she felt she didn't quite understand what love was, until she met him. That was her first love. He wasn't tall and handsome, nor did he have immense wealth. What captivated Shiting was his eyes—those wise, open, and clear eyes that Shiting would never forget. She seemed to discover the boundless energy hidden within him; if it weren't for that accident, he would surely have been invincible in his career. But that accident ended everything. That May Day, they went on a trip together. An out-of-control tour bus crashed into the crowd. To save Shiting, he bravely pushed his girlfriend out of the way, but he himself was tragically killed. Shiting would never forget that scene, those blood-stained hands trembling as they touched her face. It was the first time he touched her face, but the last. Were they in love? It seemed so, but their love was as pure as the white clouds in the sky. They hadn't even had a chance to kiss before they parted forever. Blood gushed from his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. The grief-stricken Shiting was already sobbing uncontrollably, her tears dripping onto him and mingling with the blood. This was the first time Shiting had cried for a man, crying so bitterly. From then on, no man could ever open her heart again. "Report!" Fang Yong suddenly burst in, interrupting Shiting's painful memories. Seeing Shiting's red eyes, Fang Yong was puzzled. He then looked at Jiang Xuezi, who was arranging roses nearby, and saw Xuezi waving at him repeatedly. "Oh, I'm fine." Shiting realized her lapse in composure and quickly wiped her eyes, saying, "What is it?" "Director Fu wants us to go to his office." Fang Yong said. "Okay, Xuezi, remember to close the door when you leave." Shiting said as she packed her things. "Oh, the flowers are all arranged, I'm leaving now." ********** As Jiang Xuezi left Shiting's office, her phone rang. "Hello, Xiaohua, what's up?" "Sister." Jiang Hua's voice sounded very uneasy, "I have something to ask you..." "Go ahead, what is it?" Jiang Xuezi listened to the phone and walked to her desk to sit down. "That Lei Wei, the one on the news yesterday, has he been caught?" "Not yet, why are you asking?" "Oh, nothing, I'm just a little curious..." Xuezi sensed that Jiang Hua was acting strangely today and asked, "Xiaohua, is there something you're hiding from me?" "No, no... Sister, you must..." "What happened? Tell me quickly, don't beat around the bush." "It's nothing, it's nothing, Sister, you go ahead and do your work, I'll come see you and your husband when I have time."

After saying that, Jiang Hua hung up the phone.

Hanging up, Jiang Xuezi was very puzzled. Her younger brother was always straightforward and outspoken, rarely acting like this. She felt that Jiang Hua was definitely hiding something from her.

After work that afternoon, Jiang Xuezi didn't go home immediately but took a bus to Jiang Hua's apartment.

"Hello, sir, I'm looking for Jiang Hua,"

Jiang Xuezi greeted Grandpa Wang in front of the building.

"Go ahead, I saw him go back to the apartment this afternoon,"

Grandpa Wang at the gatehouse said cheerfully, clearly recognizing Jiang Xuezi.

Soon, Xuezi arrived at the door of 302. She knocked, but there was no response.

A sense of foreboding washed over her. "Jiang Hua, it's me,"

Jiang Xuezi knocked twice more.

Still no answer.

In her anxiety, Jiang Xuezi pushed hard, and the door opened easily; clearly, the lock had been picked and was broken. The moment she saw the scene inside the room, Jiang Xuezi's face turned deathly pale.

Jiang Hua lay motionless on the ground, a patch of congealed blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Xiao Hua!"

Jiang Xuezi cried out and rushed to her side.

************

Ten minutes later, the criminal investigation team arrived at the crime scene. Shi Ting helped the sobbing Xuezi to her feet.

"The victim died from a dagger piercing her heart. The time of death was approximately four o'clock in the afternoon,"

the coroner announced, rising to his feet.

"Poetry Team!"

Fang Yong said, "The murderer didn't leave any fingerprints, so he must have been wearing gloves when he committed the crime. There were also no third party's shoe prints around Jiang Hua." "

I understand. Examine the scene carefully again."

"Yes!"

"Sister Xuezi."

Shi Ting turned to Xuezi and asked, "Does Jiang Hua have any enemies?"

Jiang Xuezi gently shook her head and said, "Although he has a bit of a temper, he rarely argues with anyone. I've never heard of him quarreling with anyone."

