[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - 22

Surrounded by enemies, Chapter 7:
A thousand sorrows and countless thoughts overwhelmed Yan Lanyin. She cried for a long time before finally stopping, then blankly started the car and drove home. As she neared home, she saw the lights on in the distance; Weizheng must be waiting for her. In an instant, a strong feeling of warmth welled up inside her. No matter what, going to the villa was the day after tomorrow; tomorrow was Sunday. In these two days, she could nestle in her husband's arms, give him pleasure, and enjoy precious peace—this was her greatest wish.
She quickly parked the car, her mood improving somewhat, and rushed up the stairs, her previously hesitant steps becoming much smoother. Reaching the door, she stopped, first smoothing her hair with her hands, then straightening her clothes. Although she had already thought of lying about being late, she still felt a little guilty.
Opening the door, she saw her husband lying on the sofa, seemingly asleep. She tiptoed over, wanting to surprise him. Suddenly, the door slammed shut. She turned in surprise, her jaw dropping. Her face paled. She saw Liu Liwei and A-Quan standing on either side of the door, leering. "
You—" Yan Lanyin would never have imagined they'd be in her own home…
It's Saturday, I wanted to have some fun with you. Your phone's been off all day, so I had to come to your house. Liu Liwei's eyes gleamed with lust. Ever since raping Yan Lanyin, he'd been addicted, feeling restless if he didn't see her for a day. A beauty like Yan Lanyin was something he could only dream of, but now his dream had come true. With such a golden opportunity before him, how could he not make the most of it?
Yan Lanyin, afraid of waking her husband, whispered, "Are you crazy? This is my house, please leave!"
Liu Liwei reached into his robes, pulled out his secret weapon, and said confidently, "Aren't you afraid I'll give those photos to…?"
Before she could finish speaking, Yan Lanyin's eyes widened in anger: "Liu Liwei, don't push me too far! Get out of here before Weizheng wakes up, or else…" She was determined to risk a falling out with him and make him leave her home. "
Don't worry, your husband won't wake up," Liu Liwei said.
Yan Lanyin was suddenly horrified. Had they poisoned Zhou Zhengwei? She rushed to her husband's side and checked his breathing; it was normal. She gritted her teeth, grabbed his shoulders, and shook him a few times, but Zhou Zhengwei remained fast asleep.
Liu Liwei must have tampered with him.
Yan Lanyin's pretty face turned icy. She rushed to Liu Liwei and shouted: "What did you do to him?" Liu Liwei tilted his head and grinned slyly: "Why should I tell you? Unless…" When her husband was hurt, Yan Lanyin was more heartbroken and unable to accept it than when she was humiliated herself. She stepped forward, grabbed Liu Liwei's collar, and slammed him against the wall, yelling, "What did you do to him?"
Seeing the murderous intent on her face, Liu Liwei felt a chill. He gave a signal, and A-Quan drew his gun. Yan Lanyin had already seen this, and with a swift movement, she slashed A-Quan's wrist, knocking the gun away, then kicked him to the ground.
Seeing her murderous intent intensify, Liu Liwei finally became somewhat afraid and stammered, "I saw him at the bar, and I just put some anesthetic in his drink."
Knowing that the anesthetic wouldn't be life-threatening, Yan Lanyin relaxed, loosened her grip, and said, "You can come at me all you want, just don't hurt my husband, I'm begging you." After all, they held too many leverage over her, and Yan Lanyin had no choice but to plead, her courage faltering.
Seeing Yan Lanyin soften, Liu Liwei became arrogant again, "I won't touch him, as long as you obey us." "You've already done enough, what more do you want?" Yan Lanyin said angrily. "
A-Quan, handcuff her first, and stop hitting her!" Liu Li and Leng Wei, fearing she might lash out again, took preventative measures.
A-Quan pulled handcuffs from his waist and walked behind her. Yan Lanyin's face was uncertain; after hesitating, she ultimately didn't resist, letting them handcuff her behind her back. "
That's more like it!" Liu Li and A-Quan, their lust uncontrollable, sandwiched her between them, their hands already tearing open her clothes and assaulting her body. "
Let's go outside, or we can stay in the car." Yan Lanyin knew she couldn't escape this ordeal today, but being humiliated in front of her husband, even if he didn't know, was unbearable. " Right
here! Even if thunder roars, your husband won't wake up! What are you afraid of!" Saying this, the two men grabbed her from both sides and forced her down onto the leather sofa opposite Zhou Zhengwei.
"No! Let me go!" Yan Lanyin struggled. Being stripped naked and wantonly played with by men less than a meter from her husband was beyond her psychological limits. In the struggle, she kicked Liu Liwei hard in the stomach, making him grit his teeth and fall to the floor, howling in pain.
Enraged, he pulled out his pistol and pressed it against Yan Lanyin's temple, snarling, "You fucking want to die? You still want to kick people? Do you believe I'll blow your head off? Go ahead and shoot!" Yan Lanyin glared at him fearlessly.
Seeing that his intimidation was ineffective, Liu Liwei smiled sinisterly and turned the gun towards Zhou Zhengwei, "So I'll blow his head off!"
"No—" Yan Lanyin was afraid he might really lose his mind in his rage and hurt her husband. "
Now you're willing to let me play with you, right?" Liu Liwei's gun was still pointed at him.
"Don't hurt him. You can do whatever you want, just don't touch my husband." Yan Lanyin finally gave in once again. " If you
had said so earlier, nothing would have happened." Liu Liwei put away the gun, unbuttoned her trousers, and pulled them down along with her underwear. Upon seeing her cleanly shaved pubic hair and the tender, pink vulva like a newly opened flower, Liu Liwei reacted as if he'd seen a bloodthirsty shark. He let out a shriek, lowered his head, and buried his face between her legs, sucking on the soft petals. After a frenzied sucking, Liu Liwei stood up, pulled out his already rock-hard penis, and thrust it into her body.
A-Quan couldn't fight him, but he was also free. He ripped off her bra, and, fueled by resentment at being kicked by the branch officer earlier, vigorously kneaded her snow-white breasts.
Yan Lanyin sighed softly, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart, silently enduring the frenzied and brutal humiliation of the two beasts. Her gaze remained fixed on her husband, within reach. He slept so sweetly, she thought, surely having a good dream. She hoped this dream wouldn't end, that even if one day they were separated, she hoped she would remain a beautiful memory in his heart. Wei, how much I love you, but I only wish to share joy with you; I will bear the pain alone. Wei, can you forgive me? Forgive my weakness, forgive my infidelity and impurity.
