[Snatching a Vagina from a Tiger's Mouth, Outsmarting a Honey Trap] (The End) Author: Romantic Hunter

Author: Romantic Hunter
Word Count: 17535

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[0] Preface

Let me take you to see my real experience. Regarding this experience, you can call me a fool, or you can
call me delusional, that's your freedom, I don't blame you at all. This world is so big, anything can happen,
some people have six fingers, some people have four testicles, these are all real, no one has to believe it.

This time I want to talk about the issue of honey traps. Those underworld bosses and white-collar big shots
disdain and have no need to engage in honey traps. Therefore, all honey trappers are just lowly, powerless, and incompetent
scoundrels, whether they are low-level commoners or traveling cops, they are mostly timid, cowardly, and lack confidence.
Look, what's so scary about these worthless, low-class people?

So, how do you deal with honey traps? As long as it is a honey trap and not a government anti-prostitution operation, there is no one
you can't defeat.

The principle for dealing with honey traps is: outsmart the strong, attack the weak.

If it's a honey trap set by thugs, use legal means first. Your prostitution violates public order regulations, but it's not
illegal ; at worst, you'll be detained for a few days or fined. Their honey trap, however, involves organizing prostitution and extortion,
which is a crime, punishable by imprisonment. They understand this better than you do. If you insist on a fight to the death and call
the police, they'll back down. If they don't back down, and if there are three or fewer of them, then it's
a matter of the brave prevailing. If you're brave and skilled, you can fight your way out; they're ultimately cowardly.
As the saying goes, the strong fear the strong, the strong fear the stubborn, and the stubborn fear the reckless. If you're not willing to risk the big players,
why would you risk your life for the small fry?

If it's a honey trap set by scalpers, they're using law enforcement as a pretext. If pushed too far, they'll actually be there to enforce the law, and
you'll be helpless. In this situation, don't attack head-on; outsmart them. How to outsmart someone depends on your ability
to adapt to changing circumstances . There are many different methods, and victory is reserved for those who are prepared. The following is
a typical example of a situation I encountered. I used the strategy of "deception is never too much in war" from the Thirty-Six Stratagems, which I believe will
inspire .

[1] Midnight Horror

The dark night of early summer filled the small bedroom with a soft purple light and an atmosphere of debauchery. The room, less than fifteen square meters,
had walls covered in red, green, and yellow colored paper. Opposite the red Simmons bed hung
an oil painting of a Western nude "bathing woman," next to which hung a jewel-patterned clock, its hands pointing to 00:08.
On the right wall of the bed was a print of Marilyn Monroe's half-length body, her breast partially exposed, her lustful
gaze seeming to want to pull down a man's trousers, her fiery lips seeming to want to suck the last drop of blood from a man
. To the left of the bed were black curtains with red linings, completely obscuring the room, creating a somewhat solemn atmosphere. These curtains
resembled the curtain of a theater; once drawn, the drama would begin. But here, the drama only started when the curtain
was drawn .

Yes, the drama was unfolding. On a red Simmons bed covered with white sheets, a somewhat
thin young man was on top of a beautiful young woman. His long, thin penis was inserted into her
tender vagina. His hips rose and fell, his long penis hitting her
cervix with each thrust.

"Ah?! Ouch! Ouch! It hurts! It's killing me! Go easy! Ouch!"
The girl 's cries were a mixture of pain and pleasure. At this moment, she wanted to enjoy the wonderful impact, yet she didn't want to endure
the pain of being penetrated. There was nothing she could do; the young man was aroused, and he wouldn't stop or become gentle.

She could only experience pain and pleasure simultaneously.

The young man was already drenched in sweat. He roared like a leopard, increasing the speed and
force of his thrusts.

The girl was covered in fragrant sweat, her vaginal fluids flying everywhere. She groaned, unable to distinguish between pain
and pleasure. As the young man thrust in and out, she cried out, "Oh!
I can't take it anymore , it's almost here, come on, come on! Come on, come on, it's almost here, come on! Come on! Come on,
come on!" Her cries seemed to urge the young man to ejaculate, or perhaps she was summoning someone.

The aroused young man didn't notice this; he assumed the girl had reached her climax and wanted to reach it together.
When his back and legs ached from the exertion, he ejaculated streams of semen into the condom, then collapsed
onto the girl's body like a rag doll.

