[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - 5

Chapter 11 of 　　"The Rising Storm" :
Mount Kailash in Tibet, at an altitude of 5,000 meters, is a perpetually snow-covered landscape, rarely visited by humans or animals.
A white figure moved at high speed along the mountainside, its speed almost exceeding human limits. The steep and rugged mountain path was extremely difficult to traverse, but the figure moved with effortless grace, moving up and down as if on flat ground.
The white figure stopped at a precariously protruding stone ridge halfway up the mountain. At the end of the ridge was a cave, its entrance sealed with bluestone. The white-clad figure was a beautiful and spirited young woman. She knelt respectfully at the cave entrance and called out, "Master, Feng'er has come to bid you farewell."
A melodious voice, like heavenly music, came from the seamless cave: "Good, Feng'er, I didn't expect you to have mastered the Dance of the Moon so quickly."
The white-clad girl replied, "This is all thanks to Master's excellent teachings and the help of my senior sisters."
Inside the cave was the mysterious Black Dragon Society's nemesis—Tianfeng. Standing at the cave entrance was Dong Feng'er, the youngest daughter of Chief Executive Dong. Three years ago, Jin Feng brought her to Tibet, and Tian Feng had already begun her secluded cultivation. Every month on the 15th, Dong Feng'er would practice her unparalleled martial arts here.
The sealed stone cave had never been opened, so Dong Feng'er had never seen Tian Feng's true face. However, Tian Feng had guided her into a new level of life, helping her understand the true meaning of being human. She deeply respected this mentor, whom she had only heard of but never met.
Tian Feng said, "You are about to return to Hong Kong. Before you leave, I want to tell you some information about our greatest enemy—the Black Dragon Society.
The Black Dragon Society has existed for centuries, though it had other names before, and has harmed humanity in various ways. Some of the most inhumane tragedies in modern history are related to them. Fifty years ago, after overcoming countless hardships, the previous generation of Tian Feng finally succeeded in assassinating their leader, the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor, and they disappeared for nearly half a century.
Ten years ago, a new leader emerged among them—the Black Emperor, whose wisdom and martial arts were unparalleled in the world. Eight years ago ..." I fought the Black Emperor once and discovered that his martial arts were far superior to mine. I had to return to Tibet to cultivate the tenth level of the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Skill in seclusion. Only by reaching the highest level of the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Skill could I have the strength to fight the Black Emperor.
The Black Emperor has gathered many extraordinary individuals, greatly increasing his power. He has already controlled the governments of several countries, attempting to establish a new century under his dictatorship and turn the people of the world into his slaves. The Black Dragon Society has established three bases around the world: Phoenix Island in the Pacific Ocean, the Tower of Death in Egypt, and the Dark Imperial Palace, the location of which is still unknown. I have... We have dispatched our most elite warriors to infiltrate the two known Black Dragon Society bases. Only by knowing our enemy can we have any chance of victory.
The Black Dragon Society's strength is already terrifying; I suspect they already possess the ability to destroy the world. If we cannot curb the Black Emperor's ambitions, the entire world will be plunged into eternal darkness. In Asia, they have not yet achieved absolute dominance, especially in mainland China, Taiwan, North Korea, South Korea, and Japan. Due to various reasons, they cannot control the highest leaders of these countries. As long as they cannot control Asia, they cannot dominate the world.
Their plan begins in Hong Kong, establishing a solid foothold in Asia, and then continuously expanding their influence in all directions. According to intelligence, they have begun sending more skilled fighters to Hong Kong for the Black Dragon Society. Therefore, your mission is extremely difficult; you will encounter very powerful enemies, and you may even pay the price with your life. You must be fully prepared.
Currently, Ji Xiaoyun is the only Heavenly Phoenix warrior in Hong Kong. Contact her immediately after you arrive in Hong Kong. All difficulties can only be overcome through your own wisdom and strength.”
Dong Feng'er's eyes were filled with unwavering determination as she loudly proclaimed, “Master, please rest assured, I will do everything in my power to fight the Black Dragon Society to the very end.” Zhou Hong, the administrative secretary of the general manager's office at
Zhentian
Company, walked into Li Quan's office carrying a stack of documents. A pungent smell of alcohol made her breathless.
Li Quan, holding a bottle of XO, was reclining on the sofa, repeatedly pouring the liquor from the bottle into his mouth.
Zhou Hong placed the documents on the table and was about to leave when Li Quan stopped her, saying he had something to say to her. She had no choice but to sit opposite him.
Li Quan's drinking problem stemmed from the theft of his hard drive, for which he had been punished by Mo Zhentian. His future was undoubtedly in serious jeopardy, and he desperately needed someone to vent to. Zhou Hong's arrival with the documents made her his target.
