【Dark World: Campus Arc】(16)

Dark World: Campus Chapter
Author: y8229477
Published on the forum on October 8, 2015
First published on the forum Chapter
16: After the Jade Pavilion Banquet
In the slightly messy construction site, the workers who hadn't started work yet were chatting idly. When someone spotted Da Peng's
Land Rover, they all stopped talking and waited for their boss, who didn't come often.
Da Peng got out of the car and looked at the group of roughly dressed migrant workers, feeling a surge of superiority. Even his voice
became a few decibels louder: "Did you finish what I asked you to do yesterday?"
"Yes, it's a small project, it didn't take long," one of the workers replied.
"Hmm, two of you come with me and take the things out of the car." Da Peng turned and opened the car door,
issuing orders to the workers.
The burly man who had woken his son that morning and another man went towards the car. A large black travel bag,
its contents completely concealed by high-quality fabric.
The burly man reached for the handle of the travel bag. A man accustomed to hard labor, he didn't find the bag particularly heavy
.
Zhao Xuan, who could feel the car stop, felt time drag on in the darkness. She didn't know where Da Peng
had gone after getting off the car, and no one paid her any attention. She only heard Da Peng's words and felt the bag being
lifted, causing her to wriggle inside.
"It's not heavy at all, I can pull it myself. How can it move? It's a living thing!" Another man offered to
help, but the man refused.
"Take the stuff to the shed I had you guys set up yesterday, then you go there and wait for me." Da
Peng watched as the man carried away the bag he had struggled to load onto the car all by himself, marveling at
the incredible strength of these hardworking men.
The so-called shed was next to the brick house where the men rested. The men had built three more walls next to the original simple room
, the neatly stacked red bricks revealing the rudimentary form of the house.
"Bring a table over here. Put that bag on the table later, and I'll show you all what it's like!" Dapeng was directing
the hardworking laborers.
The man carrying the bag felt it still wriggling and casually placed it on the ground.
The cold ground, untouched by sunlight, sent a bone-chilling cold through him, even the high-quality fabric of the bag couldn't keep out the chill that
seeped into his legs.
Especially since he was bound in the bag, his legs, constantly bent, were already numb. His bound hands were
constantly stretching and clenching. The worst part was the cramped bag, making it difficult to breathe. Everything was unpleasant, but of course, this
was unavoidable under Dapeng's deliberate humiliation.
At the same time, in the forest, at Zhao San's place, where he was practicing his hunting dogs' wild instincts, inside a tent, the tinkling of bells
echoed incessantly, adding a touch of humanity to the silent forest.
A man lay flat on a sleeping bag, eyes closed, motionless, appearing perfectly calm. But
the woman on top of him was anything but calm.
The black restraints, except for the black cloth strips around her limbs, had been removed. The soft, animal-like fur that had bound Minmin had been
stripped away, along with the long dog nose and the heavy dog penis beneath her.
In place of the dog nose was a long bone,
a byproduct of the poor beef stew the men had prepared the day before, still smelling bloody, but the obedient Minmin offered no resistance.
In place of the dog penis was the man's erect, hot penis beneath her; the hard, hot shaft
was far better than the cold, iron penis, making Minmin grateful for the men's kindness and forgetting the previous humiliation
.
Supporting her body with her bound legs, unable to lift her buttocks, she could only move them as the man mounted her
, her trembling buttocks quivering with each movement.
Her limbs were already numb, but she could still feel her vagina, especially the
sensation of a hot, icy penis suddenly penetrating her cold vagina—a sensation that made her forget everything else.
The bells were also emanating from her body; two large brass bells adorned her nipples,
and several small bells with iron rings hung from her ear piercings.
The largest bell served as an anal plug, dilating her anus. The brass plug, about 5 centimeters in diameter,
was firmly embedded in the center of her stretched-open buttocks, flattening the folds of her anus.
Six thin chains were threaded through holes in her labia, one end connected to her labia, the other
to her bound knees, stretching and opening her labia to obstruct any view.
As Minmin's hips swayed, the extremely short chain swayed around her legs, stimulating her labia and causing her
greater pain. Of course, for Minmin, this was also a great pleasure.