"I came!" the girl cried out. "You're crushing me!" the girl complained, pushing the young man off her
and quickly removing the condom from his still-erect penis. She stretched it vertically, letting all the semen sink
to the bottom, then quickly fastened the top of the condom and
tossed it

The young man lay dead beside the girl, eyes closed, panting, savoring the exquisite pleasure that had just ended.

Suddenly, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" three rapid kicks echoed through the room,
followed by a loud crack as the door burst open. Two burly men, one fat and one thin, stormed into the room with lightning speed.

"Hey! You bastards, daring to engage in prostitution in broad daylight! Where do you think you're going!"

the fat man roared. "Cuff him! Take him to the police station," the thin man snapped.

The young man was stunned by the sudden turn of events, his very soul nearly leaving his body.
He trembled like a leafy leaf standing naked in the snow on a freezing winter's day, his earlier sweat instantly turning into a cold
sweat . He stammered out two words, "Where—are you?"

"Where? Police!" the fat man roared menacingly, flashing his police badge in front of the young man's
face .

"Cuff him!" The skinny man said without hesitation, pulling out handcuffs and
snapping them onto . "Get off me!" The skinny man ruthlessly pulled the young man off the bed, and snapped him to
the radiator pipe.

"Search!" The fat man ordered, and the two policemen began searching the young man's clothes. The list of items they found included:
1,097.4 yuan in cash, an ID card, an ICBC credit card, and a company
access . At the same time, they used tweezers to place a condom containing semen from the wastebasket into a plastic bag
as evidence.

"Good heavens, a public official from the power bureau dares to solicit prostitutes! Take him back to the station and detain him! Notify his workplace
to take administrative action!" the skinny man said menacingly, lighting a cigarette and exhaling two small
smoke rings that grew larger and larger until they disappeared.

Hearing the policeman's words, the young man thought about his ruined reputation, his shame, and his inability to work anymore
. His heart sank as if a sack of ice had been placed on it, sinking deeper and deeper into the depths of
hell . His senses were fading; he gritted his teeth to avoid wetting himself. He completely collapsed; his legs gave way, and
he knelt down.

In this world, where there are those who run the gates of hell, there are truly those who suffer.

"Kind brothers, please have pity on me! Just don't let me go to jail, don't tell my workplace, I'll do
anything , I'll pay you whatever it takes," the young man pleaded pitifully, his head drooping
like a frost-covered eggplant, limp and deflated.

"Alright then, seeing you're young, I don't want to ruin your future. How about this, I'll fine you 5,000 yuan for disturbing public order.
Do you accept that? You don't have to, no one's forcing you," the fat man said with the compassion of a savior.

"I accept, I accept, I accept, thank you! Thank you, kind brothers! Let me go, I'll go
get the money right away," the young man said, as if he had grabbed a straw to pull himself ashore, and thanked him profusely.

You must be wondering what that girl is doing now. She is wrapped in a sheet, sitting on the bed, neither happy nor sad, neither angry nor
afraid, as if she is watching a real-life play. Actually, the plot is not complicated. The male lead slept with
the female lead , and the director slept with the male lead, that's all.

A terrifying scene at midnight, a heart-stopping moment, the world is bitter, human relationships are thin, and the world is evil. The young man's mood
was as dark as the night outside the window.

[2] What to do?

That evening, I had dinner and was taking a walk on the road next to the park. The phone rang. It was my
brother Fan Zhijun calling.

"Hey bro, come over and have a drink with me, I'm at the Hulunbuir barbecue restaurant." His voice was
urgent.

"Damn, I just finished eating, why didn't you say so earlier? What's the point of drinking now? I'm not going, you can drink by yourself." It's
so hot, I have no appetite for barbecue.

"No, bro, you have to come, I'm so depressed, come on over." He begged me.

"What the hell is wrong? What's a grown man like you depressed about? Seriously." I'm annoyed by this kind of thing, it always
makes me depressed.

"I got ripped off a couple of days ago, really badly. We can talk about it when you get over, I just want to vent to you
, bro, come on over!" He was still begging, it seemed like something I couldn't explain over the phone, so I had no choice but to go.

"Okay, I'll be right there." I hung up and went straight to the Hulunbuir barbecue restaurant.