Zhou Hong had just graduated from university and joined Zhentian Company three months prior. During the routine first-day speech for new employees, Li Quan noticed her among dozens of girls. Her star-like appearance, model-like figure, and excellent demeanor deeply attracted Li Quan's attention. He vowed to get her, and in less than three months, she was promoted to administrative secretary in the general manager's office, making all the other girls who had joined with her extremely envious.
Originally, Li Quan planned to gradually win her over with money and status, but now he had lost patience.
Sitting opposite Li Quan, Zhou Hong was also filled with anxiety and unease. The intelligent Zhou Hong had already read his thoughts from his bloodshot eyes. But her fears weren't limited to that; she was the one who had successfully stolen the safe's combination and handed it over to Ji Xiaoyun.
She had met Ji Xiaoyun two years ago when she was nearly raped by several perverts, and Ji Xiaoyun had saved her.
Although they hadn't had much contact in the past two years, she was moved by Ji Xiaoyun's compassionate spirit. She learned a lot about the Black Dragon Society from Ji Xiaoyun, including the Zhentian Company. Therefore, after graduation, she offered to work for Zhentian Company, hoping to steal useful information to help Ji Xiaoyun.
A series of thoughts flashed through Zhou Hong's mind: what should she do? Although she had learned some judo in university, this superficial skill was no match for the ferocious Li Quan. There was no escape, for he had already secretly closed the office door with the remote control.
Zhou Hong felt a pang of sadness; she was still a virgin, and the thought of him taking her most precious virginity was terrifying.
"How long have you been with the company?" Li Quan asked.
"A little over three months," Zhou Hong replied.
"Do you know why you were able to rise from the lowest position to the general manager's secretary in just three months?" Although he was determined to have her today, Li Quan still tried to entice her first.
"It's because the general manager appreciates and promotes me," Zhou Hong told the truth.
"What do I appreciate about you? Tell me," Li Quan said.
Zhou Hong hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I don't know." "
To be honest, your abilities are indeed impressive, but that's not the main point. The main point is that I fell in love with you the moment I saw you," Li Quan said directly. "If you come with me, everything you dream of will come true. Your parents can live in a mansion, your younger brother can study at the best university abroad, and you can have everything you want—all you need to do is nod."
The conditions Li Quan offered could indeed move most girls, but Zhou Hong didn't care about any of that. She was considering whether to fight to maintain her dignity or feign compliance to create more convenient conditions for stealing secrets later. After much deliberation, Zhou Hong nodded with difficulty. She chose the latter, finally making her decision for the sake of her beliefs.
Li Quan was overjoyed, never expecting that his few words had persuaded her. He beckoned her to sit beside him. Zhou Hong had no choice but to stand up and sit down next to Li Quan.
Li Quan grabbed her shoulder tightly, his breath reeking of alcohol as he moved closer to her pale face. Zhou Hong's lowered head was lifted up, and Li Quan's mouth sealed her red lips. A choking breath rushed straight to her throat. Before she could react, her soft tongue was sucked by him, and no matter what she did, she couldn't pull her tongue back.
Tension, fear, disgust... a thousand indescribable feelings surged through her. Her mouth was tightly sealed, and she let out a soft moan through her nose.
After a while, Li Quan finally raised his head, his face full of excitement. Zhou Hong, however, was in a state of turmoil, her brows furrowed, tears welling in her eyes.
Li Quan stared at her face and said, "What's wrong? You seem to be in a lot of pain?"
To avoid arousing his suspicion, Zhou Hong forced a smile and said, "No, I'm very happy. It's just that I've never had sex with a man before, so I'm especially nervous."
Hearing her explanation, Li Quan's doubts vanished. He had already guessed she might still be a virgin, and after receiving confirmation from her, he was exceptionally excited: "Don't be afraid. I'll be very gentle and will let you experience the greatest pleasure of being a woman."
Li Quan's gaze fell on her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, peeking out from under her navy blue mini-skirt, and he said languidly, "Do you know which part of you is the most beautiful?"
Zhou Hong shook her head.
“Your legs are the most beautiful, so straight and so perfectly rounded. A little more would be too plump, a little less too thin—truly flawless.” Li Quan said, placing her legs on his own and gently stroking her calves, which were still clad in stockings.
Zhou Hong trembled, “No, it itches!”
The itch was bearable, but the fear and unease of feeling like caterpillars crawling on her legs was unbearable.
Li Quan said, “Let me take off your stockings, then you won’t feel itchy anymore.” He reached under her skirt, finding the edge of the stockings on her thighs, and then pulled them down to her feet, which were clad in black high heels.
After removing the stockings, her legs appeared even whiter and more delicate, radiating a jade-like luster.
“What captivating legs!” Li Quan exclaimed, impatiently stroking her bare legs, from her calves to her knees, and then from her knees back up to her thighs. He caressed every part of her legs as if they were a work of art.
Two red clouds rose on Zhou Hong's face. He was shamelessly caressing her legs, his hand repeatedly brushing against her genitals along her inner thighs. The shame made her feel as uneasy as an ant on a hot pan.