Women truly are like animals, seeking stimulation in endless intercourse, emitting pleasurable moans, oblivious
to the passage of time, the numbness in their limbs, and the unbearable pain. But
there were still things to remember, things to do.
"Daddy, it's time, get up!" Minmin's excited voice came from her little mouth, which was chewing on a bone.
The man, yawning and opening his eyes, glanced at his watch and gently pulled on the chain on Minmin's legs
, stimulating her labia from another direction.
"Hmm, get up, hmm, Daddy's going to cum too, get ready." He thrust his hard penis forward.
Hearing the man's words, Minmin slowed the shaking of her hips, bent down, and the man removed
the bloody bone from Minmin's mouth. He patted Minmin's flushed cheeks and pinched her drooling little mouth.
Then Minmin took the man's hard, hot penis into her mouth. The penis, already coated with her own fluids,
was further moistened by Minmin's saliva. After a few minutes of this, the man ejaculated a thick stream of semen.
The milky semen didn't go into Minmin's mouth; instead, the man's penis, which he had pulled out, sprayed the thick stream of semen all over Minmin's face,
covering the corners of her eyes and the bridge of her nose, and slowly dripping down.
"Okay, Daddy's going to get something to eat. Go wake up the uncles too!" After ejaculating, the man inserted his penis into...
After letting Minmin clean her mouth briefly, he wiped it with a tissue and then put his penis away.
He then inserted a large bell, the same size as the one inside Minmin's anus
, onto her already pierced clitoris. He tugged at it, making a jingling sound, and the heavy bell pulled on her clitoris,
arousing Minmin again.
"Go on, be polite when you wake the uncles up." He stroked Minmin's hair, teasing her like a little girl,
making her even more excited.
"Woof...woof...Daddy, Minmin wants to pee first." Minmin, already in role-playing mode,
sometimes involuntarily let out puppy-like barks.
The man didn't speak, just waved his hand to indicate his agreement.
Minmin shook her body, trying to make the two bells on her genitals ring louder, and amidst the jingling,
she left the tent, went to a large tree, lifted one leg, and really did pee like a dog.
Her vulva, stretched open by her raised thighs, revealed brownish labia linked by black chains. Her tender, red
vaginal stamen was fully open, from which a thin, yellowish jet of fluid sprayed, causing the bark of a large tree
to fall.
After urinating, she barked twice more before crawling towards other tents, a few drops of urine dripping
onto the ground as she walked.
It wasn't yet late autumn, but the temperature was still quite low in the mornings and evenings. Inside the warm tents, some people were still asleep, while
others were already up, but no one wanted to come out, all waiting for the rising sun to
dispel the chill of the forest.
Outside one tent, accompanied by the sound of a bell, Minmin's voice rang out.
"Uncle, Minmin has come to wake you up. Please let Minmin in." She wiggled her hips even more vigorously, making
the bell ring louder.
A soft "hmm" sounded from inside the tent, and Minmin entered with joyful excitement.
The man, already awake, pulled out his still-erect penis and lay on his side on his sleeping bag, looking at his phone without saying a word.
Minmin followed his footsteps to his penis, wanting to suckle it, but her limbs were bound. She could only
stretch her bound arms to the sides, press her back down, and lift her head to envelop the man's slightly cool penis in her warm
mouth.
After only a few licks, the man stood up. Minmin, still holding his penis, also lifted herself up,
her chin held in place by the man's hand, looking up at him.
A stream of warm urine entered Minmin's mouth under her gaze. She tried to regulate her breathing,
drinking it all down. The undiluted morning urine, carrying a strong, pungent odor,
still wafted into her nostrils even with her lips tightly closed.
After urinating, he still didn't pull out his penis. He let Minmin tease his erection with her tongue inside her mouth, then
used her mouth as a vagina, thrusting his penis in
and out violently. The saliva and urine that came out repeatedly smeared Minmin's chin.
With a low growl, the man withdrew his penis and ejaculated on Minmin's face,
applying another layer of semen to her still-wet skin.
After finishing her work, Minmin left the tent and used her wanton body to wake up the other men.
Some of the men were still asleep, and after calling for several minutes without response, Minmin had to go find another one.
Amidst the ringing of the bell, the morning's special sex toy worked diligently.