I got there, sat down, and opened a bottle of Mongolian King liquor. I poured him a drink, and with a "slurp," Fan Zhijun, without waiting for me
to stop, downed a large glass of liquor, about 150ml. It seemed this guy really had something on his mind.

"Stop this nonsense, just say what's wrong, it'll make you feel better," I said, lighting a cigarette and
urging him on.

"Brother, sigh! This is embarrassing, let me tell you the whole story from the beginning," he said, pouring me
another drink, and I downed mine with him.

Apparently, a massage parlor in the Garden Community had a girl named Cherry Red who came from the south a couple of months ago.
This girl was incredibly beautiful, with a great figure and a captivating charm;
everyone loved her. The most amazing thing was that I heard she was a virgin, practically indistinguishable from one.

But she was expensive; a full service cost 1800-1900 yuan, and even a regular service cost 500.
You could get a quickie for 300.

The problem was, you went, paid 1800-1900 yuan, and nothing happened. Spending 500 yuan is risky. Spending 300 yuan
will definitely get you extorted by his men, and they'll be legitimate police officers. Remember that thrilling scene in the last episode?
That young man was Fan Zhijun. That time, he just wanted to spend 300 yuan for a quick fling and be done with it
, but the cops came, not only confiscating his 1000+ yuan but also taking another 5000 yuan from him before they'd settle

things. Fan Zhijun recounted the whole story to me in detail, and as he spoke, he broke down in tears and sobbed
.

"Come on! What's with all the crying, you big man?" I

said, unable to bear seeing a man cry. "Brother, why am I so unlucky? The more I think about it, the more pathetic I feel. I haven't been able to eat or sleep these past few days, it's almost
made me sick," he said, bursting into sobs.

"Bang!" I slammed my hand on the table. "Alright! Alright! Look at you, you coward! Are you even a man? Cry
a couple of times and then stop! Hold it in!" Dealing with this kind of man, you have to use reverse psychology; gentle persuasion won't work. I swiftly
stopped his crying.

"Stop pissing your ass, come on, let's have a drink!" I picked up my glass, "Clink!" We clinked
glasses and downed another glass.

"Hey bro, we can't let this go to waste, we can't let this humiliation continue. I'll find a way to get
revenge " I said confidently, the alcohol taking effect.

"Brother, what do we do then? Should we get someone to teach them a lesson?" Fan Zhijun looked at me with a puzzled expression. He
ordered another bottle and filled mine to the brim.

"Damn! What a huge, stupid thing! Call someone? Huh? Who are you going to call? The underworld? Can we afford them?
Is it worth spending the equivalent of two pounds of meat for a lice? Right? If we call the authorities, can an ordinary person
handle this? If we call a high-ranking official, will they even help us with this? Even if they help
us to repay that favor?" I explained the pros and cons of calling someone.

"Brother, what do we do then? Are we out of options?" Fan Zhijun said dejectedly.

"Damn! What do you mean we're out of options? Huh? You have to rely on yourself, you know? Only you can save yourself, you
're the boss!" I said, sounding like a big boss, full of confidence.

"Rely on yourself? Brother, whatever you say, I'll listen to you." Fan Zhijun's eyes lit up when he heard me say that
.

"Don't rush, let Rong-ge think of a good way to deal with that son of a bitch's honey trap. Come on, bottoms up!"
We downed another drink; the two bottles were almost empty.

Fan Zhijun poured me more wine and lit a cigarette. I smoked, racking my brains for a brilliant plan to deal with this bastard's
honey trap. Okay, damn it, I've got it!

"Xiao Fan, here's what we'll do. I have to go to that massage parlor myself and seduce him, then we'll do this..."
"What should we do? What do you think?" I explained my plan to Fan Zhijun in detail and gave him specific instructions
, telling him to do this and that. He understood perfectly and memorized it.

"Brother, isn't it too dangerous for you to go on such a risk? Let's think of another way," Fan Zhijun said, though he was
timid, he was also looking out for me.

"No way! This is the only good way. Fortune favors the bold, and nothing ventured, nothing gained. There are
two possible outcomes for me. If I succeed, we'll be able to hold our heads high and get your six thousand yuan back; if I fail,
you need to prepare the money and send it to me to get me out. No matter how much it costs, I'll give you every penny, so you won't lose anything
. Okay, it's settled then!" I made up my mind to go and take the plunge.

