Even the most heartless can be moving. 3

Author: Witch Ida
Published on the forum on May 1, 2017
First published on this site: Yes
Word count: 7347
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The casinos in Macau were bustling with activity, filled with high-class people in suits and elegant ladies in fine clothes.
Winning tycoons opened bottles of expensive champagne, indulging in the company of alluring prostitutes;
many more were gamblers who had lost everything, no matter how well-dressed they had been before, now resembling desperate, trapped
beasts, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
"So this is where you always come when you disappear," Mu Jun frowned at Qiao Song.
"Gambling here?"
"Yes, it's a personal hobby. Don't worry, I know the casino owner; he won't make me lose
too much money. Look, here he comes."
Upon seeing the casino owner, Mu Jun was speechless, thinking she had seen a ghost. The boss, at least
fifty years old, wore ripped jeans, sunglasses, and a non-mainstream afro, with the left side
of his hair dyed bright red and the right side bright yellow.
"Boss Qiao, good fortune! Long time no see! Who's this pretty lady?" This non-mainstream weirdo
greeted Qiao Song enthusiastically.
"Uncle Ruan, this is my friend Qin Mujun. Mujun, this is the owner here, my Uncle Ruan."
"Hello, Uncle Ruan." Mujun smiled politely.
"Miss Mujun, oh my god! Boss Qiao, Xiao Ruan and the others knew you were coming and were already waiting for you at the usual spot
."
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Ruan." Qiao Song pulled Mujun into a small private room.
This small private room was in the northwest corner of the first floor of the casino, and the furnishings looked quite old. Mujun didn't understand
why Qiao Song chose such an inconspicuous small private room. He was, after all, a second-generation official; didn't he have
access to many lavish, high-end private rooms? However, when she saw the beautiful dealer in the room, she was
speechless with amazement.
The dealer looked like a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a round, oval face, bright,
large eyes, and a youthful air. Her attire was also very pure; she had cascading black hair, and her face was completely
unadorned, yet she possessed a naturally rosy complexion. She wore a navy uniform with a dark blue tie and
a dark blue mini-skirt that revealed her slender waist. "This must be some kind of sexy lingerie from the uniform fetish series
," Mu Jun thought. Most striking were the dealer's breasts, at least a G-cup, which looked like
small cushions on the table.
"This is Ruan Meng, Uncle Ruan's daughter, and one of the dealers here. This is my friend, Mu Jun."
"Ah? Oh, hello Ruan Meng." Mu Jun greeted Ruan Meng, unable to
reconcile this pure and beautiful young woman with the strange, unconventional uncle she had just seen.
At the table, there was an old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face, a robust black man, and a
young man who was skin and bones. Including Qiao Song, there were five people in total. Qiao Song asked Mu Jun to sit next to him, saying it would bring
him better luck.
The five of them were playing blackjack, betting 1 million Australian dollars at a time. Mu Jun was surprised that they were betting so much,
but didn't want to ask, lest she seem naive.
In the first round, Qiao Song got 20 points, Ruan Meng got 20 points, and the other three got 19 points. This meant that everyone except
Qiao Song and Ruan Meng had lost. It seemed Ruan Meng was quite skilled at the game. Mu Jun secretly
worried for Qiao Song.
Unexpectedly, in the next three rounds, Ruan Meng consecutively "bombed" (her hand total exceeded 21 points).
A dealer bombing meant that everyone who hadn't bombed had won money. In the following rounds, Ruan Meng also lost
more than she won, and after an hour, the pile of chips in front of her was almost empty. " Would a dealer be so foolish as to repeatedly
'click' (explode) the winning numbers?" Mu Jun looked at Ruan Meng with suspicion. Ruan Meng smiled, looking relaxed, without the slightest
sign of panic.
"Now for something exciting, right?" The old man leered at Ruan Meng's chest.
Ruan Meng winked at the old man, smiling but remaining silent.
Qiao Song nudged Mu Jun: "Go outside and wait for me."
"Why? What mischief are you up to?"
"Sweetie, wait for me outside, I'll tell you when I get back." Qiao Song said, kissing Mu Jun on the forehead.
Mu Jun had no choice but to leave reluctantly. Before leaving, he stuck a pinhole camera on the door, then
found a coffee shop outside, sat in a secluded corner, turned on his phone connected to the camera, put on his
earpiece, and monitored the situation inside the casino.
"Boss Qiao, the girl you brought is pretty good, much prettier than the one you brought last time." The black man
said in a perfect Beijing accent.
"Hey, they're just casual sex partners, just playing around." Qiao Song said.
