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[Dancer] (38) [Author: qian1223] 

Author: qian1223
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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Tai Ge's Return

In the past few days, another major event occurred in the East District underworld: Huopao, one of Da Xiong's henchmen, was killed,
and his newlywed wife was also gang-raped at home. The perpetrators claimed to be Sang Biao's underlings, coming to give a warning,
and then swaggered away laughing. Upon hearing this, Da Xiong couldn't tolerate it and the next day went
to war with the unsuspecting Sang Biao.

Only a few people knew the truth; it was actually Tao Zi's doing, using a very old trick—
a honey trap. But how many men could resist falling for it? Wu Nuanyue's assassination team was divided into three groups: A, B, and C. Zhang Qianni
was in charge of the strongest group, A, from which she also selected a pair of twin sisters to carry out the plan. The
twin sisters, Mengmeng and Nana, were both beautiful and charming. That night, they
lured Huopao to a hotel from a bar, using every trick in the book to exhaust him for an hour or so until he was completely worn out and
unable to get an erection. Then they took their own.

The process was long and painful. The twins were quite ruthless. First, they gagged Huopao to prevent
him from making a sound, then simultaneously broke his arms with an armbar, severed his Achilles tendons, and crushed his kneecaps. Huopao
immediately lost consciousness. When he woke up, he saw two beautiful women already dressed, standing at opposite ends of the room. He remembered that the one standing
at the top , wearing an earring in her right ear, was Mengmeng. But seeing the other one
, Nana, with an earring in her left ear, terrified him. She was holding a large dildo, seemingly preparing to insert it into his anus.

Sure enough, Nana smiled and pressed the thing against his anus, then thrust it in forcefully without any lubrication. With a
"plop," it slid in completely, nearly killing Huopao, who had a towel in his mouth. After inserting it,
Nana immediately pulled it out, then thrust again, then pulled out again… repeating this more than twenty times. Huopao felt the pain in his limbs transfer
to his "anus," and he trembled uncontrollably. At this point, Nana stopped "anal penetration," gave Mengmeng
a wink, and the latter took the towel from Huopao's mouth, threw in a pill, and immediately plugged it again. She lifted her skirt and
sat down , her smooth, fragrant flesh pressed tightly against his cheek.

It was an imported Viagra, extremely effective; his limp penis quickly became erect again. Nana
turned her back , lifted her skirt, used one hand to hold his penis down, and kicked forward, her buttocks landing precisely
on his testicles. Huopao's body bent slightly, but with his head straddling Mengmeng, it wasn't very noticeable. His
muffled groan only echoed in his buttocks, and even though the room was poorly soundproofed, no one could hear it. His
testicles were only spared from being crushed on the spot thanks to the soft bed, which was exactly the effect the twin sisters wanted. Nana
's delicate buttocks pressed down on them, grinding them a few times before lifting them up, then repeating the same trick with a freefall as she sat down again.
This time it was harder than before. Mengmeng could feel her private parts being slammed hard by the man's nose, and she couldn't help but
frown burying his face further in her chest and clamping it tightly between her thighs, inwardly complaining about
Nana, who had been born a few minutes before her. With this, almost half of Huopao's nose was buried in his private parts, making it hard to breathe. He writhed
like an eel, never imagining that the exquisite cave that had just been "crying tears of joy" under her lewd power
could be so terrifying. Meanwhile, Nana, thoroughly enjoying herself, continued her "buttock-pressing" assault, her
testicles swelling and turning red as if inflated. Soon, Huopao couldn't hold back any longer; his lungs felt like they were about to explode, and he struggled
violently. Seeing this, Nana shouted, "You damn Mengmeng, he can't take it anymore! Get up!"

But Mengmeng ignored her, showing no intention of getting up. Her tender buttocks pressed
down like two mountains, and her honeyed orifice, under the increasingly intense friction, secreted even more delicious juices, which seeped through the thin cloth and into Huopao's nose.
Huopao was choked, wanting to cough but unable to. After a while, his consciousness began to blur, then suddenly
, light returned—the deadly buttocks had finally left.

"Hmph, he's still alive, isn't he?" Mengmeng stuck out her tongue at Nana, immediately sitting her face back
down on her buttocks.