"Yes."

Old Wang from the gatehouse chimed in, "Jiang Hua is a kind-hearted guy. He always gets along well with everyone. He's lived here for almost three years, and I've never heard of him offending anyone. Alas, good people don't live long. Which bastard could have committed such a heinous crime!"

"What kind of work does Jiang Hua do in the detention center?"

Shi Ting asked.

"The chef,"

said Grandpa Wang, "everyone from the guards to the prisoners loved his cooking, sigh..."

"The chef?"

Shi Ting was startled. She slowly walked to Jiang Hua's body, staring at the unclosed eyes, and slowly squatted down.

Shi Ting put on white gloves and forcefully pried open the deceased's not-quite-closed jaw. She gently cleaned the blood from Jiang Hua's mouth with her fingers...

"Captain Shi, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xuezi came over and asked, puzzled.

"Nothing,"

Shi Ting stood up and said, "Sister Xuezi, don't be too sad. We will absolutely not let the murderer get away with it. Let's go back to the station to give our statements."

**********

After giving her statement, Jiang Xuezi returned home after nine o'clock at night.

"Husband..."

As soon as Jiang Xuezi entered the door and saw He Xin waiting on the sofa, a wave of inexplicable grief welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but throw herself into his arms and sob.

"Xuezi,"

He Xin gently stroked his wife's hair and said, "It's alright, don't be too sad. The murderer definitely won't escape. Don't cry..."

"I made your favorite braised pork, it's warming up in the pot. Wait a moment, I'll bring it to you. Eat something first."

He Xin helped Jiang Xuezi sit on the sofa and got up to go to the kitchen.

Jiang Xuezi looked up at He Xin's retreating figure with tearful eyes, biting her lip hard.

He Xin came out of the kitchen carrying the food. "Jiang Xuezi, what are you doing!"

Seeing the trickle of blood on his wife's lips, He Xin, still weak from his recent illness, trembled, and the plate in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Xuezi!"

He Xin rushed over and hugged Jiang Xuezi. "Please don't do this..."

Hugging He Xin's shoulders, Jiang Xuezi just kept sobbing.

It was late at night, and Jiang Xuezi lay in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time. Her mind was still replaying the scene of Jiang Hua's murder. Before the criminal police arrived, she had found a piece of evidence on Jiang Hua that almost drove her mad, and she hadn't given it to Shiting—a nude photo of her!

How could this be on Jiang Hua? Jiang Xuezi was completely baffled. Could it be from Li Yunlong? But what was his purpose in doing so? Unspeakable shame, grief, and guilt tore at Jiang Xuezi's heart. For her, it was such a long and agonizing sleepless night…

In the middle of the night, He Xin woke up to find his underwear removed, and a gentle little hand softly stroking his scrotum. He opened his eyes and met the bright eyes of Jiang Xuezi, who was lying on top of him.

He Xin smiled and gently stroked his wife's hair, saying, "Still not asleep?"

"Can't sleep..."

Jiang Xuezi's voice was soft and delicate. She untied her nightgown, her smooth shoulders trembling slightly as she exposed her upper body. Then she leaned down and slowly pressed herself against He Xin's chest.

He Xin felt his wife's soft, elastic breasts pressed tightly against his chest, like two burning flames. Meanwhile, the small hand caressing his penis moved faster and faster. He couldn't help but sigh, his breathing suddenly becoming rapid.

A familiar fragrance drew closer, and He Xin distinctly felt his wife's lips approaching.

"Xuezi, I..."

Jiang Xuezi kissed her husband's lips, stopping him from continuing. She inhaled his breath deeply, her fluctuating breaths mixed with soft moans, becoming increasingly sensual and alluring.

A soft tongue slid down He Xin's chin, finally settling on his tiny nipple, gently teasing it. His usually conservative wife's unusual behavior surprised He Xin. He was about to try and figure out what was going on when waves of tingling pleasure calmed his mind, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of pleasure.

But despite the burning desire within him, his penis remained limp and unresponsive, as if it had contracted a plague. He Xin's palms sweated with anxiety, but the more anxious he became, the less responsive he became.