I'm so sorry!
Yan Lanyin focused all her attention on her husband. That repulsive thing kept rushing and thrusting inside her, but her husband seemed to give her strength, dispel her fear, and allow her to withstand the immense pain.
Damn it, why are you like a dead person today? No matter how hard Liu Liwei thrust and stirred, he couldn't arouse the slightest desire in her. Feeling extremely uncomfortable, Liu Liwei flipped Yan Lanyin over and slapped her buttocks with both hands, thrusting even more violently. A Quan, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but pull out his penis and put it in her mouth.
Yan Lanyin's head rested on the armrest of the sofa. She tried hard to twist her neck, still watching her husband out of the corner of her eye.
Let's go to the big bed in the inner room. This place is too small. Liu Liwei picked up Yan Lanyin and carried her into the bedroom. A huge wedding photo hung in front of the bedroom. The two people in the photo were tightly embracing, smiling sweetly and happily.
The large silk bedsheet was embroidered with a pair of large mandarin ducks, the same ones used at their wedding.
Looking at everything so familiar, Yan Lanyin couldn't help but let large tears roll down her cheeks. In just a few short months, she had fallen from a paradise of happiness into the darkest abyss; this experience was like a nightmare, so unbearable to recall.
Liu Liwei threw Yan Lanyin onto the bed, then took out a pair of handcuffs. He handcuffed her hands and feet separately, leaving her like a frog lying on its back with her arms and legs outstretched, unable to close them. Yan Lanyin was already somewhat numb to the perverse acts he had subjected her to; she only prayed that it would end soon, that they could leave as soon as possible. After handcuffing Yan Lanyin, Liu Liwei didn't rush into anything, but instead took out a small digital camera and started snapping photos.
"What are you doing? Hurry up!" Being photographed wasn't the first time, but being in her own home felt more humiliating than ever. "
You're getting horny! You were like a dead person just now! You ruined my interest." Liu Liwei said slowly.
Yan Lanyin glanced at the clock on the wall and said urgently, "It's already three o'clock, when are you going to leave?"
"Don't rush, the real show is yet to come." Liu Liwei said, and Yan Lanyin was speechless again, just like when she first saw them.
A-Quan dragged Zhou Zhengwei in, and even more terrifyingly, her husband was completely naked, with a blindfold over his eyes. "
What, what do you want to do?!" Yan Lanyin said nervously. "
Since you don't feel anything when you have sex with me, I'll let you play with your husband. Now you should be happy, right?"
Liu Liwei said.
"Are you even human? This is too much!" Enraged, Yan Lanyin tried to resist, but Liu Liwei had already planned ahead and handcuffed her, so she couldn't move at all.
"We'll leave right away after we've made love to your husband," Liu Liwei said in a tone that left no room for negotiation.
"No way!" Yan Lanyin said decisively.
Liu Liwei sneered, "You don't get to say that." He then laid Zhou Weizheng flat on the bed, turned Yan Lanyin over, pressed her head between Zhou Weizheng's legs, and made her get her husband's penis hard first! "
No—" Yan Lanyin gritted her teeth. "
A-Quan, go to the kitchen and get a knife. If she refuses to lick, cut off her husband's penis," Liu Liwei said viciously.
When A-Quan brought a gleaming knife from the kitchen, Yan Lanyin had no choice but to submit. She opened her red lips and took her husband's still limp penis into her mouth. Although she had served men with her mouth more than once during this humiliating period, she had never performed oral sex on her husband. After marriage, her husband had made similar requests several times, but she had refused each time. Since being raped, she had tried several times to fulfill her husband's long-held desire during sex, but he never brought it up, and she was too embarrassed to do it herself. She never imagined that her first oral sex would happen while her husband was unconscious, while another man held her head down and groped her. Fate was truly cruel, playing this cruel joke on her.
With her husband's penis in her mouth, Yan Lanyin tried gently licking the glans with her tongue. She always felt disgusted when forced to perform oral sex, but not this time. Her husband's penis had a faint fishy smell, like other men's, but she didn't find it dirty at all. Instead, the smell stirred a strange, alluring feeling within her.
Although Zhou Weizheng was still asleep, his penis in his wife's mouth gradually swelled and became erect. Yan Lanyin felt a slightly salty fluid seeping from the tip of his glans; she sucked on it, swallowing the fluid.
"Alright, that's about it." Liu Liwei and A Quan lifted Yan Lanyin's body and placed her on Zhou Weizheng's body like Guanyin sitting on a lotus. A Quan held the erect penis, while Liu Liwei supported her buttocks. With their cooperation, the husband's penis was inserted into his wife's vagina. "
This position won't work. We need to pull her hands and feet back." Because Yan Lanyin's hands and feet were handcuffed together, the position was very awkward, and the penis would slip out with the slightest movement. Liu Liwei and A Quan frantically manipulated her limbs, pulling her legs into a kneeling position before they could barely make it feel comfortable. "
Uncle is really something, making me do so many tricks, it's exhausting!" Liu Liwei cursed inwardly. A brainless person like him couldn't have come up with such strange and bizarre methods to torture someone; all of this was at Liu Rihui's behest.
"A Quan, you take the picture." Liu Liwei handed the camera to A Quan, while he himself reached out and pinched her full, soft breasts to maintain her balance.
"Are you satisfied?" Liu Liwei chuckled maliciously. "You're so motionless, like a dead person. Your husband won't get any satisfaction until dawn. You'd better hurry up so I can finish this quickly!" Actually, he wasn't very interested in these things. In his nature, he'd just finish and leave.
Hearing the word "finish this quickly," Yan Lanyin was startled. She immediately realized someone had instructed Liu Liwei to deliberately humiliate her in this way. "Who are you going to finish this with?" she wanted to know who was behind it all.
Liu Liwei coughed lightly, realizing he'd misspoke, and said with a long face, "What's it to you! Hurry up and do it."
Yan Lanyin knew it was pointless to argue with such a scoundrel. At this point, she could only go along with them and let her husband finish quickly so these two plagues could leave. But tied up like this, she couldn't sit still when Liu Liwei loosened his grip, let alone have sex with her husband properly. She took a deep breath, gripped her ankles with both hands, and used her knees to push against the bed, barely lifting her body an inch. This was her limit; the two steel handcuffs were causing excruciating pain in her wrists and ankles.