"You damn Mengmeng, you stinky Mengmeng!" Nana gritted her teeth, glared at him, glanced at his swollen testicles, and decided to
let them go for now. Next up was that thing. She knelt on tiptoe between Huopao's legs, holding his
still-erect penis, which had ejaculated twice during the previous "buttock crushing," and bent her legs to aim at the base. With a "thud,"
a muffled sound came from between her knees; this powerful clamping attack flattened the base.

"Hehe, I'll crush you~" Nana clamped down quickly, one after another without stopping. At this
moment Mengmeng suddenly groaned, shouting for Nana to stop, while squeezing her legs together even tighter,
the blush on her pretty face becoming more and more obvious. The reason for this was this: every time Nana clamped down on his penis, Huopao
would want to rise due to the intense pain, but being ridden by her buttocks unintentionally stimulated Mengmeng's private parts,
and after a while, he naturally felt it. It was just a pity for Huopao; not only was he being suffocated and tortured, but
more importantly he didn't know which enemy had sent these two sisters to take revenge on him. He couldn't even die in peace.

Finally, the torture came to an end. Huopao's eyes were lifeless, and even his breathing seemed weak. However,
the twin sisters' wonderful moment of draining his semen had arrived again. This time, the two switched positions, with Mengmeng taking over the draining.
Nana first removed the towel from his mouth and fed him two more pills, presumably intending to let him die from exhaustion.

Taking advantage of this moment, Huopao hurriedly asked, "Tell me, who sent you?"

Nana smiled sweetly, but answered cryptically, "Traitors usually don't have a good ending. Remember
to be a good person in your next life! But falling into our hands, at least you can die comfortably!"

Upon hearing this, Huopao immediately understood. He wanted to say something, but his mouth was already gagged.
The drug took effect, causing a burning sensation and swelling below. He could feel Nana licking and biting his right earlobe,
and his entire right side of his body went numb. Meanwhile, Mengmeng was also starting—she sat
between , her two slender feet pressing on his genitals and testicles respectively. Sometimes she would spread her toes and squeeze the coronal sulcus, sometimes
she would gently massage his testicles up and down and back and forth with her toes pointing downwards. After teasing for a while, she would squeeze his genitals between her feet like a hot dog and rub them
back and forth, while also squeezing the head with her toes. When his genitals started to secrete fluid, she would squeeze and rub them between
her feet , the speed so fast that only the afterimages of her feet could be seen.

Streams of life essence erupted, sprinkling onto her jade feet. Mengmeng smeared them on her manhood as
lubricant , then began to rapidly manipulate it again. The two sisters worked in perfect harmony, one stimulating, the other draining; the wonderful thing
eventually turned into torture. It is said that when Huopao's body was found, blood was seeping from his genitals, and the later
autopsy report also indicated that he died from exhaustion…

********************************I am a dividing line***********************************

After Huopao's tragic death (or perhaps a pleasurable one?), Da Xiong led several hundred men to attack the headquarters, "
Burning Bar." That night, every household locked their doors and windows tightly, fearing being caught in the crossfire. Some even called the police,
resulting in the arrest of many Yan Gang members. In the end, Da Xiong led dozens of his direct subordinates to successfully break into the headquarters. As the saying goes, enemies meeting are especially hostile.
Just as he was about to give the order to kill Sang Biao, who was surrounded by his subordinates, a familiar voice
suddenly rang out—"Stop it, all of you!"

Guess who it was? It was Zhang Biantai, who had been in a slump for so long. Although he looked somewhat haggard, his authority as
the leader remained undiminished. His appearance silenced the entire area; everyone lowered their heads, even
the arrogant and loud-mouthed Big Bear dared not act rashly.

"Big Bear, what the hell are you doing?" Zhang Biantai walked towards Big Bear with a stern face, a
gleaming .

"Boss..." Big Bear was about to speak when the blade slapped him across the face, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground, his right
cheek instantly swelling and turning red. Two trusted henchmen behind him quickly helped him up, but before they could even stand, he was
kicked down again, this time refusing to get up.

"What are you doing? Trying to rebel, huh?" Zhang Biantai asked coldly, thrusting his machete forward. "Come on, I'll give
you a chance. Now that I'm standing here, kill me, and you'll be the boss of the Yan Gang!"