"Cheers!" "Cheers!" We finished the bottle of wine.

"Brother, I'm not bringing a single penny this time. Just get me a pack of the most expensive cigarettes in this restaurant, that'll be enough."
This time, I'm going alone to fight this honey trap.

The waiter brought me the best cigarettes, "Yellow Crane Tower," 170 yuan a pack—most people can't afford that.

I pocketed the cigarettes, reeking of alcohol, brimming with arrogance. The alcohol emboldened me, making me feel like
Lu Zhishen drunkenly storming the mountain gate at Banshan Pavilion.

Damn it, this time, even if it's a mountain of knives and a sea of fire, I'll brave it; even if it's
a dragon's den and a tiger's lair ; even if it's a vat of boiling oil in the King of Hell's palace, I'll give it a good thrashing and kill
it.

I walked out of the barbecue restaurant, bathed in the cool summer night breeze, and staggered towards the massage parlor. This time,
I 'm going to take down that pretty girl Cherry Red and outsmart the police honey trap.

This journey was destined to be a lesson, akin to Jing Ke's assassination attempt on the King of Qin. "The wind howls, the Yi River is cold, the hero
departs, never to return!"

[3] Deep into the tiger's den ,

in the night wind, I staggered to the window of a massage parlor in the garden community. This massage parlor was located in
the middle unit on the first floor. By this time, I was seven-tenths sober.

The glass window shone with a hazy pink light. Seeing me approach, a woman flirtatiously beckoned to me, "Come on
, brother, come for a massage!"

I glanced at her; this young woman was smooth and supple, with delicate skin, an extremely charming appearance, a perfect figure, sexy
and alluring. I thought she was a cherry blossom, but she didn't seem like a young girl; she had
the air .

"Do you have anything good? What's the price?" I asked her rudely.

"Yes, yes, yes, come on, brother, come in and tell me, I guarantee you'll be satisfied," the young woman pointed to the building entrance, gesturing for
me to enter.

I walked into the building with drunken, unsteady steps. The woman had already opened the door to greet me. She enthusiastically pulled me into
the room, "Oh my, brother, look how drunk you are!" she said, feigning concern.

Looking closer, I saw that this woman was indeed strikingly beautiful and alluring, exuding a seductive aura, but she
didn't look like a young girl at all. "N-nothing, I've only had a little bit of alcohol—not much at all! You keep
calling me 'brother,' how old are you?" I asked her, half-awake and half-drunk.

"Brother, I'm thirty-one. Everyone who comes here should call me 'brother,'" she said, almost coquettishly,
her eyes still glancing at me.

"Damn! Thirty-one already? You should call me 'grandpa,' not 'brother,' are you going to do that?" I
asked directly, not having time for idle chatter.

"No, no, I won't do it. My little sister will. Come, come inside and see my little sister." With that,
she led me into a small living room, which seemed to be a converted restaurant. "Xiao Hong, we have a guest! Come out and greet them,"
she called to a bedroom.

"Okay!" A cherry-red woman emerged from the bedroom. The moment

I saw her, I was absolutely fucking gorgeous. She was truly:

more beautiful than Xi Shi, more beautiful than Zhao Feiyan.

She could make Wang Zhaojun jealous and Yang Guifei ashamed.

How so?

Willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, bright eyes glancing left and right.

A waterfall of bangs, a pointed nose, fair cheeks, a peach-blossom face.

Thin, fragrant lips like spring snow, a tiny cherry mouth.

Full breasts, a slender waist, a pert bottom, a perfect slit between her hips.

A graceful figure, a slender gait, her whole body a weapon to slay husbands.

If not Chang'e descending from the moon palace, she must be a fairy descended to earth.

This little girl, one glance and I was stunned; two glances and my mouth watered.

"Hello, big brother!" the girl greeted me with a bright smile, her voice thick with a Jiangnan accent
. Jiangnan has always been known for its beautiful women, no wonder this girl was so fresh and delicate.

"Good, good, how could I not be good to see such a beauty? How old are you?" I asked,
my heels practically bulging with excitement.

"Brother, I'm eighteen," she replied, her voice so soft, gentle, and sweet, it was like
chewing gum. She was only eighteen, no wonder she was so fresh and vibrant.