Jiang Xuezi seemed to have anticipated her husband's reaction, showing no sign of impatience. She softly moaned as she knelt up, completely removing her nightgown and tossing it aside. She shifted her position, her sexy, voluptuous body swaying slightly, then slowly bent down and lowered her head to He Xin's crotch…

Xuezi's slender fingers gently lifted He Xin's limp penis, and she parted her lips to kiss his sweaty scrotum. First came kissing, then licking, and later he simply took the entire testicle into his mouth and sucked on it forcefully…

A continuous heat surged from his lower body. He Xin was frantic, silently praying that his penis would rise quickly, otherwise he would truly be letting down his beautiful wife and all her hard work.

But things didn't go as planned; his penis remained stubbornly unresponsive. Jiang Xuezi's panting grew increasingly rapid, her previous soft moans turning into clear groans. She gently sucked her husband's penis into her mouth, her tongue slowly swirling and forcefully licking the soft glans.

"Ah..."

He Xin couldn't help but cry out, his voice a mixture of pleasure and pain.

Finally, the penis in Jiang Xuezi's mouth began to move, slowly straightening up. Jiang Xuezi felt a surge of joy, almost bursting into tears of excitement. She quickened her pace, her tongue moving more and more nimbly, her heart filled with anticipation.

Just as victory seemed imminent, He Xin suddenly let out a long sigh. Jiang Xuezi's swaying head stopped abruptly. She distinctly felt the erect penis in her mouth tremble, and then he ejaculated inside her...

"I'm sorry, Xuezi..."

He Xin shook his head in frustration.

Jiang Xuezi raised her head and spat the semen into a tissue. She gently leaned down and rested her head on He Xin's chest, whimpering, "It's okay, husband, things will get better."

Chapter 8 Such a Trap

Since being transferred to the President's Office Secretariat, Lin Han had her own private office. She had been infiltrating Tianyu headquarters for a week, and Lin Han had to admit that the company's management system was extremely tight. As an ordinary secretary to Qian Gang, her daily work was trivial yet orderly, nothing more than organizing the documents and materials needed by the leaders, taking meeting minutes, and attending VIP receptions as Qian Gang's accompaniment...

Even with this, it was difficult to obtain Tianyu Group's internal secrets. But Lin Han was well aware of the difficulty of this undercover mission; significant progress was unlikely in a short time. Through Lin Han's previous investigation, she learned that Qian Gang's drug transaction records were all burned onto a CD. Lin Han's goal was to find this CD or other relevant evidence to bring him to justice.

However, what worried Lin Han the most was her husband, Tian Wen; she didn't know how to explain it to him. Near the end of the workday, she received a call from Tian Wen. He had suddenly come to City A and asked her to meet him at a coffee shop.

Lin Han didn't go back to her place; she drove directly to the meeting place. Along the way, she thought of no fewer than ten reasons to explain to Tian Wen, but none of them satisfied him.

Although it was far from her workplace, it felt like she arrived very quickly. Lin Han felt that the time on the road passed extremely fast, the complete opposite of her previous dates, when time always seemed to drag on, and she wished she could fly to Tian Wen's side instantly.

The coffee shop was decorated mainly in white and brown tones, with a very simple and bright atmosphere. The high-fidelity sound system played soft, slightly melancholic music—the song sung by an unknown singer, "If I still remember you in the next life..."

Lin Han stood at the doorway and looked around. A familiar face caught her eye not far to her right. Although her heart was heavy, the joy of reunion after a short separation still brought a faint smile to her face.

"Tian Wen!"

Lin Han walked towards him.

Sitting at the table, Tian Wen had delicate eyebrows and handsome eyes, with a pair of small gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, giving him a refined and cultured appearance. He slowly raised his head, his face gloomy. He gave Lin Han a cold look, without saying a word.

Lin Han smiled awkwardly and slowly sat down opposite Tian Wen.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Han gently took her husband's hand and said, her voice carrying a slightly coquettish tone.

"Why did you quit your job at the Public Security Bureau to become a secretary at that Tianyu Company!"

Tian Wen ignored her "attentiveness" but cut straight to the heart of the matter.

Lin Han's smile faded, and after a moment of silence, she said, "I'll explain later, okay?"