"Boss!" Sang Biao hurriedly took a step forward, but Zhang Biantai stopped him with a gesture.

"Take it!" Zhang Biantai shouted sternly. "Didn't you want to be the boss? What's wrong, chickened out? Don't dare?
Stand up for me!"

"Boss, I don't want to rebel," Da Xiong said, pointing at Sang Biao. "But what qualifications does he have to
be the acting boss of the Yan Gang? Back then, it was us old subordinates who followed you through
thick and thin, not him! This bastard even sent someone to kill Huo Pao last night. Huo Pao was my brother of many years! How can I swallow this insult?!" "

Damn it, I didn't send anyone to kill Huo Pao! We're still on the same side, would I be such a scoundrel?!"
Sang Biao was inexplicably accused and felt incredibly aggrieved.

"Wait, how do you know it was Biaozi's men?"

"Those guys gang-raped my sister-in-law, and they said it to her face!"

"Calling you stupid is an understatement. You've been fooled, you know?!" Zhang Biantai pointed at Da Xiong with his finger,
exasperated . "Making such a fuss, I'll have to go to the police station to bail him out tomorrow
. You're a complete idiot. Your debt is on hold for now. We'll deal with you after we take care of those gangsters.
Now take your men and get out of here!"

Soon, only Zhang Biantai and Sang Biao remained in the bar. Sang Biao lit a cigarette for him, complaining like
a wronged woman. Zhang Biantai seemed not to hear, continuing to smoke heavily. He quickly finished
one cigarette , lit another, and continued smoking. Finally, in a slightly trembling voice, he said, "Biaozi, your sister-in-law... she's
still alive."

"Boss, you can't go on like this. Those bastards from the Gang are going too far. Everyone is waiting for you
to come back and take charge... Huh? Boss, what did you say?" Sang Biao was still rambling on and didn't hear Zhang Biantai clearly
.

"Your sister-in-law is alive, and Yangyang is alright too." Tears welled up in Zhang Biantai's eyes, whether for Taozi or
Zhang Yang, it was unclear.

"Boss, is this...is this true?"

"Absolutely true. An old friend of mine in G City said that your sister-in-law and Yangyang were seen at the Crown Princess's house
."

"Crown Princess? The Crown Princess of the Crown Prince's faction?"

"Is there a second Crown Princess besides her? This is a bit complicated. Could it be that Kasa saved Tao
Meiren back then? And Yangyang was with Tao Meiren, so does that mean Pingping's family's disappearance is also related to Kasa?" Zhang Biantai
muttered to himself, he had been thinking about this question for days without figuring it out.

"Boss, don't worry about it. Since that's the case, let's go and demand their release."

"There's one more thing, about Fan Jian's death, do you know who did it?" "

This...I checked, but I couldn't find out..." Sang Biao scratched his head, thinking that Zhang Biantai was going to blame him,
and even his voice became softer.

"According to my old friend's analysis, it might be the Crown Princess." Zhang Biantai took a deep drag on his cigarette,
recalling the scene when he met his old friend that day—that old friend in G City was naturally Zhou Weian. When Zhou
Weian saw him, he couldn't help but click his tongue in surprise: how could he have become so颓废 (
颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of listlessness, apathy, and apathy) after only a few months? Zhang Biantai smiled bitterly and recounted the events, from which he learned some of the truth: Taozi was not only
alive, but she had also stayed at the Crown Princess's house with Zhang Yang. Although he had only caught a glimpse from afar, he was
basically certain. Furthermore, the destruction of Fan Jian's gang was most likely the Crown Princess's doing. Both of the Wu family's daughters possessed an overloaded
combat physique (i.e., berserk, dark transformation), and on that day in Casa, Zhou Weian could clearly see that the Crown Princess was very
weak , entirely due to the aftereffects of her berserk state. This was also confirmed by the second young lady, Wu Xiyue. Therefore,
judging from the timing of the incident and the Crown Princess's physical condition, it was possible that she had killed those hundred or so people; otherwise, Zhou Weian
couldn't think of anything else that would require activating berserk mode to resolve the situation. Of course, this was just speculation, but Taozi and Zhang Yang
were definitely alive.

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