A full ten minutes passed, ten minutes that felt longer than ten hours to Zhou Hong. Finally, Li Quan's hands left her legs. Her stockings had slipped down to her ankles, and her skirt was lifted, revealing a pink silk lace underskirt.
Li Quan had a particular fondness for women's legs. He made Zhou Hong stand up, placing her in front of him, and removed her skirt. He began licking her legs with his tongue.
Zhou Hong felt a wet, hot sensation on her legs, which was extremely uncomfortable, but she could only grit her teeth and endure it. Her fists clenched, her body leaned forward, her back arched, her waist bent, and even her buttocks involuntarily arched backward.
Li Quan kept licking, until he reached the center of her inner thighs. Zhou Hong felt his tongue licking her genitals through her thin panties, stimulating her most sensitive area. A strong sense of panic made her push him away abruptly, hiding behind Li Quan's large desk like a startled rabbit.
A flicker of displeasure crossed Li Quan's face, but he dismissed it as a normal reaction from a virgin and didn't dwell on it. He stood up and walked towards her, saying, "What's wrong? Are you scared? Every woman has to go through this, what's there to be afraid of? Don't tell me you've changed your mind now, have you?"
Zhou Hong had recovered from her earlier panic. Facing Li Quan's approaching steps, she no longer ran away. A barely perceptible sadness flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and whispered, "The general manager thinks so highly of me, how could I not want to!"
Li Quan laughed triumphantly and said, "Good, you're really charming. I'll slowly ignite the fire within you and let you enjoy the feeling of ecstasy."
Li Quan carried her to his huge desk and sat in his usual executive chair, placing her legs on either side of the chair.
Although Li Quan was already burning with desire, he patiently teased her. He slowly peeled off her pink flesh-colored panties, revealing her soft, fragrant maidenly private parts before his eyes. His large mouth, which terrified Zhou Hong, pressed against her vulva once more, his rough tongue gently licking her two virgin pink labia.
Zhou Hong braced herself against the desk, her body arching back, her vulva tingling and itching from his sucking. Li Quan's methods of arousal were extremely skillful. Although Zhou Hong was filled with humiliation, the intense physiological stimulation still caused her vagina to gradually become wet under his continuous sucking.
(11 continued)
"General Manager, please don't do this, it's so itchy." Zhou Hong couldn't help but beg for mercy.
Li Quan, still not satisfied, lifted his head from between her legs, his tongue still carrying a slightly salty taste. Looking at her pretty face, which was both shy and anxious, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. He said with a hint of ambiguity, "My little darling, can't you hold back anymore?"
Zhou Hong watched as Li Quan quickly stripped naked, her heart already chilled to the bone. Although she really wanted to cry, she still had to muster her spirits and force a smile.
“Come on, use your lovely mouth to make my thing harder. I’m going to fuck you until you’re completely satisfied.” Li Quan sat in the chair, continuing his sex game with Zhou Hong.
Zhou Hong looked hesitant. Although she was prepared to sacrifice her body to gain his trust, the idea of giving oral sex, something she had never even considered before, was still beyond her psychological capacity.
“How old-fashioned you are! Oral sex is a normal foreplay before sex. Didn’t I just lick you there? Weren’t you excited? Now it’s my turn to enjoy it. Hurry up!” Li Quan said.
Urged on by him, Zhou Hong could only jump off the desk and squat in front of Li Quan. His engorged penis was less than three inches from her face, and a fishy, pungent smell wafted from it, making her feel nauseous. Zhou Hong simply couldn’t muster the courage to put this tempting thing into her mouth.
Li Quan grew impatient. He grabbed the back of her head and forcefully pressed it against his crotch, his erect penis pressing against her rosy lips. Because Zhou Hong was still clenching her teeth, it hadn't entered her mouth yet.
"Baby, open your cute little mouth!" Li Quan said.
The meat was already on the chopping block; Zhou Hong had no choice but to humiliatingly part her teeth and open her mouth to take the penis that was almost touching her throat.
"How is it? Does it taste good?"
Li Quan controlled her head, making it move back and forth, his thick penis, almost filling her mouth, thrusting in and out.
How could Zhou Hong answer him? Her mouth was blocked, making it extremely difficult to breathe. The glans constantly stimulated her throat, causing her extreme pain. She whimpered, hoping his penis would leave her mouth soon.
Li Quan thrust in and out of her soft, moist mouth dozens of times, his lust growing ever stronger. Suddenly, he pulled his penis out of her mouth, lifted Zhou Hong by her arms, and placed her on the desk. Zhou Hong's legs dangled over the sides of the desk, most of her buttocks hanging off the edge.
She felt a pair of strong hands press down on her waist, followed by a tearing pain from her lower body. She couldn't help but scream, but her genitals felt like they were nailed to the desk. She could only bend her beautiful legs, desperately enduring the pain of being forcibly violated.