Mu Jun had always assumed Qiao Song considered her his girlfriend, so she was somewhat surprised to hear him say she was just a casual sex partner. After
analyzing the situation, Mu Jun concluded that this was both advantageous and disadvantageous for her. The advantage was that since Qiao Song considered
her just a casual sex partner, he wouldn't pay excessive attention to her behavior, making it
less likely that her meetings with Li Chen and her secret investigations of Qiao Song would be discovered. The disadvantage was that since Qiao Song only saw her as a casual sex partner, he wouldn't confide in her
much and was unlikely to reveal many secrets. This meant that her future work strategy would need
some adjustments. Furthermore, according to the black man, Qiao Song had brought other women here before, and
it definitely wasn't Li Man. Who could it be? This was another matter that needed to be investigated.
After analyzing all this, Mu Jun turned her attention back to the camera.
"Since she's just a casual sex partner, introduce her to us sometime. Resource sharing, right?" The old man
revealed another lewd expression.
Qiao Song chuckled awkwardly, "She's a bit conservative, not as outgoing as our Ruan girl. Ruan girl, let's begin
."
Ruan Meng started dealing the cards. The old man got a 9 and a 6, and the black man got a 10 and a card.
J. Qiao Song got a King and a 5, and the skinny youth got a 7 and a 3. In the first round of drawing cards, the old man
got a 6, the black man stopped drawing cards, Qiao Song got a 6 (making 21 points), and the skinny youth got
a 3. Everyone stopped drawing cards, and Ruan Meng turned over her first card, which was an Ace.
"Anyone want to buy insurance?" Ruan Meng asked. The other four people didn't speak.
Ruan Meng turned over her second card, which was a 7. Except for the skinny youth, everyone else won.
"Boss Qiao, you have 21 points, so you can make two requests of Ruan Meng." The black man said with a wicked smile. It turned out that
Ruan Meng's bet was her body, and the winner could make any request of her.
"Hey, Ruan, take off your top and bra." Qiao Song said.
Ruan Meng pouted and glared at Qiao Song: "Boss Qiao always makes people take their clothes off right away." As she spoke, she took off her
navy uniform top, revealing half of her breasts and a pink bra.
"Really... do I have to take off my bra?" Ruan Meng looked at Qiao Song innocently.
"Stop dawdling. If you don't want to take it off, I'll help you." The lecherous old man reached behind Ruan Meng
and quickly unhooked her bra.
"Ugh, so annoying, you made me do it myself." Ruan Meng pushed the old man away and took off her bra herself. Two
breasts, larger than she had imagined, jumped out of the bra like two big white rabbits. Her fair and soft breasts, with
pink areolas and nipples, trembled in front of the four lecherous men.
Mu Jun, watching on the screen, was also stunned. "If I had breasts like that, I wouldn't need to go to such lengths to learn how to dress,
how to be polite, or how to be a veterinarian to carefully package myself to seduce Qiao Song," Mu Jun thought. However, Ruan Meng
was, after all, the casino owner's biological daughter. What kind of father would use his own daughter to do this kind of thing to attract customers?
Although ACE was also using Mu Jun, he wasn't her biological father after all. Besides, ACE promised her that 70
% of the fee would go to her and Li Chen after the deal was done , and he would only take 30%, which was quite generous.
"My request, of course, is to play with Xiaomeng's big breasts," the old man said.
Ruan Meng had no choice but to obediently walk up to the old man, frowning, and put her two huge breasts into his two wrinkled
hands. The old man's hands, like eagle claws, firmly gripped Ruan Meng's breasts, kneading and playing with them vigorously. Ruan
Meng's breasts swelled up so badly that they looked like they were about to explode.
"Ah~ Boss Zheng, please, please be gentle..." Ruan Meng was in so much pain that tears were about to flow.
"Xiaomeng, I love your big breasts so much. It's a pity that you can't produce any milk now. When you
have a baby in the future, don't forget to share some milk with your Uncle Zheng!" The old man said, letting go of her hands, and bringing his old face
close to Ruan Meng's breasts, pressing them tightly together, and sucking and kissing her nipples passionately with his eyes closed. Mu Jun
could hear the "tsk tsk" kissing sounds even through her headphones. The old man kissed Ruan Meng for a while before releasing her,
leaving a puddle of his saliva on her breasts.
"John, what about you?" Ruan Meng, struggling to get out of the old man's arms,
asked the black man breathlessly.
"Well, of course I want you to take off your panties. You can continue playing with us with your bare bottom."