"Good, good, what's her price?" I asked the young woman standing beside me.

"My little sister just started out, so she's much more expensive than others. Different services, different prices, ranging from one thousand to
three hundred . In a bit, you can go inside and discuss it yourselves, whatever you do, that's the price," the young woman explained.

"Okay, let's go inside!" I requested.

Cherry Red led me into the bedroom, the very same bedroom where Fan Zhijun had been harassed.

"Brother, what kind of services do you offer?" the young girl asked in a sweet voice.

I thought, if I offered the expensive ones, they wouldn't come; how could I deal with them? I had to offer the cheap ones to lure them out.
"I'll do the cheapest one, the three hundred one," I told the girl.

"The three hundred one doesn't include any other services, just sex. Okay, brother, wait a moment, I'll go get a condom,"
she said, and left.

I tiptoed after her a few steps, watching her whisper a few words to the woman outside, probably
tipping her off . I knew what was going on; I knew tonight would be a battle in the arms of a woman.

I sat back down on the bed, and after a short while, the girl returned. "Brother, come on, take your clothes off."

"You take mine off, and I'll take yours off too," I pleaded.

"Okay," she agreed, coming over to undress me.

I turned her over and laid her down on the bed, taking off her clothes piece by piece. It was indeed a young girl's body—smooth,
elastic, with tender skin and firm flesh. Her breasts, like two large steamed buns, stood erect on her chest.
Even standing, they showed no sign of sagging; the perfect size, easily grasped in one hand.
Half of it, this is a hand grenade that can blow people up! Looking at her crotch, a few sparse brown-black
curly pubic hairs are scattered on her thick mons pubis. Her labia majora are raised high, forming a deep vulva. At the top of the vulva is a clitoris the size of a bean
. Spreading open the labia minora, the whole thing is pink and extremely tender. If you don't touch it with your hand, you can't see
where the vaginal opening is hidden in the tender flesh. What a good cunt, a top-quality cunt! This is a sword to kill, this is a knife to slay people.
It is truly "a beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen with a body like soft butter, a sword at her waist to slay foolish men." I took off her clothes while carefully savoring
and admiring her .

"Good brother, have you seen enough? Come on, I'll get up and put a condom on you. Looking at your little cunt, aren't you
tempted? Don't you want to go in soon?" This little girl is eager for me to fuck her. This is a prostitute's usual trick.
The faster you leave, the better.

"That's a must!" I stood up, my engorged cock standing up.

She skillfully tore open the bag, took out a condom, and, holding my penis, quickly put it on me, exclaiming
repeatedly , "Brother's treasure is so thick!" She even seemed a little reluctant to let go. Women aren't afraid of short,
thick penises, but they are afraid of long, thin ones. Short, thick ones feel good against her vagina, while long, thin ones hurt her cervix.

The girl spread her legs and lay on her back on the edge of the bed, "Brother, come on." The position was perfect.

I didn't want to give her foreplay. I held my penis with one hand, rubbed it against her vaginal opening, and aimed at the small
opening . With a push, "plop!" it went in halfway. The first feeling was how tight it was,
not much different from a virgin's. I thrust my hips again, and the remaining half of my penis went in all the way. It was indescribably

amazing. It was so tight, her tender vagina tightly wrapped around my thick penis, and it was also
making a gripping motion with its tightness and looseness.

I lifted her delicate, soft legs and began thrusting, slowly at first, expecting it to be rough at first.
But it wasn't; she'd probably already used lubricant. Although her vagina was tight, it was slippery, not
the kind of slippery feeling you get from vaginal fluid.

After a few warm-up thrusts, I increased the speed and force. My thrusts and speed caused my thick penis
to rub against her vaginal walls, relieving the itch. She started moaning softly, her voice high-pitched and seductive, which further
aroused my passion. Sometimes I pressed her down on the bed, kneading her breasts while thrusting, sometimes I lifted her small body
and thrust while standing on the floor. This intense fucking aroused her. She cried out, "Brother, it
feels good! Fuck me harder! It relieves the itch, it really relieves the itch!"

"Little slut, don't worry, today I'll fuck you until you're heavenly, until you're in heaven!" I said
fiercely, without slowing down my speed or thrusting force.