Only one man was left. The man who could have been served first arrived at the last tent as Minmin, her face
covered in semen that dripped onto the ground, called out to the tent.
The other men had already come out to prepare for the day's events, and Minmin's father also came out, telling
the other men to go find some firewood while he went to wash up, completely ignoring Minmin.
He called softly outside the tent for a few more minutes before a response came from inside.
"Damn it, what are you yelling for? Trying to call my soul back? Get the hell out of here!"
Hearing a response and being told to leave, Minmin didn't leave; instead, she crawled into the tent.
Inside the tent, seeing that Minmin hadn't left but had instead entered, the man became angry.
"Damn it, I told you to get out, and you came in. Looking for a beating?"
"Woof...woof...woof..." Turning around, she tried to raise her buttocks, shaking them; the bells inside her anus and on her clitoris
seemed to become even more excited at the prospect of being whipped.
The man pulled out a black leather belt from his pants, folded it in half, and held it in his hand. Looking at Minmin's anus, which was stretched open
, and her wet vulva, he masturbated while brandishing the belt
and cursing.
After being whipped, pink welts immediately appeared on her snow-white buttocks, and Minmin responded happily,
shaking her buttocks even more vigorously. The pink welts gradually turned bright red.
The man's penis was now hard. He stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and inserted his thick penis into
Minmin's vagina, while simultaneously whipping her back, staining it with streaks of crimson
.
Being penetrated by the man, the first penis to enter her vagina that day, excited Minmin even more. She shook her head, and
the bells on her ears rang, not to be outdone.
As Minmin played her music, the man prepared to ejaculate, but not into her vagina.
He withdrew his penis, and before she reached orgasm, the fullness in her vagina disappeared, leaving only the pulsating flesh of her vagina
seemingly aroused. Minmin let out a few soft moans of dissatisfaction.
Another round of whipping shifted Minmin's arousal away from her vagina. The man
then put his penis in her mouth, performed oral sex, and ejaculated.
"Don't drink it. Alright, your work is done. Go back to your father." He whipped Minmin
's buttocks with a belt, driving her out of the tent.
Minmin, on all fours, thus completed her morning's work and crawled into her "father's" tent.
"Alright, throw these firewood over there, light them, make them burn brightly, and then we'll start boiling water.
I'll come back later, you guys keep an eye on things." The man's voice came from outside the tent, growing louder as he spoke.
They were getting closer and closer.
Inside the tent, Minmin saw the man lift the curtain and enter. She wriggled her hips and slowly scooted to his legs,
bowing her head to him. If she had a tail and stuck out her tongue, she would look exactly like a little pet dog.
He led Minmin to his sleeping bag, not daring to go any further. After all, this woman's face was covered in semen,
and it wouldn't be good for her to get it on her sleeping spot, especially someone else's semen. If it were his own, he could tolerate it, but lying
on another man's semen—no man could stand that.
Straightening her body, pressing her calves together, Minmin looked up at the man, wondering why he wasn't going to pat her on the back.
"Are all the uncles up?" he asked, stroking Minmin's hair, which wasn't stained with semen.
"Woof...woof...woof..." Minmin replied in her unique "yes" voice.
"Hmm, good girl, then let your hands out. If you do well at work this afternoon, you can let your feet out too."
He then searched for the end of the cloth strip binding her hands, and with considerable effort, pulled it
out from under her clothes. He then began untying it, circle by circle.
"Damn it, who did this? Not only did they hide it so well, but they also used so much force to shove it in!" the man complained as he
untied Minmin's hands.
Fortunately, after only being bound for a little over half a day, there was no necrosis. However, her numb arms,
even after being untied, were still difficult to straighten, remaining tightly bound as before.
"Looks like Daddy needs to help you. Hehe." The man chuckled, suddenly stretching out one of Minmin's arms.
The intense pain caused Minmin to swallow a lot of semen, and tears streamed down her face.
Moving Minmin's arm back and forth, the pain gradually subsided, but the numbness returned.
The same method was applied to the other arm. This time, Minmin, prepared, didn't scream, and the semen in her mouth
was preserved.
After a while, Minmin, who could move freely again, began to adapt to her newfound hands.
"Work hard this afternoon, spread your legs, or your legs will be useless tomorrow!" the man threatened.