Ruan Meng blushed and sat down on the chair, taking off her panties. The men all crowded around, staring intently
at her private parts. Because her sensitive breasts had been teased by the old man, Ruan Meng's lower body had produced a large amount of sticky and
slippery vaginal fluid. When she took off her panties, one end of this fluid stuck to her panties, and the other end remained in her vagina, forming thin,
transparent threads. The men all sneered.
"Wow, girl, you're really something, you even made a slick when you took off your underwear!"
The thin young man who hadn't spoken until now said excitedly.
"Hehe, little darling, did your Uncle Zheng make you pee? Want me to play with you again later?"
the old man said.
"Little slut," Qiao Song also mocked.
"Alright, alright, let's start the next round." Ruan Meng, who was shirtless and wearing only a short skirt, pretended
to be calm and started shuffling the cards.
"Be careful, you're going to get your chair wet," the black man said.
In this round, everyone's cards were low, and the old man's points were even less than 10. However, no one
asked for any more cards, as if they knew Ruan Meng was about to hit the jackpot. Sure enough, Ruan Meng hit the jackpot.
"Take off all your clothes," Qiao Song commanded. Ruan Meng took off the only thing she was wearing, her short skirt. Ruan Meng's buttocks and breasts
were as big and round as her breasts. Without clothes, everyone could clearly see her breasts and buttocks
rising and falling with her steps as she walked.
This scene made the men inside the casino's blood boil, their pants already bulging. Outside,
Mu Jun, however, was lost in thought. It was clear that Ruan Meng was a skilled gambler; her outbursts were all deliberate.
If using a beautiful woman's body to attract customers was a common tactic for many businessmen, then deliberately losing money to customers was
highly unusual. Mu Jun glanced at the chips in front of Qiao Song; he had already won 20 million Australian dollars today, equivalent to
over 100 million RMB. Ruan Meng remained calm, as if she had anticipated what was about to happen.
How could all this be explained?
Money laundering. These two words flashed into Mu Jun's mind. But she didn't have time to think further, because what the camera
captured left her speechless.
Ruan Meng, completely naked, was lying on the card table, her buttocks raised high. The black man pulled out his
enormous penis, over twenty centimeters long and about six centimeters in diameter, from his pants and inserted it into Ruan Meng's body from behind, thrusting violently
while slapping her bare buttocks with his large black hand. Several red handprints were left on Ruan Meng's white buttocks
. Her lower body was already wet, and this made her even more visibly aroused. Clear, glistening fluid
flowed from her vagina, forming a puddle on the card table. The black man, strong and muscular, with clearly defined eight-pack abs,
thrust quickly and deeply, the rhythmic slapping sounds accompanying the fluids.
In front of her, the thin young man also removed his penis and inserted it into Ruan Meng's mouth. Ruan
Meng struggled to suck on his penis, letting out soft moans. The thin young man thrust a few times, still unsatisfied
, grabbed Ruan Meng's hair, pressed her head down, and thrust his hips forward, plunging his entire penis into her
throat. Ruan Meng made a sound as if she wanted to vomit, but she forced it back down. She was like a young girl...
Her doll-like face was now filled with pain, her eyes pleading. But the young man ignored her,
pressing her head down tightly and thrusting forcefully.
"Ugh..." Ruan Meng suppressed her nausea, but the acid from her stomach sprayed out of her nose, and
tears streamed down her pretty, innocent face.
"John, Boss Fang, good job! Fuck her harder, fuck her to a pulp!" The old man watched excitedly from the side,
his mouth practically watering.
Qiao Song was also unmoved by the girl's pained expression, standing by the table and mockingly saying, "Ruan,
what's this puddle on the card table? Sticky, shiny, slippery?" As he spoke, he dipped his finger in
the lustful fluid flowing from her contracting pink vulva and smeared it on Ruan Meng's face.
"Ugh... um... hmph... ah..." Caught between the black man John and the skinny young man , Boss
Fang, Ruan Meng was breathless from the front and back. Her large breasts swayed violently back and forth with the rhythm of the thrusts
, slapping against her body with loud "slap slap" sounds. Besides the river of fluid flowing from her vagina, snot
, tears, and saliva also streamed down her face, forming another puddle on the opposite side of the card table.
"Ah... so good, so incredibly good." Boss Fang held Ruan Meng's head down, his penis still inside her, clearly
having ejaculated into her throat.
"Ah... huff~" Boss Fang withdrew his penis after ejaculating, and Ruan Meng finally caught her breath.
"You have to eat all my semen," Boss Fang said.
While feeling the black man's violent thrusts from behind, Ruan Meng swallowed Boss Fang's salty
semen with tears in her eyes, then wiped the sticky liquid from her face.