She had endured so much pain already; this little bit more was bearable. Again and again, she thrust her chest, pulled in her stomach, and lifted her buttocks, allowing her husband's penis to move as far as possible inside her vagina—once, twice, three times… Her bizarre yet incredibly sexy way of making love captivated Liu Liwei and A Quan.
How long had it been since she had been intimate with her husband? Yan Lanyin couldn't quite remember, but it must have been at least ten days. Perhaps for this reason, Yan Lanyin felt that her husband's penis was particularly hard today. Every time she sat down, his penis pressed heavily against her clitoris, a tingling, numb sensation spreading throughout her body.
After being abused by multiple men, the desire buried deep within her heart was like a raging flood, uncontrollable by reason. She couldn't understand why she felt such intense sexual desire beneath her enemy; she even wondered if she was inherently a wanton woman.
At this moment, though another man was watching her intently, his hands occasionally reaching out to grope her, her husband's burning flesh reignited her passion. This desire, born from the union of love and soul, of spirit and lust, was more intense and uncontrollable than any instinctual urge. The heat within her body surged like a massive, unstoppable wave. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, revealing a bewitching allure; her red lips parted and closed, her moans of passion enough to drive any man mad.
Her wrists and ankles bled from the steel handcuffs, but she seemed oblivious, thrusting her hips even harder, letting her husband's penis roam freely within her honey-saturated vagina.
Liu Liwei muttered, "Damn, they're really getting horny. Quan, come and support them." He then turned behind her, lifting her snow-white buttocks and forcefully pulling Zhou Weizheng's penis away from her body, inserting his own. "
No!" Yan Lanyin, in a state of heightened arousal, felt a sudden, intense disappointment. Although Liu Liwei's penis was similar in shape, size, and even hardness to her husband's, the sensation was completely different. The burning desire within her vanished instantly, as if doused with a bucket of snow water. After all, she had already climaxed several times today under Li Quan's rape; without the unity of spirit and lust, she could no longer feel any sexual desire.
Her husband's penis remained erect before her, pressing against her flat stomach, writhing as if unwilling. Yan Lanyin felt dejected. She desperately wanted to bring him pleasure, with her hands, her breasts, her mouth, or any part of her body. But the cold steel handcuffs mercilessly bound her; she couldn't do anything but watch helplessly as she was played with by this beastly man.
This wasn't the first time Liu Liwei had raped her. He quickly noticed Yan Lanyin was no longer writhing like a snake, and slightly annoyed, he suddenly focused his gaze on her vulva, which opened and closed with each thrust. An idea struck him. "
I'll give you to your husband," he said, re-inserting her husband's penis. "Hurry up and do it, we'll leave after we're done." Once united with her husband, Yan Lanyin once again writhed with all her might, her waning desire quickly rekindled, and she moved even more vigorously. Zhou Weizheng, still unconscious, suddenly groaned, his body moving slightly. But Yan Lanyin's heart leaped into her throat, fearing he would suddenly wake up.
Zhou Weizheng's penis continued to swell, growing harder and harder; Yan Lanyin knew this was a sign that he was about to climax.
Before she could even feel happy, she suddenly realized that Liu Liwei was gripping her from behind, spreading her legs wide. Her heart sank, and her movements froze.
She knew exactly what Liu Liwei wanted to do. Of all the rapes she had endured these past few days, the most painful and humiliating was the anal sex. Each time, anal sex not only failed to bring her any desire, but also drove her to the brink of collapse with pain.
With the last bit of strength in her body, Yan Lanyin shook her thighs, hoping that her husband would reach orgasm before that horrible thing entered her body, so that she could endure the pain alone.
But it was too late. Liu Liwei thrust his body forward, his thick glans forcing open her beautiful anus and forcefully penetrating between her thighs. Yan Lanyin was instantly frozen in place, unable to move, the two penises holding her up like nails.
Simultaneously penetrated by two men, Yan Lanyin was speechless with unease. Though she couldn't move, her husband's penis trembled incessantly, stimulating the walls of her vagina and fueling her lust. But the other man's penis, inserted into her from behind, felt like a sharp blade, cleaving her body in two. Shame and pain were like a knife, slowly cutting into her flesh and gouging out her soul. These two diametrically opposed sensations engulfed her like a black tidal wave.
Why, God, why is this happening? Yan Lanyin trembled, letting out a groan of extreme pain from the depths of her heart.
Although Yan Lanyin had been anally penetrated before, it wasn't frequent, so Liu Liwei's penetration still required considerable effort. Seeing her pained expression, Liu Liwei became even more excited, yelling as he thrust his penis deeper.
When his penis was almost fully inside, Yan Lanyin suddenly saw her husband's eyelids begin to flutter beneath the black cloth.
Being a policewoman, she knew her husband would wake up soon. She cried out urgently, "My husband is about to wake up! Please, please leave!" She turned to Liu Liwei and begged. "
We'll leave once your husband ejaculates," Liu Liwei replied, still with his usual shameless demeanor.
Yan Lanyin noticed her husband's body beginning to move more violently, his penis trembling even more intensely. Just moments before, a minute or less might have been enough for him to reach orgasm, but now the situation was different. Even the slightest upward movement of her body caused the penis between her thighs to cause her ten times the pain.
With her husband about to wake up, Yan Lanyin gritted her teeth, contracting her vaginal muscles in a rhythmic spasm, and began to shake her hips desperately. Only by getting Zhengwei to ejaculate quickly could she hope to keep him from waking up; otherwise, under such stimulation, he might open his eyes at any moment.
Pain! Excruciating pain! With each movement, the penis felt like a knife churning inside her body. Sweat and tears mingled on her forehead, dripping down her cheeks. "
Yin—" Zhou Wei, still unconscious, suddenly whispered his wife's name.
He...he's awake... Yan Lanyin was startled and stopped again. "
How could you wake up so quickly? Stop nagging." Liu Liwei, enjoying himself, urged her loudly when she stopped moving.
"Yin, I feel so good...so good." Zhou Wei murmured as if in a dream, reaching out to grab her breasts.