"Uh, uh. Woof... Woof... Woof..." Minmin responded, unable to speak.
"Well, it's getting late, you should wash your face." The man looked at Minmin's face covered in semen.
"Huh?" Minmin asked, puzzled, not seeing any basin or anything like that.
"You have so many high-end skincare products on your face, use them to wash it off. Hurry up, start working now, or if you don't do it well,
your two dog legs will be dog legs for life." The man's patience was running out.
Not daring to resist, Minmin could only use her still somewhat clumsy hands, like applying foundation, to
spread and spread the semen on her face, rubbing it in circles on her forehead, cheeks, and chin.
"Here, here, and over here..." the man directed like a stylist instructing a model.
The milky-white semen, under the woman's application, gradually transformed into a white paste. With her fingers massaging it in,
it truly covered her entire face, like a transparent mask, giving her skin a luxurious treatment.
"Hmm, not bad. Okay, time to brush your dog teeth. The toothbrush and toothpaste are over there." The man pointed to a
pile of miscellaneous items.
Moving her legs, her freed hands pressed against the ground. The unevenness made Minmin even more uncomfortable,
making it difficult to walk. She had to continue using her elbows to support herself as she got up. The strange
feeling of making herself feel like a dog was growing in Minmin's heart.
Picking up the clearly used toothbrush, she felt disgusted. She could tolerate everything else, but what if this person had some
kind of infectious disease...?
"Don't look at theirs, that's what your dad uses. Come here, there's toothpaste." The man knew what Minmin was thinking;
he was already familiar with Minmin staring blankly at the toothbrush.
She crawled over to the man, who only gave her a tiny bit of toothpaste. His knowing look
told Minmin that the real "toothpaste" was the semen that had been in her mouth for so long.
The man held the toothbrush, gesturing for Minmin to follow. Right next to the men's busy work, Minmin put the toothbrush
in her mouth, coated it with semen, and the unbelievable, unusual brushing began.
The men watched, watching this fallen bitch.
Leaving the damp, heavy suburban forest, they returned to the bustling city.
Next to a small hut on a construction site, in a hastily constructed room, a table had been moved in, and a black travel bag
was placed on it. The workers around them watched the wriggling bag, wondering what surprise their boss had in store for them
.
"It's alive, what is it? We've seen plenty of animals before."
"How would I know? We'll find out soon enough."
"Maybe it's from our mountain village, not far from the Xing'an Mountains."
Workers from all over the country, choosing to work hard for a living, were muttering amongst themselves.
Da Peng, standing nearby, paid no attention to what they were saying, patting the bag to feel for
Zhao Xuan's location inside.
He reached the other end of the travel bag and slowly unzipped it. The surrounding workers fell silent, staring at the
slightly opened bag. As the zipper slowly opened, a patch of white against a blue background, and a touch of pink against the white, 　　trembled slightly
inside the bag . 　　"What is this? I can't tell!" He leaned closer to examine the girl's vulva. 　　"I can't tell what it is either." He patted the girl's raised buttocks as well. 　　"What is this thing? What is this? What kind of animal is this?" He pinched the girl's tender flesh with his fingers. 　　Neither the workers, who had never been intimate with women, nor those who had, had ever closely examined female genitalia, noticed that 　　Zhao Xuan's open-crotch jeans were exposed in the bag, revealing the girl's hidden vulva. 　　Da Peng caressed the girl's exposed buttocks, her curves fully revealed, but the guests, too obtuse to understand the sensations 　　. 　　Da Peng, realizing they were beyond his comprehension, didn't bother with any flirting or romantic gestures, and simply 　　unzipped the bag completely. 　　Inside the two separate pieces of the travel bag, a girl, head bowed, knees bent, blindfolded and gagged, arms behind her back, 　　back bare, her shapely buttocks encased in jeans, were presented to the crowd. The bulging waistband revealed a small...

The woman's two full buttocks protruded.
Even the most obtuse person would now realize that what was in the bag wasn't an animal, but clearly a teenage girl.
"It's a girl!" They quickly looked away.
"Oh my, it's a girl!" The hands that were about to take more pictures stopped.
"Oh my god, a girl!" The fingers that were pinching the girl's soft flesh recoiled as if electrocuted.