Mu Jun finally understood why Ruan Meng didn't wear makeup; if she had, it would be
a complete mess. Watching Ruan Meng being raped, Mu Jun felt a pang of sympathy for the poor girl. However, the sight of the
black man's enormous black penis and large red glans made Mu Jun's heart itch, and he almost masturbated in the coffee shop
.
Next up was the wrinkled, lecherous old man, Boss Zheng. He was an expert at teasing Ruan Meng's breasts.
Boss Zheng pulled down his pants, revealing his erect penis.
"Uncle Zheng, you...you're still got it...ahhh," Ruan Meng flattered him, seemingly unwillingly. The old
man rubbed his penis against Ruan Meng's sensitive nipples, arousing her. Then he tightly
gripped Ruan Meng's two large, white breasts, using them to clamp his penis, thrusting it back and forth between her breasts. After
a few thrusts, feeling a bit dry, he inserted his penis into Ruan Meng's mouth, making her lick it wet. Then he continued
to have Ruan Meng give him a blowjob, while his wrinkled hands played with her two pink nipples.
"Now your mouth is free, say some dirty talk to the bosses." Qiao Song said, reaching out to
pinch Ruan Meng's face, resulting in his hand being covered in saliva. Qiao Song gave Ruan Meng a disgusted look, took out a tissue
to wipe the saliva off his hand.
"Mmm... bosses are so, so amazing, you're fucking me to death, I'm being fucked by you bosses so, so good
... mmm..."
"Heh! I'm going to cum!" The black man slapped Ruan Meng's buttocks hard. Ruan Meng's two white buttocks contracted
slightly, her legs clamping together. After a while, the black man pulled out his penis, which was still covered with a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen
.
"Boss Qiao, do you want to do it?" the black man asked Qiao Song.
"That's enough, I've already made my demands of Miss Ruan. Besides, there's another little slut waiting
for me outside," Qiao Song said. Mu Jun knew he was talking about her! She couldn't help but shudder.
"A handsome guy like Boss Qiao never lacks women, unlike us losers who fawn over every slut we see,
" Boss Fang said sourly.
"Sigh, back in my youth, beauties lined up for me to ride," Boss Zheng said while fucking
Ruan Meng's breasts, "Now I'm old, can't do it anymore."
"Well then, gentlemen, I'll take my leave today." Qiao Song stood up, picked up the pile of chips he had won, and prepared
to exchange them.
"Take care, Boss Qiao... oh oh~" Ruan Meng's nipples were erect from the old man's teasing, like two slightly
upturned, full red beans. She no longer resisted, but actively welcomed the old man's lewd play. With one hand propped
on the table and the other on her genitals, she inserted two fingers into her vagina to masturbate, emitting lewd moans.
Mu Jun was startled. She had thought that Qiao Song would call her back into the room after the gambling game. She planned to
secretly put away the hidden camera then. Now that Qiao Song had come out early, he would definitely come looking for her. The camera
would be discovered sooner or later, easily arousing suspicion and exposing her identity. She had to
retrieve the camera from the private room before Qiao Song found her.
Boss Zheng continued to thrust into Ruan Meng's breasts. Ruan Meng twisted her body, actively swinging her breasts and rubbing them
against the old man's penis.
"Uncle Zheng, you really know how to do it... Xiao Meng feels so good, so good, so good... Ah~ I want more, I
want more, I want more~" Ruan Meng seemed to be driven mad by the men, tightly hugging the old man who was playing with her
, her breasts clamping his penis, burying her head in his arms, her face pressed against his body, rubbing back and forth like a spoiled child
.
"Haha, your Uncle Zheng loves seeing you all dazed after being fucked. You're always like this, initially
unwilling, but once you're satisfied, you beg me to do it. You're such a slutty little bitch."
"Mmm~ Uncle Zheng, you're the best, this little bitch wants more~ Ahh~"
Mu Jun was staring blankly when Qiao Song's call came in.
"Baby, where are you?"
"I'm waiting for you at this coffee shop south of the casino." Mu Jun lied. The coffee shop she was at
was actually north of the casino.
"Okay, wait for me, I'll come find you."
After hanging up, Mu Jun anxiously looked at the situation in the private room. Fortunately, the old man had already ejaculated, and he
had Ruan Meng smear her semen evenly on her breasts. Ruan Meng's face was flushed, and she rubbed her two
huge breasts with her slender fingers, occasionally letting out comfortable moans.
"Little baby, your Uncle Zheng made you feel good, right? How are you going to thank me?"
"Ahh, what does Uncle Zheng want?"
"Little Ruan, your bra looks nice today, give it to me," the old man said with a lewd grin.
