Rape convention

Jin Wuji was over sixty years old, and his Tianxing Gang was a notorious gang in the Southeast Asian underworld. His influence was immense at the border of V and K countries. Although people like Gu Laosan wouldn't easily give him face, they wouldn't dare openly oppose him.
However, looking at the note in his hand, he couldn't suppress his anger. His face gradually turned ashen, his eyes filled with boundless hatred, and his hand holding the note trembled slightly.
Standing beside Jin Wuji was a man in his thirties, with a sharp and capable appearance. Seeing Jin Wuji's unusual expression, he asked, "Master Jin, what exactly is written on it?"
Jin Wuji forced himself to remain calm and said, "Zhang Luo, take a look for yourself!"
Zhang Luo took the note, glanced at it, and said, "I didn't expect Gu Laosan to have such abilities. Zhao Jianling is both intelligent and brave; even though she sometimes gets captured, those who capture her never have a good ending. She's definitely not someone to be trifled with. Gu Laosan actually managed to bring her here from Country C."
Jin Wuji said, "Such a big thing, and he didn't even tell me! This Gu Laosan really has guts!"
Zhang Luo "It must be because last year he stood up for the two gangs that were affiliated with him, and we taught him a lesson, which made him hold a grudge,"
Jin Wuji said. He slammed his hand on the table, his eyes filled with hatred. "Then he should know that Zhao Jianling and our Tianxing Gang have a deep-seated hatred."
Zhang Luo said, "Master Jin, you're thinking about the eldest young master again."
Jin Wuji said, "What happened more than two years ago still haunts my mind. Jin Gong was really too careless. That Gu Laosan! He held such a rape conference and didn't even invite us. He clearly doesn't respect me."
Jin Gong is Jin Wuji's son. More than two years ago, he tried to expand the influence of the Tianxing Gang in XX City. At that time, a twenty-year-old female Interpol officer was mainly responsible for handling the case, but she was captured by Jin Gong using despicable means. Zhao Jianling, who had never had her body seen by a man before, was stripped naked and wantonly molested by the thugs. Although she was not raped, many nude photos were taken of her. Jin Gong thought he could control Zhao Jianling by using this as leverage, but he didn't expect to be outmaneuvered and killed by the policewoman.
Zhang Luo said, "Master Jin, the messenger's identity is mysterious, we can't trust this. Zhao Jianling is not someone to be trifled with. Although Gu Laosan has great power, it's not easy for him to kidnap her from Country C to here. This matter must be investigated carefully."
Jin Wuji said, "You're right. However, we must also make another preparation. If this is true, we must not let Gu Laosan go. We'll go to his place to demand her!"
Zhang Luo said, "Zhao Jianling has enemies all over Southeast Asia. There will definitely be many people attending this so-called rape party. We must make proper arrangements, otherwise we will be the ones who suffer."
Jin Wuji said, "You're thorough in your work. You'll handle this matter."
*** *** *** ***
Countless people gathered in the spacious hall. These people were all influential figures in the gangs on the border between Country V and Country K, and they rarely gathered together. Some of them had past grievances, but this was indeed an unusual day. Even those who were at odds simply kept their distance, not speaking to each other, but also avoiding any trouble.
Wu Xunsheng stood calmly beside the main seat, watching the excited crowd with a slight smile. He felt that Gu Laosan's influence was indeed considerable, but Zhao Jianling, the most elite female officer in Interpol, seemed to be more attractive.
People were already buzzing with discussion.
"That Zhao Jianling is really something. Could she really have been caught by Gu Laosan? Back when I was trading in Country C, I never expected to be followed by her all by herself. When she appeared, we thought, 'What's a little girl like her?' and we all attacked her together. As a result, several of the other side's men were knocked to the ground and couldn't move. Luckily, I ran fast, but I still lost two of my men."
"You don't know, I studied her when I was dealing with her. This Zhao Jianling often doesn't carry a gun. You all know she's been captured alive several times before, and she wasn't carrying a gun then. Gu Laosan only needs to prepare his own guns, and she can easily capture her, right?" "
It's not that simple. Do you think Country C is like this? Getting a gun there is harder than climbing to heaven! I once tried to smuggle some guns over, but I couldn't find a way. Those brothers who transported guns over are all in jail now."