Li Quan forgot his promise to be gentle, and brutally, almost savagely, broke through her virginity, his penis plunging deep into her body, mercilessly taking her virginity.
His penis was almost completely inside her body. Although Li Quan had teased her thoroughly, Zhou Hong was not willing, so her vagina was still relatively dry. Li Quan felt a very strong sense of pressure and found it difficult to thrust smoothly for a while.
"Does it hurt a little?"
Now that he had possessed his long-desired prey, Li Quan didn't want to reach climax too quickly, so he didn't rush into action.
Zhou Hong nodded, her eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful and endearing.
"I was a little too hasty when I penetrated you just now, and it hurt you. I'll be gentler. Come on, let me help you take off your clothes."
As Li Quan spoke, he unbuttoned her coat and shirt, lifted her pure white close-fitting underwear, pulled her bra up to her neck, and inserted his hands into her full cleavage, pinching one breast with one hand, pressing his fingers against the bright red nipple, and vigorously rubbing it.
Zhou Hong let out a soft moan. Although Li Quan had already violated her, exposing every inch of her skin, especially her breasts, to his gaze still gave her a particularly uncomfortable feeling.
Seeing Zhou Hong's tears flow like a never-ending spring from her beautiful eyes, Li Quan asked again, "What's wrong? Is it hurting a lot? Why are you crying so sadly? It's like I'm raping you, making me feel like I'm committing a crime."
Zhou Hong shuddered. She knew she was trying her best to control herself, but if a woman willingly slept with Li Quan under the temptation of money, even if it was her first time, she wouldn't be as heartbroken as she was. She didn't want him to suspect anything; otherwise, paying such a heavy price would be meaningless.
She wiped her eyes with her sleeve, dried her tears, and said in a coquettish voice, "I was thinking that everyone says Mr. Li is a womanizer, changing women every day. I gave you my first time, and I don't know if you will treat me well in the future?"
Although Zhou Hong was a woman among the best in terms of education, appearance, and temperament, Li Quan still regarded her as an object to be played with and to satisfy his lust. Of course, he would not really fall in love with her. However, Zhou Hong's words not only dispelled his doubts but also increased his pity for her. He said softly, "Don't worry, don't think too much. I will definitely treat you well. But you are not allowed to cry now. As long as you make me happy, I will give you a blank check later. You can fill in whatever amount you want."
Zhou Hong nodded happily, but having never had sexual intercourse, she did not know how to make a man happy. She could only stare with her big eyes still full of tears, waiting for his next move.
Li Quan felt her body relax slightly more than before, and her nipples gradually hardened under his caresses. It wasn't his first time making love with a virgin, so he knew how to bring pleasure to a woman.
His hands slid from her breasts to her flat stomach, one hand gently caressing her abdomen, the other supporting her hips, slowly withdrawing his penis a little before gently pushing it back in.
If Li Quan's licking of her genitals had stirred a primal urge in her earlier, that urge had vanished completely. His penis moving in and out of her, she felt only pain—not just physical pain, but also a trembling in her soul.
Zhou Hong didn't know what expression she should have. Was it ecstasy? Pleasure? She couldn't do either.
She was even more unsure how her body should react, how to cooperate with him, how to act like a woman who wasn't being raped but still loved by her lover. She tried her best to feign enjoyment, but she knew that expression might be uglier than crying.
Fortunately, Li Quan had stopped paying attention to her expression. He had forgotten his earlier promise, and his violent nature began to dominate his actions. He increased the speed and force of his thrusts. His powerful hands no longer gently caressed her, but instead grabbed chunks of her flesh, squeezing and kneading them forcefully.
Zhou Hong looked in horror at the man on top of her, now like a beast. Each thrust felt like a sharp blade churning deep within her body. At first, she gritted her teeth to keep quiet, but soon the increasingly intense pain made her groan loudly. The more she cried out, the more excited Li Quan became, and the stronger he became.
When Zhou Hong's tears welled up again, Li Quan flipped her over, making her lie face down on the table, raising her round, white buttocks, and entered her from behind.
With her back to Li Quan, she could finally stop hiding her expression, and large tears fell like broken pearls from her cheeks.
"Slap! Slap!" Li Quan slapped her soft buttocks with his large hands. This was a favorite way he played with women, extremely exciting him. His strength was extraordinary, and each strike made her buttocks roll like waves.
This technique might excite a woman who was also enjoying sex, but for Zhou Hong, it was undoubtedly more painful and humiliating. With each crisp slap, she couldn't help but cry out in pain, but these pitiful cries only stimulated Li Quan's nerves, making him enjoy the pleasure of conquest even more. After more than ten strikes,
her snow-white buttocks were already bright red. Li Quan dragged her from the table to the ground and penetrated her from behind, but this time he clamped her legs around his waist. She supported herself on the ground with her hands, and he kept thrusting into her from behind, making Zhou Hong crawl like a dog until she reached the French windows.