"Ah, no, I have to go see my dad later."
"Hey, your dad won't mind."
"Oh dear, Uncle Zheng, don't tease me~"
"I'm not teasing you, I just want your bra as a souvenir."
Pervert, he's done with the woman and is still dawdling here! Mu Jun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, hoping
these people would leave quickly so she could retrieve the camera.
Fortunately, a few minutes later, the old man got his wish and took Ruan Meng's bra away. The three men left together,
leaving Ruan Meng to clean up the messy card table.
Mu Jun didn't care about anything else and ran into the casino like a shot, pushing open the door to the private room.
"Where's Qiao Song?" she asked Ruan Meng. Her hand behind her back touched the camera on the door—she took it down—
she put it in her pocket—done!
"Boss Qiao, Boss Qiao left a long time ago," Ruan Meng said timidly, afraid that Mu Jun
would see her two grape-like nipples through her white navy uniform.
"Oh, sorry, we might have missed each other." Mu Jun slipped out, but after only a couple of steps, her phone
rang again.
"I'm at the coffee shop south of the casino, can't find you?"
"Impossible, I'm sitting right by the window. McDonald's." Mu Jun said as she walked.
"Oh dear, silly girl, McDonald's is north of the casino!"
"Huh? Really..."
"No wonder some people say women are terrible with directions! You wait, I'll go find you to the north."
Mu Jun hung up and ran off again. Luckily, she got back to McDonald's before Qiao Song,
and Qiao Song didn't suspect anything.
Although he hadn't personally raped Ruan Meng, Qiao Song had watched Ruan Meng being played with by three men for a long time, and his huge member
was already ravenously aroused. After taking Mu Jun back to the hotel, he couldn't wait to take off Mu Jun's clothes and push her
onto the bed, begging for sex. Although Mu Jun tried her best to twist her body to accommodate his penetration, she kept thinking about Qiao Song's
money laundering. She decided that once she returned to Luanzhou, she would immediately have ACE send someone to infiltrate Macau
to investigate the matter thoroughly.
The bar was bustling with activity at midnight. A handsome couple danced on the dance floor. The man seemed drunk,
kissing the woman repeatedly. The woman had skin like jade, eyes like autumn water, long eyelashes slightly curled, and wore an elegant
black evening gown that revealed half of her breasts. A large crystal necklace adorned her slender neck. She felt
a little embarrassed by the man's kisses, pushed him away, took off the necklace, placed it on the ground, and gently
kicked it with her high heels. The necklace slid under a table. The men and women at the table were playing dice and drinking, engrossed in their game,
and didn't notice.
The man picked up the woman, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. They left the dance floor and walked arm in arm to
the restroom. They pretended to be affectionate, but actually whispered in each other's ears, exchanging information.
"Mu Jun, what did you mean by taking off the necklace just now?" Li Chen asked softly.
"That crystal necklace was a gift from Qiao Song. I noticed its refractive index is different from ordinary crystals, and I suspect something
's fishy about it."
"Hmm, it's better to be cautious. What intelligence have you gotten?" "
Qiao Song goes to a Macau casino every two months, and he only wins, never loses. I suspect he's laundering money.
He knows a woman named Ruan Meng, who not only works as a dealer at the casino but also engages in prostitution.
I think the people at Rose Villa might also know this dealer. They give bribes to Ruan Meng in Macau by pretending to lose money
, the casino takes a cut, and then deliberately loses the rest to Qiao Song. Ahh~ so comfortable."
As Mu Jun was speaking, someone entered the restroom, and she had to pretend to be intimate with Li Chen. The person looked embarrassed
and quickly left after using the toilet.
"Have you found any evidence?"
"I have evidence of the woman surnamed Ruan engaging in prostitution, but I haven't found evidence of the Qiao family accepting bribes. That's the problem.
Didn't you send someone to infiltrate Rose Manor? Investigate who there likes to gamble in Macau."
"Okay. But our undercover agent is currently just an ordinary employee, not infiltrated into the management of Rose Manor,
so obtaining intelligence is still a bit difficult. There's been some progress with Li Man. A few days ago, she took me to
stay overnight at the hot spring villa in Rose Manor, but I don't know if the villa is registered in her name."
"Okay, be careful." "
Understood, Mu Jun, you be careful too."
The two separated as soon as they left the bathroom. Mu Jun walked to the table they had just left, and with
a slender leg emerging from under her evening gown, she deftly hooked a crystal necklace under the table and put it on.
There might be a listening device hidden inside the crystal, but it didn't matter—the cautious Mu Jun would never let Qiao Song overhear her
conversation with Li Chen.

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