Tired, I put her on the bed. Sometimes, I'd have her stand by the bed and penetrate
her from behind, slamming my hips hard. As I fucked her, she started to leak vaginal fluid and sweat. "Brother, I can't take it anymore, just cum,"
she begged. She wasn't lying; almost ten minutes had passed, and I hadn't stopped thrusting so forcefully. What kind of
cunt could withstand such a fierce attack? To be honest, I was about to cum too. My penis was already hot and itchy.
If I hadn't drunk some alcohol, I would have already ejaculated from such a wonderful cunt.

I knew that when I ejaculated, it would be the moment of my final battle.

My heart was pounding, but since I was already here, I couldn't be timid. I had to be confident and
certain .

Cao Gui said: "In battle, courage is essential." These thoughts flashed through my mind briefly, then passed. Never mind them, I just
needed to fuck her until I felt good.

I laid the girl on the edge of the bed, put a pillow under her buttocks, lifted her legs, closed my eyes, and
began to thrust even more violently and frantically. At this moment, she was truly overflowing with lustful fluids, her moans and cries rising and falling.

She continued to shout as described before, "Oh! I can't take it anymore, it's almost here, cum, cum!
Come , come on, it's almost here, cum! Come on! Come on, come on!"

Her shouts were a signal to the outside world, but I ignored them. I took them as the battle order,
the bugle call to charge.

Come on, you son of a bitch, let's see the world turn upside down, invincible! A warrior must be fearless in the face of danger,
his eyes shining like a hungry wolf in the face of the impending battle. Come on, let the storm rage even more fiercely!

I'll fuck your ancestors, fuck your little cunt to death! "Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!" I
thrust .

"It's coming, I'm going to cum! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!!" the little slut was still yelling loudly.

Amidst her shouts, my gushing semen shot into the condom.

The little slut quickly got up, removed the condom before my penis had even softened, fastened it, and threw it in
the trash can as evidence.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!", "Click—", as usual, three thrusts and one shove, barging into the room of the fat and thin men,
followed by the little slut.

"Well! Damn it, daring to prostitute yourself in broad daylight, where do you think you're going!" the fat man shouted.

Damn it, still those two fucking bitches, still the same old fucking tricks, can't you change things up? I really
despise you. I showed no fear whatsoever, truly showing composure in the face of danger.

"Cuff them! Take them to the police station for processing," the thin man shouted, taking the handcuffs
and walking towards me.

"Wait! You son of a bitch, you've gone too far! Stand still!" I roared, my voice like
a lion's cries. Instantly, the fat and thin men were stunned.

Before they could recover, I calmly sat down on the sofa by the table, picked up my tea, and slowly
took a sip.

Before they could speak again, I preemptively slammed my hand on the table, "Bang!" "Who the hell are you
, daring to mess with my good time?" My aura was truly intimidating.

"What? Police!" the fat man replied, still looking surprised but not backing down.

"What? I just solicited a prostitute, what do you want?" I demanded loudly.

"Detention or a fine!" the fat man's voice was defiant.

"A fine, how much?" I retorted without backing down.

"Five thousand!" the fat man's eyes were piercing.

"Haha! You've got guts, kid! Any amount you want, I'll give it to you!" I said
calmly .

"Cuff them first!" the skinny guy shouted again.

"Smash—!!!" I slammed the cup against the wall, shattering it. "What the hell
are cops ? I'm the one who's in charge of the cops. Tell me, do you have identification? Which station are you from?" I continued
to intimidate them with overwhelming force.

The skinny guy seemed to sense he'd met his match; he recognized my imposing presence and demeanor. He
walked up to me somewhat timidly and handed me his police ID.

"Oh, from the damn South Street Police Station, you good-for-nothing underling of Li Daqing, Li Daba. You,
Li Daba, you're a useless station chief who does nothing but scheme and plot. I'll teach
you a lesson!" I muttered to myself as I looked

at the ID. The two burly men, seeing me checking the ID, calling out their station chief's nickname, and cursing him, realized
I had a close relationship with him. Their tense faces immediately relaxed.

I knew that bringing up Li Daqing was just a temporary measure, a delaying tactic, not
a . They saw Li Daqing all the time; who knew what their relationship was? If they
called Li Daqing, the truth would be out, and I'd have to bring up an even higher-ranking official they looked up to but didn't know.