Zhou Hong pressed her face against the glass, gazing at the hurried pedestrians on the street, who looked like ants. "How wonderful it would be to be an ordinary person! Should I not have chosen this path? My life is over."
She thought to herself, "Ji Xiaoyun, where are you? Tell me, what should I do?"
"Oh—" Li Quan roared like a wild beast. Zhou Hong's hands could no longer support her, and she was pushed down onto the carpet. She felt the penis inside her begin to swell rapidly. She knew that Li Quan had reached his climax. With a frantic twisting, Li Quan ejaculated the thick, sticky liquid inside her before collapsing limply onto her.
Zhou Hong's tears had dried. She turned her head away and said against her will, "Mr. Li, I belong to you now. You must treat me well from now on!"
The setting sun shone through the glass window onto Zhou Hong's beautiful face. Li Quan's heart stirred. He hugged her and smiled, "Don't worry, I definitely will."
Zhou Hong closed her eyes as if in bliss, but only she knew that darkness surrounded her... Just
as she arrived at her office, Shui Lingjian picked up the morning paper and couldn't believe her eyes. The front page of the paper featured a shocking headline: The article
"Hong Kong Police Officer Shu Yiping Arrested by Indonesian Police for Suspected Murder"
details how Indonesian police found a male corpse and a large quantity of heroin in her hotel room, suspecting she committed murder during a drug deal with a local gang. She has now been arrested (continued from Part 2).
Shu Yiping went to Indonesia to find a man named Qian Yakun, who was working undercover for Hong Shun Trading Company, Indonesia's largest smuggling group. He reported finding crucial evidence of a deal between Hong Shun Group and the Hong Kong Black Dragon Society, and requested that they send someone to Indonesia to retrieve it.
During a meeting, Liu Rihui considered this lead important and wanted Shui Ling to retrieve it personally. However, due to unforeseen circumstances involving Lin Lan and others, and the need to send Qin Hong to Beijing, she was unwilling to leave Hong Kong and suggested Shu Yiping carry out the mission instead.
Although reluctant, Liu Rihui agreed under Shui Ling's insistence. Unexpectedly, after only two days, such an event occurred, catching Shu Yiping completely off guard.
Shui Ling firmly believed that Shu Yiping wouldn't kill anyone; she must have been framed. Shui Ling immediately dialed the phone of Fix, the Indonesian police chief. Since the anti-Chinese riots in Indonesia, the Hong Kong government had maintained a rather distant relationship with the Indonesian government, and the Hong Kong police had little contact with the Indonesian police, neither side giving her a clear answer.
Sure enough, Fix gave Shui Ling bureaucratic responses, saying he would definitely investigate the truth and handle the matter according to the law, but Shui Ling knew he was just giving her a perfunctory answer.
Hanging up the phone, Shui Ling was filled with extreme anxiety. Shu Yiping was her best friend; they had risked their lives together countless times. How could she ignore her in danger? But what should she do? Liu Rihui was absolutely untrustworthy; consulting her might only make things worse.
She could either go to Indonesia immediately, or Qin Hong would leave Hong Kong tomorrow, and she couldn't leave until Qin Hong returned safely. Besides, the police were a disciplined force, and she needed Liu Rihui's approval to go to Indonesia. Would he agree to let her go?
She suddenly thought of someone she had befriended during her training in Scotland. Sheng Hongyu, her instructor, was specially invited from Interpol headquarters. Sheng Hongyu was resourceful and highly respected. With her help, Shu Yiping's chances of being rescued would greatly increase.
Shui Ling dialed her number, but no one answered. She wasn't surprised; as an excellent Interpol officer, she spent most of the year traveling the world, so it was normal not to be able to reach her immediately. She explained the situation in a recorded message and begged her for help no matter what.
Shui Ling finally decided to go to her uncle—Chief Executive Tung.
She rarely bothered him, because she didn't want people to say she got her position because she was the Chief Executive's niece, but this time was different; she needed his help to rescue her best friend. She
was arrested and the trial would begin that day.
Chapter 12 of The Storm

(12) The Tragedy of the Black Prison
Shu Yiping listened blankly as the presiding judge spoke gibberish in Indonesian, not understanding a word.
Less than thirty hours after arriving in Indonesia, she found herself standing in the dock of an Indonesian court, being tried as a murderer.
It was her first time in Indonesia. Although she knew about the anti-Chinese violence that occurred in Indonesia in May 1998, she thought it was a long time ago. Moreover, the service from the taxi driver and hotel staff at the airport was excellent, showing no hostility towards her because she was Chinese, which further dispelled her concerns.
But from the moment she entered the police station to report the crime, she realized that she was in Indonesia, a country completely different from Hong Kong.