Lin Han couldn't bear to lie to him; in her memory, she had never lied to Tian Wen before. At work, she was a capable policewoman; at home, she was a gentle and virtuous wife. Colleagues all said that Tian Wen must have accumulated a lot of good karma in his past life to marry such a beautiful and virtuous wife. Whenever he heard these words, Tian Wen would beam with pride, feeling like the happiest man in the world.

However, in this materialistic society, he had no idea whether Lin Han could resist temptation and stay with him, this "poor scholar," for life.

"Will there even be a chance to hear an explanation?"

Tian Wen said coldly.

Lin Han was startled, looking up at Tian Wen with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean?" she asked.

"Didn't you complain about not earning enough money? Didn't you already hook up with a rich guy?"

Tian Wen's tone was as cold as still water. "I'm just a poor teacher, I'm not good enough for you!"

"Tian Wen...you!"

Lin Han had always thought her husband understood her best, and she never expected him to say such a thing.

"You don't need to pretend to comfort me. Lao Dan told me that at the Party Secretary's birthday banquet, you were arm in arm with that rich guy, and that your beauty captivated all the men at the banquet that night."

As Tian Wen spoke, his eyes slowly reddened. "I should really be proud, my wife is so charming..."

"Don't say anymore..."

Lin Han lowered her head, unable to bear looking at his almost desperate expression.

"I'm sorry, but I..."

She suddenly looked up, wanting to explain, but no words came out.

Tian Wen glanced disdainfully out the window, but his heart ached as if pierced by needles. He loved Lin Han, loved her to the point of obsession, pursuing her for three whole years, enduring countless hardships to finally reach the summit and win the heart of this beautiful snow lotus. But he never imagined that what came so difficultly would leave so easily; love became worthless in the face of money.

The song was still playing on repeat, "You said if I still remember you in the next life, we'll be together no matter what..."

The plaintive female voice felt like ice, both cool and beautiful, comforting to the listener.

"Tian Wen,"

Lin Han sighed slowly, "It's not what you think, please believe me."

"Enough!"

Tian Wen suddenly roared.

"Ah..."

Lin Han was startled, staring blankly at Tian Wen's ashen face, feeling a sense of unfamiliarity; he had never spoken to her in such a tone before.

"I never imagined you were this kind of person. If you knew this would happen, why did you marry a poor teacher like me? So many rich men were pursuing you back then, why did you choose me? Were you just toying with me?"

Tian Wen's voice wasn't loud, but his tone was heavy, each word like a steel nail driven into Lin Han's heart.

"Tian Wen, please control your emotions,"

Lin Han said, trying her best to calm herself down. "Let's separate for a while."

"You!"

Tian Wen stared at Lin Han's almost unrealistically beautiful face, too angry to speak. She was already being unreasonable, yet she was now suggesting separation—wasn't that a clear indication she wanted a divorce?

Without another word, Tian Wen abruptly stood up and stormed out, leaving Lin Han sitting motionless at the desk, two streams of tears silently flowing from her eyes, wetting her beautiful face.

"I'm sorry, Tian Wen..."

Lin Han covered her trembling red lips and finally cried out.

************

The next morning, a burly black man walked into Qian Gang's office. His name was Shi Biao. He had grown up in China, was shrewd and capable, and possessed considerable martial arts skills. Qian Gang had always considered him a confidant.

"Boss, we've found Yu Han's file."

Shi Biao respectfully handed over a stack of documents.

"What did she do last night?"

Qian Gang asked, flipping through Lin Han's file.

"Her husband came all the way from D City to see her yesterday, and they had a fight."

"She really was a policewoman?"

Qian Gang stared at Lin Han's resume and said, "Name: Lin Han, Reason for resignation: Dissatisfaction with the demotion and work arrangement given by her superiors?"

"Boss..."

Shi Biao leaned forward and whispered, "Do you think she might be an 'undercover agent' like those two last time?"

"Have you seen her resume at our company?"

Qian Gang stared at Shi Biao and said, "Her resume says she used to be a policewoman."

"Boss, what's going on? Is this a cover-up?"

Qian Gang chuckled, "Your Chinese vocabulary is quite extensive! There are tons of police officers who have gone into business these days. You can't determine if she's an undercover agent just based on that. We'll find out soon enough. Go and call Lan Yuxi over here." "

Also, tell Yu Han to come to my office in half an hour! Bring yesterday's meeting minutes."