Yan Lanyin was so nervous she didn't dare breathe, letting her husband's hands grab and scratch her breasts. Gathering her last bit of courage, she recklessly arched her hips, ignoring the fact that the penis behind her was reaching its deepest point because of her movement. After several up-and-down thrusts, almost simultaneously, the two penises inside her convulsed violently. Her husband and Liu Liwei reached orgasm almost simultaneously, their penises ejaculating huge amounts of thick fluid into her body. "
Where am I?" Zhou Wei, having just ejaculated, reached out to grab the blindfold.
Yan Lanyin was stunned, her heart pounding in her throat.
The instant Zhou Wei pulled off the blindfold, A-Quan pulled out a towel and covered his face. Yan Lanyin smelled a strong odor of chloroform, and her husband fainted again. "
Please, go!" Yan Lanyin's tears flowed uncontrollably again.
Liu Liwei, satisfied, fastened his pants and said to A-Quan, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you." A-Quan quickly stripped naked, pinned Yan Lanyin down, and indulged his pent-up desires. They continued for almost half an hour before Liu Liwei's constant urging forced him to speed up. A-Quan didn't ejaculate inside her, but sprayed it all over her head and face. Liu Liwei took several more photos before unlocking Yan Lanyin's handcuffs and leaving.
Yan Lanyin cried for a long time, then dragged her exhausted body to the bathroom to shower and dried her husband with a large towel.
Yan Lanyin pulled the blanket over them both, gently embracing her husband and resting her head on his chest. She was utterly exhausted, and holding her lover for a moment brought a moment of peace to her heart, which had been burdened with so much humiliation. Soon, she fell into a deep sleep. She
didn't know how much time had passed when, in her sleep, Yan Lanyin felt an itch on her chest. She jolted awake and opened her eyes, seeing Zhou Wei's radiant smile. Her heart immediately calmed, and she felt a surge of warmth. "
You're awake?" Zhou Wei said. "It's almost midnight. Yes, it's rare for everyone to have a day off, so I took a break." Yan Lanyin was somewhat hesitant to meet her husband's gaze, still resting her head on his chest. "
I called yesterday. Seeing you hadn't come home yet, and my phone wasn't working, I went to a bar to drink. I guess I got drunk." Zhou Wei's memory of yesterday was very hazy. He looked down and asked, "By the way, do you know who brought me home?"
Yan Lanyin panicked slightly, but after her rigorous training, she quickly regained her composure and said, "You still dare to talk!" "Such a grown woman, yet she couldn't control herself. The bar staff brought you home. Luckily, even in your drunkenness, you didn't forget your home address."
"Oh, I see." Zhou Weizheng didn't suspect a thing. Drunk people often don't remember what they said or did. He stroked his wife's soft breasts with one hand, and lifted her pretty face with the other, kissing her deeply. Although he had suspected his wife and even cheated on her during this time, he still deeply loved her.
Yan Lanyin tilted her head back, accepting her husband's passionate kiss. No matter how much longer they could be together, she was determined to give her husband the greatest joy in every moment they spent together.
After a long while, they separated. Zhou Weizheng's hand slowly moved down, slipping into Yan Lanyin's panties, gently caressing her private parts. "
There's something I'll tell you, you'll definitely laugh at me," Zhou Weizheng said.
"Tell me, I won't." Yan Lanyin was intoxicated by her husband's caresses.
"Yesterday, I had a wet dream. In the dream, we made love together..." Zhou Weizheng murmured. The events of last night left a strong, lingering impression on his mind, and he had almost woken up in the middle of the night, making the memory particularly vivid. Of course, he thought it was just a dream. "
Really?" Yan Lanyin's heart sank. Her husband's words stirred up memories of humiliation from not long ago, and she didn't know how to answer. "
That dream was really exciting. In the dream, you licked my whole body, and even sucked on my...hehe..." The more Zhou Weizheng recalled, the more real the dream seemed.
Many things in dreams become real. Yan Lanyin knew what her husband wanted. She crawled under the covers and began licking him inch by inch, starting from his chest, slowly moving downwards until she reached his abdomen. She gently grasped his penis, opened her small mouth, and took it in.
Zhou Weizheng had always wanted his wife to give him oral sex, but he hadn't expected her to be so proactive today. A surge of pleasure welled up inside him, causing him to moan with ecstasy.
Under the bright sunlight, boundless spring colors spread from the bed to every corner of the room...
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The special inter-Korean talks were abruptly disrupted. After several high-ranking South Korean officials, including Cho Seung-kwan, returned to Seoul, South Korea began a nationwide emergency war mobilization. Three army groups, totaling 350,000 troops, were assembled in the Jeongok-ri area, about 38 kilometers from the 38th parallel. The South Korean government issued an ultimatum to North Korea, demanding the surrender of the perpetrators, disarmament, the abolition of the dictatorship, and the return of power to the people.
North Korea immediately issued a stern statement, claiming the attack on the Seoul was a premeditated frame-up and that South Korea's accusations constituted interference in North Korea's internal affairs. North Korea stated that if South Korea insisted on provoking war, North Korea would not be afraid, and the Korean People's Liberation Army would deliver a powerful counterattack. Simultaneously, North Korea also entered a state of high alert, with the 2nd, 3rd, 5th, and 7th Army Groups deployed near the 38th parallel.
War was imminent.
North Korea. Hwangju Military Base.
Hwangju is about 300 kilometers from Pyongyang, located in the center of the Soryongcheon Mountains, serving as Pyongyang's outer defense barrier. Once Hwangju is captured, the path to Pyongyang will be clear; mechanized troops can reach the North Korean capital in less than a day.
The 6th Army is stationed at the Hwangju military base. North Korea's 800,000-strong army is divided into eight armies, with the 1st Army commanded by Defense Minister Cha Kae-taek and the 6th Army commanded by Premier Kim Din-ryok. These two armies are the most mechanized and combat-effective in the entire army.
Inside the Hwangju military base's command center, dozens of people sit or stand in front of a huge electronic screen. Some point and gesture wildly, while others stand silently with their arms crossed. The huge screen displays a massive map, densely packed with red and blue dots.