On the night of her arrival in Indonesia, she was attacked by several thugs in her hotel room. She managed to escape thanks to her quick wit and agility.
When she walked down the street in her pajamas, penniless, her first thought was to call the police. But when she entered the police station, she realized how wrong she was.
In Indonesia, many people speak Mandarin. When the police officers listened to her story and learned her identity, they were initially very kind, bringing her hot coffee and clothes. But soon another group of officers arrived and took her to a detention center.
In the detention center, they handcuffed and shackled her and began interrogating her: Why did you murder an Indonesian man? Why did she possess a large quantity of heroin?
Shu Yiping began to realize they were deliberately framing her.
Shu Yiping argued her case, but they beat her severely, torturing her with various methods that caused great pain without leaving scars. They deprived her of sleep and water, placed a phone book under her, and repeatedly struck her with a hammer. The stubborn Shu Yiping,
of course, would not easily yield. After a day and a night of interrogation, she was taken to court. A shifty-looking man acted as her lawyer, but he had spoken less than ten words since the trial began. He sat leisurely to the side, showing extreme indifference towards her.
After the prosecution and defense presented their arguments and a brief recess, the judge, who resembled a fat pig, returned to his seat and read the verdict in Indonesian. Immediately afterwards, the clerk announced in Mandarin: "The jury unanimously finds Shu Yiping guilty of murder and sentences her to twenty-five years in prison, to be served at Bali Prison."
Shu Yiping's head buzzed. Although she had anticipated the outcome, the verdict still deeply shocked her. It was terrifying. If she really had to spend twenty-five years in an Indonesian prison, she'd rather be dead. But she told herself: Don't lose faith. The sisters in Hong Kong will not stand idly by. She must persevere.
After leaving the courtroom, Shu Yiping was directly put into a prison van bound for Bali Prison.
Bali Prison is a special prison in Indonesia for those sentenced to fifteen years or more. Because it houses the most heinous criminals, the security is much tighter than in ordinary prisons, and it has a brutal warden named Haza.
A prisoner who had served time in Bali prison said, "I'd rather spend three years elsewhere than a single day in Bali." Therefore, prisoners sentenced to long terms often try to bribe judges to avoid going to Bali.
Of course, Shu Yiping knew nothing of this, nor did she know where she would be taken. She only wanted to find a way to contact Shui Ling in Hong Kong.
The prison van was a modified American-made Iveco. The seats had been removed, and numerous restraints were installed on the ceiling and floor to handcuff the prisoners. Three prisoners were already on the van with Shu Yiping. She received special attention; her hands were handcuffed to the ceiling, and her legs were chained. The other prisoners were only handcuffed to the crossbars inside the van.
"Hey, buddy, a beauty's here," said the burly man closest to Shu Yiping, and the other prisoners burst into laughter.
Although Shu Yiping couldn't understand what they were saying, their malicious gazes and unrestrained laughter aroused her great disgust. She wasn't unfamiliar with this type of person; in fact, she'd seen far too many. Before, when she encountered these people, she was a feared policewoman, but now, even though she was a prisoner locked in the same vehicle as them, the difference was too great, too great for her to adapt to.
"Hey, little girl, you're Chinese, right? What did you do to get arrested? My name is Barclay. I'm very influential in Bali. With me protecting you, your life will be much easier," Barclay said to Shu Yiping in broken Mandarin.
Shu Yiping was too lazy to answer him. She adjusted her posture. Because her hands were handcuffed to the roof of the vehicle, she couldn't sit comfortably on the floor like the other prisoners. She was only half-squatting, a very tiring position. After squatting for only a short while, her legs began to go numb.
Her face looked somewhat haggard. Her glasses had been knocked off during the fight with the enemy in the hotel, but fortunately, she wasn't nearsighted; wearing glasses was merely a hobby.
Without her glasses, she appeared even more delicate and pretty. Her long, slightly disheveled hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her bright eyes held a hint of melancholy, making her even more charming and endearing.
She was still wearing the pajamas she'd worn when she fled the hotel; the pink cotton pajamas were torn in several places, revealing her fair and delicate skin. The knee-length pajamas couldn't conceal her beautiful legs, and the lustful gazes of the men around her lingered on her.
She felt a sharp pain in her abdomen; she knew her period was about to start. "Sigh..." Shu Yiping sighed deeply, feeling extremely irritated.
"Hey, I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear me?! Are you mute?" Barclay was somewhat dissatisfied with her lack of response.
Shu Yiping remained unresponsive; she had absolutely no interest in answering.
Barclay kicked her hard in the thigh, cursing in Indonesian, "You bitch, you're like a wooden doll when I talk to you? Do you look down on me? Damn it! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful I am!"
Shu Yiping, who had taken a heavy kick from Barclay, turned her head, her eyes wide with anger, and shouted, "What are you doing!"
"So you're not mute after all. Why didn't you answer me when I spoke to you?" Barclay said.