"Yes!"

Shi Biao said and left.

**********

...

The surprise on Lin Han's face vanished in an instant, replaced by a charming smile.

"Director Lan is here too. Mr. Qian, the meeting minutes from yesterday are printed out."

Lin Han walked straight to Qian Gang's desk and handed him the documents.

The moment Qian Gang leaned forward to take them, Lin Han smelled a pungent odor. She frowned slightly and quickly took a step back. She finally knew what they had been doing; as a married woman, she recognized the acrid smell of a man's recently ejaculated semen.

But? While Qian Gang was looking at the documents, Lin Han glanced around again to make sure there were no other rooms in the office . Where had they been hiding?

"Alright, Yu Han. That's all for now, you can go out," Qian Gang

said.

********** ... After spending these past few days together, Lin Han had become quite familiar with Lan Yuxi, and the two got along rather well. When no one else was around, Lin Han always addressed her as such. Lan Yuxi walked towards her with a mysterious smile, handing her a golden key. "What's this?" Lin Han asked, puzzled. "This is the key to the chairman's office," Lan Yuxi said, her smile fading. "I'm handing it over to you today." Lin Han was taken aback. She knew that only one person in the entire president's office possessed the key, even though the key holder's duties were limited to organizing documents and supervising the cleaning staff. But the person who held this key was undoubtedly the woman closest to Qian Gang, in other words, the woman he favored most. Before, it was Lan Yuxi; now it was her, Lin Han. "But why?" Lin Han asked herself. Everything had happened so suddenly, and what had just happened in his office—was it all just a coincidence? "Look at your little face, so adorable." Lan Yuxi jokingly reached out and touched Lin Han's chin. "Hehe, what man wouldn't be captivated by you?" Lin Han didn't know how to answer, and just smiled awkwardly. Lan Yuxi turned and left, "I'm getting old, I'll leave things to you, Lin-meimei." Lin Han deliberately stayed late after work that afternoon. She was no pushover; the moment she got the key, she was already in action. After everyone had left, Lin Han closed her office door and headed towards Qian Gang's office. She easily opened the door with the gold key, and Lin Han breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally enter this office. Although she didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse, this key had at least helped her enter Qian Gang's office, a place where unauthorized personnel were not allowed. And she had also confirmed that there were no video cameras installed there. Lin Han carefully observed every corner of the room. She was certain there was a hidden door; otherwise, she couldn't unravel the mystery of why Qian Gang and Lan Yuxi had suddenly appeared that afternoon. The filing cabinet behind Qian Gang's desk caught Lin Han's eye. She quietly approached and stopped a few meters away. It was an exquisite cabinet made of antique wood, intricately carved with patterns. The cabinet's color matched the floor, giving it a classic, antique feel. "The hidden door is likely hidden behind this filing cabinet," Lin Han thought, circling it and carefully examining the surrounding walls. The snow-white wallpaper was spotless. The switch for the mechanism shouldn't be on the wall; otherwise, frequently pressed areas would have dark marks. Lin Han thought, the only possibility is that some secret must be hidden inside the filing cabinet. Lin Han gently picked up a book—a very old management classic, Peter Senge's *The Fifth Discipline*. She glanced at the cover and gently placed it aside. Just as Lin Han was about to move the books one by one to check for switches, her hand suddenly stopped… A miniature camera was hidden where she had just moved "The Fifth Discipline," watching her intently. In an instant, Lin Han's blood seemed to freeze; she imagined Qian Gang smiling slyly at her from the other end of the lens. Lin Han quickly grabbed the book and plugged the gap, her heart pounding with fear.

Back in her office, Lin Han made herself a glass of orange juice and gradually calmed down. She finally understood Qian Gang's intentions. Giving her the key was clearly a trap; if she had entered the secret door today, her identity would undoubtedly have been exposed. And his act with Lan Yuxi that afternoon—the feigned indifference—was also a performance for her.

By the time Lin Han returned to her apartment, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. She cooked herself a packet of instant noodles, but couldn't eat it. The events of the day replayed in her mind, and before she knew it, the noodles in her bowl had gone cold. A deep sadness welled up inside her. Recalling Tian Wen's misunderstanding last night and the uncertainty of her future, her eyes unconsciously welled up with tears.

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