This is a live-fire military exercise; the red dots represent the 1st Division of the 1st Army Corps of the 1st Army Group, while the blue dots represent the 1st Division of the 18th Army Corps of the 6th Army Group. Fierce fighting is taking place in the Xiaolongchuan Dingxi area. From the screen, the Blue Army seemed to have a slight advantage. One Blue Army unit penetrated into the center of the Red Army and successfully established a defensive line. The Red Army launched several counterattacks, but to no avail. The Blue Army began a full-scale offensive, and the Red Army was in a critical situation. "
Xu An, what do you think of the current situation?" On the left side of the screen was Premier Jin Dingli, a tall man with hawk-like eyes and a hooked nose, exuding an imposing aura. Although he didn't show his joy or sorrow, a hint of smugness appeared in his eyes as he watched the Blue Army advance steadily. "
We have the advantage," said a handsome young man standing beside him. His name was Xu An. No one knew his background, but everyone knew he was the number one figure in Jin Dingli's think tank. "
How long do you think it will take to win?" Jin Dingli said. "
The battlefield is ever-changing. As long as the Red Army has even one soldier left, we can't easily declare victory," Xu An said calmly, staring at the screen. "Besides, the commander of the 18th Army, Cai Baishi, is known as a wise general. I hope Luo Kun doesn't underestimate the enemy!"
He was referring to Luo Kun, the commander of the 18th Army. "
Let's see what tricks they can pull," Jin Dingli sneered.
Che Zekai sat to the left of the electronic screen. In his forties, with thick eyebrows, fierce eyes, and a bold, imposing presence, his full beard adding to his imposing and masculine aura. Che Zekai stared intently at the screen, his expression like a deep, unfathomable lake; no one could discern his true feelings from his demeanor.
Although this was merely an exercise in preparation for war, it was far more complex than it appeared. With a major war looming, the Supreme Leader had suddenly fallen seriously ill, finding it difficult even to get out of bed and speak. The question of who would command this war, crucial to the nation's survival, remained unresolved. Defense Minister Che Zekai was the best candidate in terms of qualifications and experience, but Kim Dingli had unexpectedly entered the fray. He was vying for the position of Supreme Commander, and the Supreme Leader had remained silent, leaving the matter unresolved.
The Sixth Army was a force cultivated and commanded by Kim Dingli himself; it was his elite force.
Therefore, this exercise was a clash, a contest, between Kim Dingli and Che Zekai. If he wins this exercise, it will prove that his military leadership is no less than Che Kaize's, thus taking a step closer to the supreme command.
To ensure victory, Jin Dingli manipulated the situation, exceeding the authorized strength of the 18th Army's 1st Division, making the Blue Army 1,500 more than the Red Army, and secretly transmitting satellite data to the Blue Army, putting the Red Army's deployment, assembly, and movement under their surveillance.
The operations room was mostly filled with commanders of various army groups, including Park Hyun-kook, commander of the 8th Army Group—the only all-female army in the Korean People's Liberation Army. "
Lin Lan, what do you think?" Park Hyun-kook, in the last row, turned to ask a very beautiful young woman sitting next to him.
Lin Lan, dressed in a lieutenant's uniform, looked exceptionally dashing and charming. Although she hadn't regained her memory, her body had fully recovered after a period of rest. Park Hyun-kook made an exception and allowed her to join the army, granting her the rank of lieutenant and keeping her by his side.
Lin Lan smiled faintly and said, "Commander Park, you're testing me again." She then focused her mind and closed her eyes.
Park Hyun-kook stood up and paced back and forth. She, of course, understood the significance behind this exercise. Seeing the unfavorable situation, although she had great faith in Che Hae-taek's military abilities, she was still somewhat worried.
"Hyun-kook, it's been half a year since we last met!" A cheerful Kim Ding-lip walked up to her and greeted her warmly. Park Hyun-kook was in her thirties but had never married. Over the past decade, no fewer than a reinforced battalion had pursued her, but none had won the heart of this woman known as the most beautiful woman in the military. As time passed, most suitors withdrew from the race, but some remained devoted, and Kim Ding-lip was one of them.
"Prime Minister Kim is very busy," Park Hyun-kook said politely, but her neither humble nor arrogant tone made her seem rather distant.
Jin Dingli, already accustomed to her attitude, continued, "No, I've called your post many times, but you're either participating in exercises or inspecting troops. I can't find you anywhere. By the way, are you free after the exercises today? Let's have dinner together." Park Hyun-kook smiled faintly and said, "No, I have to rush back to Xinxi today."
Jin Dingli persisted, thinking that even if she was busy, she wouldn't miss a meal. Park Hyun-kook sighed deeply and said seriously, "Prime Minister Jin, at a time when the nation's survival is at stake, how can we be thinking about dinner! With a formidable enemy at hand, we must unite, cooperate sincerely, and jointly resist the foreign enemy to achieve final victory." This statement first indicated that now was not the time for personal feelings, and secondly, it urged him to put aside personal grievances and think of the country.
Jin Dingli blushed, looking somewhat embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a moment. Just as Park Hyun-kook was about to say something to ease the tension, Lin Lan opened her eyes, stood up, and said, "The Red Army won!" Kim Ding-li's gaze fell on Lin Lan, and he was immediately struck by her stunning beauty. Her ethereal, otherworldly beauty, like a fairy descending to earth, was instantly etched into his heart. In a daze, his objection to her statement about the Red Army winning went unanswered.
Park Hyun-kook stiffened; he couldn't allow Kim Ding-li too much contact with her. She frowned and said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense!" "The Red Army won!" Lin Lan insisted, "The Red Army successfully raided the Blue Army's command post..." She wanted to continue, but suddenly seeing Park Hyun-kook's stern gaze, she swallowed the rest of her words.
Kim Ding-li heard Lin Lan's words clearly. He turned his gaze to the large screen and, sure enough, saw a small red dot weaving through the Blue Army's defenses, its gaze fixed on the Blue Army's command post.
On the battlefield, combat units at the company level and above are reflected as points on the electronic warfare screen. The size of the points varies slightly between companies, battalions, regiments, and brigades. The unit carrying out this surprise attack was a company of the Red Army.
Jin Dingli smiled coldly, because the Blue Army command had received information from the electronic warfare screen and therefore could not ignore the Red Army's surprise attack. Even so, this exercise was of great importance, so he said goodbye to Park Hyun-kook and returned to his own side to discuss the matter with several staff officers. "
I—" Lin Lan realized that she might have said something wrong.
Park Hyun-kook waved his hand and said: "It's okay." "Did you really see that the Red Army won?" "Yes," Lin Lan said affirmatively.