"Actually, dealing with Zhao Jianling isn't as difficult as you might think. With a little planning, we can gather a large group of people while she's unarmed and force our way in. That policewoman is young and petite; although her martial arts skills are high, can she withstand an attack from so many people?"
Wu Xunsheng interrupted, saying, "You'll have a chance to practice this later. I can guarantee you'll have the opportunity to capture her alive again."
"Yes! Brother Wu is right. Let's try it out and see what makes this famous policewoman so special. For now, let's think about how to make her pay for our losses." "
Looking at the photo, I think this policewoman has a pure and beautiful face, a well-proportioned figure, and an ethereal appearance. I like women like that the most, but I can't usually get my hands on one."
"Exactly. I heard she's incredibly chaste; men can't even see her body if they want to. Now that we've got her, we can't let her go. The more innocent she is, the more cruelly we must torture her."
Wu Xunsheng said, "As for how to deal with Officer Zhao, we've already prepared the tools for everyone. Use whatever you want. Everyone knows what Third Brother does; what kind of things do we not have for dealing with women?"
"Hahaha!"
The crowd erupted in lewd laughter. Just then, the door to the inner side of the hall opened, and Gu Laosan walked out first, sitting in the central seat. Everyone finally fell silent. Gu Laosan's appearance meant the show was about to begin.
Gu Laosan said, "Thank you all for coming. Zhao Jianling, the female officer from Interpol, is quite famous; I'm sure you all know her. Many of you here have probably suffered at her hands. But fortunes change, and this time she's in my hands. I invited you all here today for a personal reason. As you all know, my elder brother died in Country C, and I've been trying to get the password to his bank account from Zhao Jianling, but I haven't succeeded yet..."
A slight surprise appeared on everyone's faces. Gu Laosan was a prostitute, and his skills with women were top-notch; it was truly unexpected that he couldn't get Zhou Laoda's password from this young, captured policewoman.
Gu Laosan continued, "Perhaps you gentlemen are all very wealthy and wouldn't even glance at my savings, but I still hope you can find an opportunity to fulfill my wish. If successful, half of the savings in my account will be considered our tribute to those who have graced us with their presence today. Of course, even if it doesn't work out or you have no interest, you can still enjoy the company of this pure and innocent Officer Zhao. Hahaha!"
"Third Master Gu is too kind. In that case, we all want to give it a try."
Gu Laosan said, "Very well, in that case, please welcome Officer Zhao."
From the doorway, two men pushed out a young girl whose arms were tied behind her back. The crowd immediately stirred.
"It really is Zhao Jianling from Interpol!"
After Zhao Jianling was brought in, the two men unlocked her handcuffs and stepped back. The young policewoman wore a purple short-sleeved shirt, the hem slightly disheveled and hanging outside her brown suit trousers. She wore black sandals, the front of which was covered by a large piece of black leather, revealing only the instep and the tips of her toes.
Zhao Jianling had delicate features and long, glossy black hair. Her pert breasts, slender waist, shapely arms, long legs, fair insteps, and delicate toes… all attracted the men present. The two thugs at the front even forgot she wasn't bound and stepped forward, reaching for her chest.
Even the policewoman was caught off guard, retreating hastily and throwing two punches, but one of them still managed to squeeze her breast hard.
Two men stumbled and fell to the ground. One of them said doubtfully, "Officer Zhao's breasts are so soft, it seems like she's not
wearing a bra." Gu Laosan couldn't help but laugh, "Hahaha! I didn't expect that after all these years of playing with women, you still misjudged her today. Officer Zhao is no ordinary woman; she doesn't usually wear those bras that accentuate the curves of her breasts. But as for her underwear, you'll find out when you strip her shirt off. However, everyone has seen how capable Officer Zhao is. Whether you can subdue her depends on your skills. Officer Zhao, I am happy to announce that from now on, you are free again." As soon as
he finished speaking, some of the thugs rushed towards Zhao Jianling, numbering about thirty. Instantly, the young policewoman was surrounded, but she showed no fear, calmly parrying and dodging attacks from all directions, and occasionally retaliating. The thugs who could get close were knocked down one after another, but the gaps were quickly filled by those behind.
The so-called "freedom" was nothing more than a ploy to get Zhao Jianling to fight back, so they could witness her capturing an elite policewoman. From Yang Qingyue and Fang Lingxiao's previous encounters, Zhao Jianling already knew that the thugs were very interested in using force to subdue a highly skilled female detective, and the stronger the resistance, the more excited they would become. Moreover, these men had suffered greatly at her hands in the past and were eager for revenge.