"Why should I answer? Who do you think you are!" Shu Yiping said contemptuously.
He kicked her again in the waist. Barclay had trained in Muay Thai, and his kicks were incredibly powerful. If Shu Yiping hadn't been prepared and neutralized his force, this kick would have left her unable to straighten up.
Shu Yiping's hands and feet were cuffed, unable to retaliate, and she could only glare at him with furious eyes.
Seeing that he still couldn't subdue her, Barclay kicked her a few more times haphazardly. Although Shu Yiping couldn't retaliate, she managed to deflect his kicks by dodging, and these kicks didn't cause her much harm.
At this moment, the vehicle stopped. The prison van had arrived at another detention center, and five prisoners boarded, cramming the not-so-spacious space into the vehicle.
It was already evening when the prison van left the city. From here to Bali Prison was a journey of nearly twenty hours, and they wouldn't arrive until noon the next day.
Barclay, who had kicked Shu Yiping a few times, seemed to have calmed down. When he saw the new prisoners boarding, he started talking to them. Shu Yiping couldn't understand what they were saying. She hadn't slept for a day and a half. Although the half-squatting position was extremely uncomfortable, the overwhelming fatigue made her eyes slowly close.
The intense trauma she experienced triggered nightmares. In her dreams, she found herself in a boundless wilderness, with countless dark shadows seemingly closing in on her from behind. Terrified, she tried to run as fast as she could, but her legs felt like lead, and she couldn't move quickly. Just
as the shadows surrounded her, her footing gave way, and she plummeted into an abyss. She opened her mouth to scream but no sound came out. Suddenly, she felt herself landing on a soft mass of objects. Opening her eyes, she saw thousands of snakes around her, some as thick as a bucket, others as small as a finger.
She was terrified of snakes, and extreme fear gnawed at her heart. She wanted to escape, but her limbs wouldn't obey her commands; she could only watch helplessly as thousands of snakes crawled onto her body, coiling around her and burrowing deeper into her flesh…
“Ah—” Shu Yiping awoke from the nightmare, but she found her situation even more terrifying than the nightmare itself.
Four of the eight male prisoners in the vehicle were very close to her, each with one hand cuffed to the crossbar, their other hands free to move. Those four free hands were all touching her body.
The two male prisoners in front of her had their hands slipped under her loose robe, enthusiastically fondling her firm breasts; the one to her side, unable to reach her breasts, could only caress her legs; and Barclay, closest to her, had the advantage, able to touch any part of her body. He now placed his hand on her full buttocks, squeezing her flesh forcefully, occasionally exchanging opinions with the others in Indonesian.
Shu Yiping screamed, terrified by the sudden attack. She twisted her body from side to side, trying to shake off the men's hands clinging to her.
Two hands suddenly grabbed her breasts, simultaneously pinching her nipples between their fingers. One of them said menacingly in Mandarin, "Don't scream, or I'll squeeze your tits until they burst!"
Shu Yiping endured the excruciating pain in her chest and continued to scream, hoping the officer in the driver's seat would hear her cries for help. But even as her throat grew hoarse, the car continued its high-speed journey.
Seeing that no one responded to her cries, the criminals, already desperate, became bolder, ignoring her screams and continuing to squeeze and grope her body.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but exhausted, Shu Yiping no longer had the strength to scream. She knew that no matter how loudly she screamed, no one would pay attention to her. Fortunately, one of their hands was still handcuffed to their crotches; otherwise, Shu Yiping would have been raped countless times.
"Chinese women are different after all. Her skin is so white and tender; it feels incredibly comfortable to touch," the man on the left said deliberately in Mandarin, which she could understand.
“Hey, little girl, why did you stop screaming? You always like to scream! Scream a couple more times for me to hear.”
The bearded man in front of her felt a little awkward when he saw her stop screaming and glared at him with angry eyes.
Barclay, who was behind Shu Yiping, said with delight, “Making this little girl scream is easy. Watch me, she’ll scream even better than before.” As he spoke, he suddenly reached into her panties and forcefully inserted his index finger into her anus, digging hard.
Shu Yiping did not expect him to use such a lewd method, and couldn’t help but scream again, her body swaying incessantly.
Barclay laughed smugly, “See? Isn’t it even better than before?”
Everyone burst into laughter.
(Continued 12)
Just as the men were having a great time and were feeling smug, while Shu Yiping was in great pain, the prison van stopped.
The train carriage door opened, and two fully armed prison guards first led the men off the train to relieve themselves. Then they dragged Shu Yiping off the train.
Although it was late at night, the moon and stars were few, and it was still clear to see dozens of meters away. Shu Yiping felt very uncomfortable urinating in front of so many men. She quietly asked the two guards if they could take her to a tree nearby to urinate.
The two guards exchanged glances, nodded in agreement, and led her to a small grove of trees dozens of meters away.