While they were still in shock, I took out the 170-yuan pack of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes and
a lighter , and pulled one out. The fat man thought I was going to offer them a cigarette and came closer. I, however, put the cigarette in
my own mouth, completely ignoring them, and lit it with a confident air, placing the pack on the table.

This time it was my turn to blow smoke rings for them. I smugly blew out two small smoke rings, which grew larger and
larger until they disappeared.

"You want five thousand yuan? I'll have someone bring it over right now. Trying to act tough with me? You'd better buy me some
cotton give me a good talking to!" I cursed, took out my phone, pointed at the fat man, and said, "Come here,
open your eyes and see, I'll have him bring you the money!"

The fat man leaned closer to me. I opened my phone's contact list and slowly flipped through the pages, leisurely
blowing smoke rings. I stopped when I reached the name "Liu Chuang".

The office was right here. Before I came, I saved Fan Zhijun's number in my phone under the name "Liu Chuang" and even prepared my
prepared script for what to say.

Who is this Liu Chuang? In this city, Liu Chuang is a powerful figure, a man who can
turn the entire city upside down with a stomp of his foot. He's the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the deputy secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Committee. I work in a department of the Municipal Party Committee,
so I know the names and titles of all the leaders in the city's bureaus perfectly well. I never expected it would come in handy today.

Good heavens, when these two men saw the name "Liu Chuang," their faces turned ashen, though
a hint of suspicion remained in their eyes.

Actually, at this point, I could have easily escaped. But my goal wasn't that.
I wanted to teach this son of a bitch a lesson and get the money they'd embezzled from Fan Zhijun. So, my performance
had to continue.

Right in front of them, I put the phone on speakerphone and dialed "Liu Chuang's" number.

At this moment, the fat and thin men were standing straight in front of me, ready to listen attentively.

The phone rang a few times and then connected.

"Hey! Brother Liu, you should be going to sleep, it's so late, I'm sorry to bother you." The call of "Brother Liu"
left the two men standing beside me dumbfounded.

"Not yet, just finished showering, about to go to sleep. Where are you having fun? Calling me so late,
just say what you have to say, spit it out, I bet you have some big problem, you just don't want me to have a moment's peace."
Hearing that Director Liu spoke to me like a brother, without any formality, they stood even more respectfully
.

"Brother Liu, I was having fun, but now all that's left is 'fun,' not 'carefree,' I got
'beaten up' by your men!" I complained to him.

"Huh?! What happened? My men beat you up? Who the hell dared to bully my
brother?" Director Liu's tone was clearly very angry.

"Brother Liu, I was having some fun at a massage parlor when two of Li Daba's men from the South Street Police Station came and grabbed me .
They're demanding five thousand yuan from me, but I don't have that much money on me. Brother Liu, could you please
bring me five thousand yuan? I'll burn incense for you during the holidays." I joked and made things up.

"Huh?! Is that true? Damn it! Are those two bumpkins with you? Give them the phone!"
Director Liu was furious, his insides practically bursting with rage.

I handed the phone to Fatty, whose hands trembled as he took it.

"Hey, ah—, ah ah, Director Liu, hello! Please give me your instructions!" Fatty's voice trembled, he was practically
trembling with fear.

"Are you Li Daqing's men?" Director Liu asked sternly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fatty answered timidly.

"Who gave you the authority? Who gave you the orders? Who told you to raid prostitution? The city bureau didn't assign
this task, huh? What's going on? Explain yourself!" Director Liu bombarded him with questions.

"This...this...Director Liu, we were wrong, we were wrong," the fat man stammered, admitting
his mistake.

"Wrong? Is it that simple? This is a crime! This is abuse of power, abuse of authority for personal gain,
extortion, this is a crime!" Director Liu raised his voice, clearly angered.

"Director Liu, your instructions are absolutely right, we were really wrong, we'll change, please have mercy on us, Director Liu,"
the fat man pleaded, his eyes welling up with tears. This usually arrogant policeman was surprisingly desperate to urinate in front of his superior.

"You think I'll let you off the hook? I've emphasized this repeatedly at city bureau leadership meetings: drug enforcement must be a constant and persistent effort. As for the anti-prostitution
campaign , unless ordered by higher authorities, no one is allowed to act without authorization. Your Chief Li Daqing
has attended this meeting multiple times. Did you just ignore my words? Did you think my orders were worthless?" Director Liu
became increasingly agitated.