Since being captured alive by Gu Laosan, the men had given her several opportunities to resist before violently subduing her. But at those times, she was naked, and during the fight, she needed to guard against the men's assault on her private parts. Being barefoot also made her less effective, significantly reducing her fighting ability. Under normal circumstances, about ten men could subdue her; if the fight was conducted with her hands tied behind her back, four or five men could handle it.
Although Zhao Jianling knew that with her martial arts skills, she certainly couldn't escape from being surrounded by so many men, and even if she could hold them off for a while, she would inevitably become careless or exhausted over time. Even so, Zhao Jianling couldn't simply surrender. After being captured for so long, this elite policewoman was wearing clothes for the first time, and she didn't need to hold back much in the fight.
Surrounded by the thugs, Gu Laosan could barely see the details of the struggle, but he could still hear the shouts mixed with the girl's muffled groans. After holding out for a while, Zhao Jianling's moves gradually became chaotic, and she was constantly hit by the men, staggering.
Within minutes, the policewoman finally took several heavy blows and fell to the ground. Seeing their skilled opponent finally defeated, the men excitedly pounced on her. Zhao Jianling's bare arms were pulled high above her head by the men, the hem of her purple shirt riding up, revealing her smooth, white waist. The thug in front of her suddenly grabbed her exposed area and buried his head in her fair body, kissing her.
The humiliated policewoman struggled fiercely, her knee slamming heavily into the thug's abdomen. With a piercing scream, the thugs, who hadn't anticipated Zhao Jianling's ability to resist, fell backward, writhing on the ground in pain.
Seeing the elite policewoman relentlessly fighting back, the thugs rained blows upon her. Zhao Jianling's arms were forcibly twisted, and every part of her body was brutally beaten. Her muffled groans turned into painful moans, her delicate face contorted in agony.
In all her years as a female detective, this was the first time Zhao Jianling had been so cruelly beaten in a fight. Punches and kicks relentlessly struck her abdomen, breasts, genitals, and other areas. Using a strength she didn't know she possessed, she broke free from the thugs holding her arms and fell to the ground. But the men didn't let her go, relentlessly kicking and punching the writhing policewoman. Her vomited blood stained everything.
Even in this state, Zhao Jianling continued to resist, and the thugs were easily knocked down if they weren't careful. Amazed by her fighting ability and strong will, the men twisted her bare arms behind her back again and tied them with ropes. They threaded another rope under her armpits, suspending her in the air.
Zhao Jianling's feet, which had been kicking the men to the ground, were finally grabbed. With her sandals removed, her breathtakingly beautiful feet were no longer capable of causing serious injury. Her slender ankles were also bound with ropes, and her long legs were spread apart in mid-air. The elite policewoman was suspended in mid-air in a "V" shape, her indomitable struggles only managing to move the three ropes holding her up.
Her clothes had been torn in several places during the struggle, revealing the snow-white skin of her body and thighs. Faced with this uniquely sexy scene, one of the thugs who had just tied the policewoman's ankles couldn't help but grab one of Zhao Jianling's white jade-like bare feet and knead it forcefully.
Despite having her body defiled countless times by thugs, and despite often wearing sandals barefoot in public during the sweltering summer, Zhao Jianling still felt incredibly ashamed to have her feet touched. Her legs twitched slightly, but she couldn't break free. Her brief freedom lasted less than ten minutes before the highly skilled policewoman was once again captured by the numerous thugs.
"Looks like even Interpol's most elite policewoman isn't some superhuman. Everyone, we caught her together."
The thugs who had bound Zhao Jianling surrounded her, blocking most people's view. These thugs came from different gangs and weren't very united. Seeing their view blocked, they were somewhat unhappy and immediately began to discuss among themselves.
“Brothers in front, you really have the advantage of being so close! Could we brothers step forward instead, so we can properly appreciate the beautiful female detective from Interpol?”
“Make way, clear some space!”
“Make way, make way, or we won’t be polite.”
Seeing the situation becoming slightly chaotic, Wu Xunsheng said, “Everyone, please calm down. Now that you’ve captured Officer Zhao, you can proceed slowly. I suggest that Boss Tang, Young Master Chen, and Old Mr. Ma take charge of the torture. Everyone else, please step back and await instructions.”