The crowd, now understanding the situation, couldn't help but look at each other, unsure how to deal with what was about to happen. They could only look
at Da Peng, their bewilderment adding to the heavy atmosphere in the quiet room.
Da Peng was somewhat displeased. These rough men who only knew how to use their strength, if they didn't cooperate with him, things would get
complicated today.
"I see you all work hard, so I brought a girl to help you relieve your boredom. Besides, this girl is willing. In today's
society, if it's consensual, it's not a crime." He used sweet words to fool them for life.
Of course, among the crowd, there were some sharp-eyed individuals and seasoned ladies-in-
waiting, but they were too embarrassed to speak up. However, since Da Peng had spoken, providing a way out, some followed suit.
"That's right, brothers, the boss is right. A woman is right here in front of us, saving us the trouble of going out to find her
, isn't that right?" A group of skinny men flattered.
"Besides, we won't work today, so I won't deduct your wages. As long as you can play with this woman once, I'll give you
100 yuan. Supervisor, remember this, I'll settle the accounts tomorrow!" Da Peng's timely monetary temptation further
swayed the crowd.
"Such a good deal! What are we waiting for? I wish I hadn't gone out to play with women the day before yesterday; I'm out of balls
!" Someone in the crowd said, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
But those with a sense of justice, looking at these men who were either trying to flatter, vent their desires, or simply stand by
and watch, felt a pang of sadness for the young girl.
Several people left one after another; these were the very men who had slapped or touched Zhao Xuan earlier. Now, they wished they could chop off their own
hands—how could they have touched a girl the size of their own child!
But seven men remained in the room, their calloused hands reaching for the girl's delicate skin.
The girl in the bag felt countless rough hands assaulting her.
The men, oblivious to the force of their touch, only cared about the sensation on her breasts, unaware that their iron-like hands were
squeezing her full breasts until they changed color.
They reached into the girl's cut-open crotch, their calloused hands digging into her smooth, white buttocks, pinching with their thumbs and forefingers,
pressing with their fingers, playing with her white buttocks like a ball.
The most pampered part was, of course, the girl's most mysterious and alluring private area, her labia being pinched and pulled apart
, her exposed clitoris being touched by fingers.
Moreover, some seasoned veterans, like elders, explained to the naive young men beside them what a woman's labia majora and
minora were, what the vagina was, what the urethra was, what the clitoris was, and how to play with a woman's vagina to
make her happier.
Hearing the men vulgarly refer to the various parts of her genitals, and feeling the men behind her staring at her like
nails fixed on her genitals, Zhao Xuan felt a chill run down her spine.
"This is a woman's pussy, this is the vagina. Usually, you have to pull this part apart, this is called the labia, to see
a woman's vagina. Then you put your enlarged penis here and move it back and forth. Uncle will
demonstrate for you in a moment."
As he spoke, the skinny man who had taken off his pants, his long, thin penis already erect for some time, was
a man who usually only sought out cheap prostitutes. Now, seeing this beautiful young woman, how could he resist? He took up his weapon and went for it.
He shoved his thin, long penis into Zhao Xuan's vagina and began thrusting wildly. Zhao Xuan felt no pleasure whatsoever.
Luckily, Zhao Xuan was still a virgin, and her vagina was tight. If it were a prostitute's loose vagina, the man's penis
would just wobble around inside.
After a series of haphazard thrusts, the man quickly ejaculated, his thin semen
weak and sparse due to his premature ejaculation.
"Is it over? Uncle, is it over already? So fast?" the naive young man beside him kept asking.
"Yeah, it's over then. I waited until you peed yourself while thrusting. Brother Wang, I'm done. Remember
that." The skinny man, having vented his frustration, didn't forget to look for the supervisor, greedy for money and lust!
"That coward won't do. Watch Uncle give you a show. Kid, don't actually pee inside. Pee before you start working
!" Another muscular, dark-skinned man was also impatient.
The hands that had been playing with her breasts unzipped her pants, revealing a thick, dark penis,
its veins erect and tinged with red. A strong masculine scent filled Zhao Xuan's nostrils.
Hearing the men's voices and smelling the odor, she involuntarily twisted her body, but her body, being played with by the men,
was no longer under her control.