Not long ago, Park Hyun-kook suddenly discovered that Lin Lan possessed a special ability: she could predict the outcome of battles. To test this, Park Hyun-kook organized numerous exercises, and Lin Lan repeatedly guessed correctly. According to Lin Lan herself, simply closing her eyes would conjure up the battlefield scenario, allowing her to predict the victor. This seemed too unbelievable, and Park Hyun-kook remained skeptical.
Park Hyun-kook fell silent, staring at the battle screen. She saw the Blue Army's garrison battalion had laid an ambush on the Red Army's advance. Park Hyun-kook's brows twitched. The Blue Army's deployment was flawless, as if they knew the Red Army's plan beforehand. A sense of unease crept into her heart; Kim Jung-rip must have tampered with this exercise.
She walked to Cha Hae-taek's side, intending to warn him. Cha Hae-taek's gaze turned to her, and Park Hyun-kook saw a strong confidence in his eyes, a belief in certain victory.
"Water has no fixed form, and soldiers have no fixed tactics. If Cai Baishi can't even handle this, he doesn't deserve to be my army commander. Don't worry!" Che Kaize said.
Park Hyun-kook looked up and saw Kim Ding-li's smug gaze. His petty, self-satisfied face made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
On the combat screen, the Red Army, launching a surprise attack, encountered resistance from the Blue Army. Before long, the combat log showed that the Red Army's casualties had exceeded 60%, and the Blue Army had surrounded the attacking force.
Just when everyone in the operations room believed that the Red Army was doomed, an unexpected change suddenly occurred. The huge blue dot representing the Blue Army's command post began to flash violently, indicating that troops were attacking the command post. Just as everyone was stunned, the huge blue dot went out, and the Blue Army command post was annihilated. "
What happened? There were no Red Army troops. How could the Blue and Red Army command posts be attacked? This machine is malfunctioning!" Kim Ding-li roared.
The operations room immediately became busy, with everyone using phones to inquire about the situation in the war zone. Soon after, confirmed news arrived: a reinforced platoon of the Red Army launched a surprise attack from another direction. The Blue Army, defending its command post, was several kilometers away and unable to arrive in time, resulting in the annihilation of the Blue Army command post.
Without command, the Blue Army was like a headless snake, disorganized and without strategy. The Red Army immediately launched a counterattack, and after a brief stalemate, the Blue Army suffered a complete rout. The outcome of this battle was now irreversible.
According to the exercise rules, units at the company level and above would be displayed on the combat screen, while platoon-level units were not, so the Red Army's surprise attack could not be considered a violation of the rules. Jin Dingli was furious but couldn't find a reason to lash out. He stood there blankly for a long time, then turned and left without even saying goodbye to the generals in the room. "
You're something else," Park Hyun-kook praised.
"Heh," Che Hae-taek chuckled. Although he had won, his expression was even more grave. He was fully aware of all the tricks Jin Dingli had used. But he didn't tell the First Army Commander, Luo Baishi. He even considered losing the exercise in exchange for a peace treaty with Jin Dingli, but ultimately decided against it. Luo Baishi did not disappoint him, brilliantly reversing the tide of battle and securing victory. "
Is Yunqing alright?" Park Hyun-kook asked.
Che Hae-taek's expression darkened further, and he managed a weak reply: "She's alright." Park Hyun-kook didn't press further. As a woman, she knew the pain Yuan Yunqing felt after being raped. "I'll be going now. Take care!" Che Hae-taek stood up, his face brightening like the sun after a storm. He extended his hand, "Take care too! See you on the battlefield! See you on
the battlefield!" Their hands clasped tightly together, their equally upright figures, confident expressions, and high fighting spirit forming an unbreakable Great Wall of Steel.
Ji Xiaoyun woke up, but didn't open her eyes. The terrifying sounds around her, from the moment she awoke, pierced her nerves like needles.
A man's heavy breathing reminded her of the black bears she'd seen at the zoo as a child, their howls echoing through their cages.
A woman's faint moans—it was undoubtedly Xinlian—her voice, a childlike cry like a cuckoo's lament, more heart-wrenching than any scream. The
continuous, rhythmic thuds, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, were the violent impact of two naked bodies.
Interspersed were the grating hissing sounds of sharp blades piercing flesh, sending chills down her spine.
Perhaps she had never faced death so closely, perhaps it was the loss of her martial arts skills, perhaps it was the rape unfolding around her—something inexplicable made Ji Xiaoyun feel an unprecedented loneliness and fear. For years, she had single-handedly dealt with the Black Dragon Society, facing death countless times without fear or retreat. Yet now, she lacked even the courage to open her eyes and confront her predicament. "
What's wrong with me?" Ji Xiaoyun asked herself, bewildered. Half of her fear was innate; no woman would be unafraid of death or the prospect of being violated. But Ji Xiaoyun was no ordinary woman. From a young age, she had undergone rigorous training, her will as strong as steel. She could control her emotions regardless of the harshness of the environment—a fundamental quality of an outstanding Phoenix member. Her loss of composure was largely due to the demonic nature within her. In a daze, a heavy hand rested on her chest, kneading her breasts through her thin shirt. Being touched by a man for the first time in her life, she felt a mixture of shame, anxiety, and anger, a nauseating pain like a thousand ants gnawing at her heart.
At that very moment, Lei Gang, sharing the bed, was experiencing a blissful ecstasy. Years of working for the Black Dragon Society had earned him some respectability, but he couldn't compare to the big shots; the women he'd been with were mostly of average appearance.
However, he'd recently had some good fortune, first raping a beautiful policewoman named Yan Lanyin at the police station.
For a time, he'd also raped policewomen alongside Feng Tiandong, but while they got the meat, he only got the soup. Most of the policewomen he dealt with were half-dead. He was the scapegoat for all the policewomen raped by Feng Tiandong, which is why Yan Lanyin believed he was the murderer. After Feng Tiandong's death, he reverted to his old ways, becoming a gang leader.
But the policewoman at the station was far more beautiful than the others; not only beautiful, but also possessing a noble air, and the way she was shouted at by everyone while wearing her police uniform was unforgettable for Lei Gang. Later, he begged Liu Liwei several times to have sex with her again, but the guy's sarcastic remarks always shut him out, making him seethe with resentment.