Wu Xunsheng’s voice was not only loud but also carried an air of authority. Boss Tang, Young Master Chen, and Old Mr. Ma were all highly respected figures in the Southeast Asian underworld, and no one objected after their nomination. Thus, the crowd that had surrounded Zhao Jianling stepped back, and three more people stepped forward.
An elderly man, well past seventy, said, "Young Master Chen, why don't you make the first move?"
A young man in his twenties replied, "Mr. Ma, you're too kind. In that case, I'll make the first move. I've long heard of Officer Zhao's handsome appearance and captivating figure; today I finally meet you, and indeed you possess a pure and immaculate air. A year ago, four of my capable men were on a mission in Country C, but somehow they slipped up and were taken care of by Officer Zhao. This debt must be repaid today."
Zhao Jianling knew that this Young Master Chen was a key figure in another Southeast Asian gang; he was not only ruthless but also a womanizer, and reportedly quite adept at dealing with women. Even the most elite female officer in Interpol couldn't help but feel fear at this moment, wondering how the man would deal with her.
"Ah!" Overwhelmed with shame, the bound policewoman couldn't help but groan. The buttons on her shirt were undone one by one, the blouse parted to the sides, the collar pulled over her shoulders, and her top was instantly ripped up to her arms. Stripped naked, Zhao Jianling appeared before everyone.
Young Master Chen remarked, "Indeed, a perfect figure, pure and flawless. So that's the kind of bra Officer Zhao wears; it's truly sexy."
The captured policewoman, half-naked in public, displayed her beautifully sculpted body. Her skin was as smooth as silk, her waist slender, her shoulders rounded—her perfect figure was almost flawless. The thin, half-length vest-style bra was rather loose, barely covering her breasts to begin with, and had shifted during the earlier struggle; the left shoulder strap had slipped down to her shoulder, exposing nearly half of her left breast.
Having expended considerable energy in the fight, Zhao Jianling was now panting heavily, her chest heaving. Those standing closer to her could see this more clearly, their blood boiling. As she inhaled, her firm breasts pressed tightly against her bra, displaying their beautiful curves, and the shape of her nipples was clearly visible through the thin fabric. As she exhaled, the bra loosened, slipping off her skin, revealing a faint pink areola on her left breast.
In terms of looks alone, Zhao Jianling was quite pretty, but not quite as stunningly beautiful as some. However, in terms of figure, few could match her. The key lay in her pure and innocent aura and unique status, which aroused men's desire to humiliate her even before she was stripped naked. Now, with her upper body stripped bare, revealing her beautiful figure, combined with her delicate face, it all intensified that feeling, making her even more alluring.
A pure and innocent-looking policewoman stood naked from the waist up in public, her breasts half-exposed, bound and powerless to resist, completely at the mercy of the men's abuse. The thugs, who had never witnessed such a spectacle, stared wide-eyed, greedily eyeing every inch of Zhao Jianling's exposed skin.
The policewoman, publicly humiliated, blazed with fury in her eyes. Suddenly, a "Pah!" was heard, and a mouthful of saliva shot from her mouth. Young Master Chen, unable to dodge in time, was spat on the tip of her nose, feeling utterly humiliated.
At this moment, a middle-aged man said, "Officer Zhao is indeed outstanding in figure, but she is, after all, a virgin, and not so easily obeyed. Young Master Chen, why don't you rest for a while and let me use some light torture first?"
Young Master Chen wiped the saliva from the tip of his nose and said, "Since Boss Tang is willing to
do me the honor, that's wonderful. Officer Zhao has a resolute character; she won't be so easy to deal with without some torture. Boss Tang, please." Boss Tang was the leader of a Southeast Asian gang, known for his ruthless methods. Anyone who opposed him and fell into his hands met a terrible end. Two female detectives from Interpol, Zhao Jianling's capable henchmen, had fallen into his hands and were ultimately tortured to death by him in cruel ways. Zhao Jianling herself had tried to capture Boss Tang many times, although she lost many capable subordinates, she had never been able to arrest him. And now, she was tied up in front of Boss Tang.
Boss Tang's gaze was fixed on the policewoman's slightly exposed left areola. Then, his right hand reached out and hooked the left shoulder strap of her half-exposed bra. Zhao Jianling's heart sank. She knew that if Boss Tang's finger slid down, her breasts would be exposed to so many thugs.

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