The muscular man behind Zhao Xuan spat on his hands, wetting his large penis, and
used the glans to part the girl's labia near her vaginal opening.
Feeling the hot penis burning her labia, her previously dry vagina began to moisten.
Her previously restrained lust was now uncontrollable as the penis entered.
Finally, the penis entered, squeezing the thin, pencil-thick vagina into a thick, brush-like opening. The man began
thrusting into the girl's tight, unfamiliar vagina.
Rhythmic thrusting is more effective at arousing a woman's sexual desire; haphazard thrusting like a skinny man only serves to satisfy his own lust
.
"Kid, don't just thrust randomly after you're inside. Like this, with a rhythm, see? That's how you get pleasure, making the woman
feel good, and making yourself feel good too."
Sure enough, as the man said, his thrusting made Zhao Xuan even harder to control her desire, and her vaginal lubrication increased
.
The man's thrusting gradually added more gurgling sounds, wetting his penis and making it easier to enter and exit.
Driven by the man's rhythm, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but let out moans, making the men around her even
more aroused.
Urged on by others, the man stopped insisting. Zhao Xuan instinctively felt a surge of hot semen rush into her uterus,
bringing a rush of hot fluid that washed and irrigated the delicate inner walls of her uterus.
Her vagina, not yet fully contracted, received a second wave of penetration. The man
's penis expanded her tight vagina to a suitable size, bringing pleasure to both the man and herself.
Wave after wave of semen filled Zhao Xuan's uterus, the excess being squeezed out and
sliding from her swollen vaginal opening. Her labia, also slightly swollen, resembled the red gate of a wealthy family's house, only this gate was
open.
Six men had already ejaculated; the remaining one was the naive young man, who, imitating his elders, grasped his
not-so-small penis and inserted it into the girl's still semen-slipping vagina.
Feeling the warmth and tightness of the vagina, his penis grew even larger, shifting slightly—much more pleasurable than masturbation
.
As he gradually became more skilled at thrusting, he ejaculated into the girl's secret place for the first time, feeling incredibly excited
. Even after withdrawing, he couldn't forget the feeling.
The travel bag on the table was filthy with semen, while the men around them rested, anticipating the next
gang rape.
"Girl, I haven't been idle. I recorded it all. I'll send it to your dad tomorrow. I wonder if it'll
infuriate him."
Da Peng lifted Zhao Xuan's chin, raising her head. Her eyes, though blindfolded, seemed to
radiate hatred, but the constant dripping saliva and the saliva-soaked chin brought her back to reality
.
"I have drinks in my car. One of you go get them. Everyone should have a drink. These are imported high-end stuff."
The drinks were branded "vgr"!
The men who drank the beverage felt their bodies heat up, their limp penises seemingly regaining strength, and
a new round of gang rape was about to begin. Da Peng's slightly suggestive words drew the men's attention to
the still-unexposed anus of the young girl.
Before Zhao Xuan's ordeal even began, her father, Zhao San, was already dining in a luxurious restaurant.
"Old Zhao, thanks to you, I was able to get my money back. I must toast you,"
a middle-aged man in a sharp suit and glasses said, offering Zhao San a drink.
Zhao San, dressed casually, unlike the typical middle-aged man in a suit, wore designer sportswear and
returned the toast.
After a few rounds of drinks, both men were slightly tipsy. The man spoke up, "I heard Xiaoxuan'er is in college now. I
haven't seen her for years. College isn't busy, and it's almost lunchtime. Let's call her and have her come over
for lunch."
"That girl is too wild," Zhao San continued, his voice slightly tinged with alcohol. "She's even wilder in college. She hasn't been home for days. Her mother doesn't
care either. I can't say much, after all, half of my success today is thanks to my wife. Don't think that just because
I 'snatched' her from the countryside, she's..."
"I know, I know," Zhao San replied, his voice still slightly tinged with alcohol. "My sister-in-law is really something. If she were a man, you wouldn't stand a chance!" The man
urged Zhao San to call Zhao Xuan.
Zhao San couldn't refuse. He understood the man's intentions perfectly. The man's son was a few years older than Zhao Xuan and
still unmarried. Zhao Xuan and his son had gotten along very well as children, but the man
had moved away for business, severing their childhood friendship.