Shu Yiping thought to herself: There's no way they'll leave. Helpless, she turned her back, squatted down in front of them, and pulled down her underwear with her handcuffed hands.
When she finished urinating, stood up, and turned around, she suddenly saw the same expression on the faces of the two guards as the male prisoners on the train. Shu Yiping's heart clenched. In this strange and terrifying country, the police, who represented justice, were no different from the vicious criminals. What hope was there?
Two tall, burly prison guards exchanged a few words in Indonesian. Although Shu Yiping couldn't understand what they were saying, she knew from their gestures and expressions that they were arguing about who should go first.
The argument quickly reached a conclusion: the man on the left looked excited, while the one on the right pouted, somewhat resentful.
Shu Yiping was carried to a flat patch of grass, and the guards forced her to the ground.
She knew she was doomed. She struggled desperately to maintain her last shred of dignity, but with her hands and feet cuffed, her resistance was futile. Soon she was stripped naked, her alluring body exposed to the bright moonlight.
Shu Yiping couldn't help but cry, large, glistening tears rolling down her beautiful face, her naked, sensual body trembling violently.
The man on top of her cursed a few times in Indonesian. He grabbed her neck with one hand, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his already swollen and hard penis, pressing it against her naked vulva.
Shu Yiping screamed in despair, "No! No! Don't!"
The prison guard hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, gripped her full, firm thighs tightly with both hands, and used brute force to thrust his penis into her vulva, ruthlessly plunging it all the way in.
"Ah!" Shu Yiping felt a tearing pain from her lower body! The hot, hard rod mercilessly pierced her tight, tender flesh! The pain and humiliation of being raped surged up together, and her body convulsed violently!
The man, panting heavily, continued to thrust and rape her warm, tight vulva, his hands grabbing her full, fleshy breasts and kneading them forcefully.
The raped Shu Yiping writhed her snow-white body, emitting pitiful moans and cries. A searing pain shot through her violated vagina, and cold sweat poured down her back. Her full thighs and rounded shoulders trembled weakly. Shu Yiping closed her eyes in shame and indignation, tears streaming down her face.
The prison guard thrust into her body with a cruel and pleasurable intensity, the close, warm sensation and the thrill of raping a beautiful woman giving him immense pleasure. The agonizing expression on Shu Yiping's face only fueled his excitement.
Shu Yiping's already weakened body seemed to have its last ounce of strength stolen by the brutal rape, leaving her only able to endure the immense shame and pain of his cruel assault with utter despair. Her mind gradually went blank as she continued to whimper and moan.
After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly felt the penis inserted into her body become intensely hot. With a series of violent and rapid thrusts, a stream of hot, viscous fluid gushed into her body.
Shu Yiping closed her eyes, breathing weakly and sobbing. Her beautiful face was streaked with tears, her snow-white, full breasts were covered with dark handprints, and her two delicate nipples were swollen and red from being pinched. Her naked lower body was a mess, with cloudy semen mixed with a little blood slowly flowing from her recently violated vagina.
Another prison guard who had been watching from the side could no longer restrain himself. As soon as his companion left her body, he pounced on her.
Another thick, hard penis was inserted into her recently violated vagina!
Shu Yiping was now on the verge of collapse, no longer even having the strength to groan. She didn't know how much time had passed before the man finally reached his climax.
Barclay, in the car, knew she would be raped when he saw Shu Yiping being led into the woods by the prison guards. Sure enough, it wasn't long before he heard her desperate and miserable screams. Thinking of the woman who had just been writhing and moaning under his fingers, now that they had taken her first, he felt a pang of resentment, but there was nothing he could do. Imagining Shu Yiping being raped by the guards, his penis grew stronger and harder.
Two guards carried the exhausted Shu Yiping from the woods back to the car, threw her into it, and closed the door without securing her.
Having just been gang-raped, she looked indescribably pitiful and sexy! Her pajamas were still on, but the collar was torn open, revealing her bare, full, white breasts covered in marks of rape. Barclay lifted the hem of her pajamas; her long, limp legs were spread wide, and her vagina, swollen and everted from the intense intercourse, slowly dripped a cloudy, red and white fluid.
Barclay dragged her by her legs, pulling her close. He pressed his knee against her lower abdomen and used the hem of her nightgown to wipe her filthy genitals. If it were before, Shu Yiping could have resisted, but now she had no strength left.
As the car started moving, Barclay finally achieved his goal and entered her body, thrusting vigorously into her vagina.
The other men in the carriage watched this exciting scene, knowing that their journey to the Bali prison would be anything but lonely with her by their side. They argued noisily about who should be next.
Although Shu Yiping was nearly exhausted, her mind was clear. Each powerful thrust from the man on top of her stimulated her brain, and the lewd laughter of the surrounding men sounded particularly jarring.
"When will this nightmare end?" Shu Yiping sobbed desperately in the darkness.

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