However, good fortune descended from the sky. A pure and lovely young girl had already captivated him, and now there was a rare, breathtakingly beautiful woman—he almost thought he was dreaming. A beauty of Ji Xiaoyun's caliber was something he wouldn't even dare to dream of normally. Back home, he laid the two of them side-by-side on the bed. Seeing the beauty still unconscious, he suppressed his urges and first vented his lust on Xinlian, who had just suffered the pain of losing her mother. Xinlian
, devastated and emotionally scarred, was half-conscious, her delicate body enduring Lei Gang's storm-like brutality.
The room flickered with light; the violent torture seemed endless… ……… ... The mountain is composed of hard granite. Over ten years, Feng invested countless manpower and resources to build the base, which extends to the center of the mountain range and is over a thousand meters deep. It can withstand attacks from a maximum-yield atomic bomb. The two super-alloy gates at the base entrance are three meters thick. Once sealed, breaching this defense line is extremely difficult, especially since there are nearly ten such gates in the passageways leading to the core of the base. Deep within the mountain, the base is the size of four football fields and nearly a hundred meters high. It is constructed of extremely tough titanium-aluminum alloy, with expansion layers installed at the joints with the mountain walls. Even if the mountain shakes violently during an earthquake or attack, the structure will not be damaged. The base is fully equipped with various facilities and abundant supplies, enough to last at least six months in a completely sealed state. The base has state-of-the-art communication equipment and a comprehensive database, directly commanding Feng and the Dark Cult's battles around the world. In this conference room within the base, a meeting is currently being held.

Seated at the head of the table was a woman of exceptional beauty and bearing, around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, dressed in a light gray uniform. Though young, she possessed an inner radiance and an imposing presence, exuding the air of a great general. She was Qiu Xuling, the deputy commander of the Dayu Mountain Base, a Divine Phoenix-level expert.
To her left was Dr. Lin, from the base, wearing a white lab coat as if she had just emerged from a laboratory. She was around thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, her hair casually tied in a bun, giving her a somewhat unkempt appearance. Apart from the base's highest commander, Ji Dongying, a Saint Phoenix-level expert, no one knew her name or background, yet she wielded absolute power, overseeing the development of the latest technologies and the research of paranormal phenomena. Though casually dressed, her features were exquisite, carrying a subtle, languid allure that was truly captivating.
Sitting next to Dr. Lin was a stunningly beautiful young woman with a devilish figure, no older than twenty-five, with dark brown hair, extremely fair skin, a high-bridged nose, and eyes with a hint of deep blue like the sea. She resembled a mixed-race individual, or a girl of exotic descent from the Xinjiang region. Her name was Yi Luolan, one of the base's intelligence gathering and analysis leaders.
Opposite them stood a young woman in military uniform, appearing to be only in her early twenties. She possessed all the features of a beautiful woman: an angelic face, a devilish figure, and the well-fitting uniform accentuated her dashing bearing and elegant demeanor—breathtakingly beautiful. She was Lan Xingyue, a Divine Phoenix-level expert, now the deputy director of the National Security Bureau.
Qiu Xuling smiled slightly at Lan Xingyue and said, "We're having this meeting today because several major events have occurred, forcing us to invite you, such a busy person, all the way from Beijing." Lan Xingyue
smiled and waved her hand, saying, "Sister Qiu, what are you saying? I was planning to come and discuss things with everyone these past few days, but you thought of it first." "
Luolan, please tell us about the situation in North and South Korea first," Qiu Xuling said.
Yi Luolan opened her laptop. A series of photos flashed on the projector; these were images related to the situation in North and South Korea.
Seven days ago, the Demonic Cult attacked the Seoul, blaming North Korea and causing extreme tension between the two countries. Almost simultaneously, Lian Hongni, to protect Jin Guangzheng, was forced to fight a direct confrontation with one of the four Demonic Cult members, the Thousand Mutant Demons, and her whereabouts are currently unknown.
Lian Hongni, Qiu Xuling, and Lan Xingyue were of the same rank in Phoenix Middle School, and grew up and trained together, sharing a deep bond. Although this news came seven days ago, it still pains them deeply each time they hear it.
After Lian Hongni disappeared, Jin Guangzheng rarely appeared in public until three days ago when he gave a televised address, strongly advocating for war. It is believed that Fang Chen had manipulated this, and
everyone felt a chill; the Demonic Cult's strength was not to be underestimated. Just by deploying one of the four Demonic Cult members, Fang Chen, they had turned the tide of the North-South Korean conflict.
Currently, South Korea is no longer under our control. Although we still have other forces stored up in South Korea, we dare not use them easily. Although the Demonic Cult has gained the upper hand in the global power struggle with Phoenix, Phoenix's centuries-old foundation still possesses formidable strength. After discussions in the operations room, the best way to resolve the North-South Korean crisis is to kill Fang Chen. Therefore, we have dispatched one Divine Phoenix-level and two Rookie Phoenix-level members to South Korea.
Qiu Xuling suddenly interjected: I spoke with Dong Ying on the phone yesterday, and she felt uncertain about this operation.
The situation may develop in an unfavorable direction.
"Yes," Lan Xingyue chimed in: "The National Security Bureau has also conducted a comprehensive analysis and discussion on this matter, and the conclusion is that war will break out within the next ten days.
" Yiluolan continued: "If South Korea is determined to fight, it should be around ten days, which is the time for their troops to assemble and prepare for war."
Compared to South Korea, North Korea has not been invaded by the Demonic Cult. To be on the safe side, we have also sent several members of our organization to North Korea.
Qiu Xuling sighed deeply, her voice tinged with worry. "We're extremely short-handed right now. The members we sent to North Korea just came from the training base in Tibet. They have no real combat experience and can't handle heavy responsibilities. It's already a miracle they can even protect themselves."
Lan Xingyue said, "It's good to let the young people get more experience. I wasn't any older than them when I left the training camp for missions."