The middle-aged man was now so eager to see Zhao Xuan, undoubtedly because of his son!
Zhao Xuan's promiscuous behavior was also related to her son's departure. The once obedient girl had become
so dissolute; it was simply fate playing tricks on her.
Inside Da Peng's villa, the flamboyant ringtone of a cell phone echoed, but no one answered.
The prolonged unanswered calls made Zhao San feel that something was amiss. He told the man he was just pretending
and didn't care about actually calling Zhao Xuan. He had someone take the middle-aged man back to his hotel and then drove home.
When he told his wife about his daughter's unreachable calls, the woman, still playing the piano, paled.
She immediately ordered her men to search at Tachibana University.
Moreover, a woman's intuition led Zhao San to check the surveillance footage of Da Peng's departure that day. His
men, after checking with the school, reported back that Zhao Xuan had been away from the campus for over two days. Zhao San and his wife felt even more uneasy
.
However, the surveillance footage showed that Da Peng's departure that day was not unusual; it's just that the surveillance cameras couldn't
have seen the scene where he was blocked by the Land Rover.
Meanwhile, a subordinate's reply further confirmed that the daughter's disappearance must be related to Da Peng. This morning,
a subordinate discovered that Da Peng arrived at the construction site early and had a black travel bag unloaded from his car
.
Knowing the strained relationship between the two, Zhao San's wife had presciently instructed her men to keep a close eye on Da Peng's
movements these past few days.
If she had been more resourceful, her daughter wouldn't have been captured by Da Peng. But no one is perfect,
and her actions already demonstrated remarkable intelligence.
Gathering his men and having those who had gone out for training yesterday hurriedly return, Zhao San led his men in two groups,
one driving towards a construction site, the other disappearing without a trace. In the forest, after enjoying lunch, the men trained their hunting dogs to hunt rabbits and rats, while others 　　played
with their dogs . 　　Of course, there was also an unusual woman playing along, wearing bells and being led by a man by 　　a large bull's nose ring. 　　Her legs, which had been bound, were gradually recovering as they strolled. 　　After the man received a phone call, the group hurriedly packed up their tents and belongings, and the man left to direct the others 　　, ignoring the woman tied to the tree. 　　The hurried pace made Minmin feel uneasy. 　　Meanwhile, Meimei, who was out of the school gates, planning to buy some necessities, was chatting and laughing with Zhao Yu when, at a corner of a building 　　, two men in black got out of a van.

"Your name is Guo Meimei, right?" a man in black asked coldly.
"Ah, yes... you..." The man chopped Meimei on the back of the neck, and before the unconscious girl could even
collapse to the ground, another man caught her. The two men carried Meimei into a black van and sped
away.
Zhao Yu, left behind, immediately sensed something was wrong. Zhao Xuan had been missing for two days, and now Meimei had been
kidnapped by these clearly gangsters. He also learned from his father that the Zhao and Guo families were at odds.
"Dad, it's me, Xiaoyu. I was shopping with Meimei just now, but Meimei..." Zhao Yu told
his father everything he had seen.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, don't get involved. Let those two families fight like dogs. What does it have to do with us? You need to protect
yourself. Don't leave the school gates until this is resolved, so you don't get caught in the crossfire. Both families are starting to
play dirty tricks; they're capable of anything, you know?"
"Okay, Dad, I know. I didn't see anything. I'll just call to ask
how you've been these past few days. Your daughter has missed you so much!" Zhao Yu's voice also changed to a cheerful tone as she
slowly walked back towards the school.
However, her father's non-involvement was just to reassure his daughter. This isn't the society of the past anymore, where
violence can solve problems.
In the future, these two families will definitely use legal means to "protect" their legitimate rights. And
if he, as the court president, doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to make a profit, then all his years of hard work will have been for nothing.
The snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. But who will have the last laugh? There's always the oriole lurking somewhere
! The snipe and the clam, the fisherman—all would become foolish mantises here!
To be continued
... Minmin is Dapeng's sister-in-law, and Meimei is Dapeng's daughter. What should Meimei call Minmin?
Please read the question carefully before answering.
Only one chapter today. I wrote some more last night, but didn't finish. I wrote a little more today, so this one chapter
is equivalent to two chapters. You guys won't lose out!
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