While that's true, they're only seventeen or eighteen. I'm not afraid of the worst-case scenario. You know, there were 18 of us who came out with you in five years. How many are left? Only 10. Besides…" Qiu Xuling trailed off, her expression growing even more somber. Unlike Lan Xingyue, she had a better understanding of the Phoenix members worldwide. Almost every day, Phoenix members sacrificed themselves. Due to historical reasons, aside from a few men under Yin Fengdie, 99% of Phoenix's members were women, the vast majority of whom were young and beautiful. Those who fell into the hands of the Demonic Sect were invariably subjected to extremely cruel and abusive abuse. In Qiu Xuling's office, a huge filing cabinet contained countless photos and documents documenting the atrocities suffered by Phoenix members. Whenever Qiu Xuling saw these, she was filled with immense anger and sorrow. While Lan Xingyue was also aware of the situation, she rarely had direct access to firsthand information, so her reaction to the topic wasn't as strong as Qiu Xuling's. "
Keep going," Qiu Xuling said, shaking off the heavy, oppressive feeling. Yiluolan
continued, "The operations room has conducted a comprehensive assessment of the military strength of North Korea and South Korea. North Korea has an army of 950,000, a navy of 50,000, an air force of nearly 100,000, 3,000 main battle tanks, over 10,000 artillery pieces of various types, and 650 combat aircraft. South Korea has a total strength of 950,000, with an army of 700,000, a navy similar to North Korea's, but an air force of 200,000, 2,500 tanks, and 1,050 combat aircraft.
Numerically, North Korea has more troops, but South Korea's equipment is more advanced, and it has air superiority, which will play a decisive role in the war." Therefore, in comparison, South Korea's overall combat strength is still stronger.
Besides weaponry, the commander is crucial in war; sometimes, the human factor surpasses weaponry. Lan Xingyue has extensive knowledge of modern warfare and understands its essentials.
Yiluolan, typing on the keyboard, displayed photos of Che Kaize and Jin Dingli on the screen, saying, "This is not optimistic either. Che Kaize is the best candidate for Commander-in-Chief of the North Korean Armed Forces, but Jin Dingli is determined to seize power. The question of who will be the supreme commander remains unresolved. If Jin Dingli commands this war, defeat is inevitable. Moreover, there is evidence that
Jin Dingli has members of the Demonic Cult around him." Qiu Xuling, seeing Lan Xingyue's worries, said, "We have already tried to persuade him through Park Hyun-kook, but he is too old; we don't know if he will listen." The "he" Qiu Xuling referred to was the North Korean supreme leader.
Several photos of wild beasts flashed across the screen, some of them half-human, half-beast. Yiluolan pointed at the images and said, "The problem isn't just this. Fang Chen's research on beast transformation has made a breakthrough. Ordinary beast transformation drugs are already in mass production. I believe Fang Chen will use this trump card in the Korean War, which is quite terrifying." "
Not only that, Fang Chen has also successfully researched super beast transformation." Dr. Lin, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "News from the Seoul warship indicates that super beast transformation not only increases strength dozens of times, but also allows the beast transformant to retain their consciousness. A super beast transformation force of about a thousand people can rival an army group in combat power. That's the most terrifying thing." "
So, does that mean North Korea has no chance of winning?" Lan Xingyue, who had initially been optimistic about North Korea, became very worried after this analysis. "
Didn't you say that the human factor plays a decisive role in war? It's not that North Korea has no chance, but in terms of the balance of power, North Korea is at a disadvantage," Qiu Xuling said meaningfully.
However, there was some good news: the US Senate and House of Representatives rejected the president's aid plan for South Korea, stating that the US would not send a single soldier to the battlefield unless China intervened. "
I've heard about that," said Yiluolan. "I heard that two sisters died trying to achieve this goal," Lan Xingyue said softly
. Qiu Xuling's eyes welled up with tears. The Korean War was merely a trigger; the Demonic Cult hoped to use it to ignite World War III. Feng had long suspected this conspiracy and sent elites to the United States. They successfully used the power of the American people to pressure Congress, lobbying its members, while simultaneously launching a counterattack against the Demonic Cult, overwhelming the enemy.
Although the Demonic Cult controlled the president, it couldn't control all the high-ranking officials. Furthermore, because the United States is an extremely democratic society, the president didn't have the power to declare war without congressional approval. In this war without gunpowder, five people from Feng died. "
Loran, tell me more about the situation in Hong Kong." Qiu Xuling suppressed her grief. "
The Hong Kong Special Administrative Region Chief Executive election will be held in a month. Public opinion polls show that the incumbent Chief Executive Peng's approval rating is 10 percentage points higher than Tian Lei's, so he should have a good chance of winning. However, the Demonic Cult's branch, Black Dragon, won't let this go easily. They will plot various schemes to seize the Chief Executive's position," said Loran. "
In the past, Black Dragon believed they could win and never made up their minds to kill the Chief Executive. Now, under the current circumstances, Chief Executive Peng's safety is paramount." Lan Xingyue, who was quite familiar with the situation in Hong Kong, made this point very well-founded. "
We have already notified Fu Xingwu to do everything she can to protect the Chief Executive,"
said Loran. "Is there still no news about Jie Hanyan and Ji Xiaoyun?" asked Lan Xingyue. "
No," said Loran.
A flicker of hesitation crossed Qiu Xuling's clear eyes. After a moment's pause, she said, "Luolan, you go first. We have some other things to discuss." Luo Lan responded, closed her laptop, and turned to leave.
There was indeed no news of Ji Xiaoyun, who had lost all her martial arts skills. Jie Hanyan, after rescuing Yuan Yunqing and Bai Shuiying, had also not contacted the base, seemingly vanishing into thin air—a highly illogical occurrence. Three days ago, Qiu Xuling received a message from Jie Hanyan in her highly confidential personal email: Luo Ziyan had sacrificed herself; there was a traitor within the Dayu Mountain base; Tianji No. 1 had been copied and fallen into the hands of Pharaoh Guli; she was on her way to see if there was any way to salvage it.
Tianji No. 1 was Phoenix's most advanced encrypted supercomputer. After receiving the message, Qiu Xuling checked the computer and indeed found traces of information output. The information stored on Tianji No. 1 was Phoenix's core secret; even the slightest leak would bring enormous disaster to the organization. Of course, Phoenix also has very strict security measures. The information stored in Tianji-1 is encrypted with a 256-bit key, making it extremely difficult to crack. Even if successfully cracked, it can only be read on Tianji-1. Even so, the situation is still very serious. The Demonic Cult's technology is no less advanced than Phoenix's; cracking the code is only a matter of time. The most worrying thing is that there is a traitor in the base. As long as the core technology of Tianji-1 is stolen, the Demonic Cult is fully capable of building a computer completely identical to Tianji-1.

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