I watched as the fat man and the skinny man broke out in a cold sweat.

The skinny man was quick-witted; he ran across the bed, snatched the sheet from Cherry Red, who screamed "Ah!"
and quickly grabbed the sheet to cover herself again.

The skinny man covered me, who was naked, with the sheet and lit a cigarette for me.

Director Liu continued his sermon, "Not only have I emphasized this matter repeatedly, but Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee has also repeatedly stressed that
unless there's a directive from higher authorities, the public security system must not interfere with the service industry without authorization. These industries are
an important part of the city's vibrant economy. You're going against the grain! This is a criminal act that seriously disrupts the city's economic order!"
See, Director Liu has successively criminalized their actions, speaking with great skill and sophistication.

Haha, actually, this was all made up by me; Fan Zhijun on the other end of the phone couldn't have uttered those words.

"Yes, yes! Yes! Director Liu, yes, yes!" The fat man was so frightened he didn't know what
to say .

Director Liu was still relentless. "Today, the nature of your mistakes is serious. I've noted
your badge numbers. You're awaiting your punishment. If necessary, you'll be punished accordingly. If not, you'll leave the police system and become security guards!
Apologize properly to my brother. You must make him happy. Okay!" "Bang!" Director Liu didn't give them
a chance to explain. He hung up the phone.

After Director Liu hung up, the fat man and the skinny man were dumbfounded. They bowed obsequiously to
the ground, almost kneeling.

"Big brother, we were wrong. Please, big brother, save us. We can't get anything from Director Liu, so we
have to beg you, big brother." It was unbelievable that the fat man's arrogance and domineering attitude when he first came in had completely vanished,
and he had fallen to this state in a short time.

"Big brother? You're all older than me, where did this big brother come from?" I said arrogantly, crossing my legs, staring at
the ceiling, and exhaling a few smoke rings.

"No, no! I'm older than you, you're a big brother too, big brother, please save us, otherwise our futures and jobs will be
ruined, we have families to support, we won't be able to make a living." Look at their pathetic appearance,
where go?

"Saving you is just a matter of a word from me, but seeing how many evils you've committed, I don't want to save you. You think you're above everyone else just because
you're a small cop? Let me tell you, there's always someone better! You two
think you can play these tricks on me, huh? I work in the municipal party committee, you can ask around, I can say that in our
city , I can swagger around like a hawk with a carrying pole on my hip and get away with it, what are you?" I berated
them without any politeness.

"Yes, yes! Right! Right! Big brother, you're absolutely right! Please, big brother, have mercy on us and help
us out this time," they continued to plead with me. "

I'll spare you, but it'll all disappear with one phone call. It depends on your performance," I said, then
fell silent.

The fat man winked at the skinny man, secretly rubbing his thumb and forefinger together. The skinny man understood. "Big brother, you
keep smoking, I'm going to the restroom," he said, and left.

The fat man and I fawned over each other, trying to get close, like lapdogs.

A moment later, the skinny man returned. "Big brother, I know you like these cigarettes on the table. I couldn't find any nearby,
so you'll have to make do with these," he said, placing two cartons of Zhonghua cigarettes on the table,
with .

Great, now I have both cigarettes and money! Awesome!

I didn't even glance at the things on the table. "I came here even if you hadn't come in, just for
one thing. A few days ago, you extorted money from a young man surnamed Fan. He's my colleague's brother, and he
reported it to your bureau. Your bureau leader and I chatted about it over drinks. My colleague begged me to get the money back for
him . Can you do that?" I asked in an uncompromising tone.

"Yes! We guarantee we can!" they both answered in unison.

"Ill-gotten gains, just return them. Tomorrow, give the money to the landlady, and I'll tell the
young man to come and collect it. Let's be clear: once this is settled, it'll be easier to talk to Director Liu. But you absolutely mustn't tell anyone
about this, especially not your station chief, Li Daqing. If he finds out, Director Liu won't be able to cover it up anymore
, understand?" My goal was achieved; I was trying to smooth things over.

"Understood! Understood! We'll do it that way," they both said, almost moved to tears.

"Alright, you can leave now. I need to calm down here," I said, issuing them
the order to leave in the tone of a host.

"Okay! Thank you! Thank you so much!" The fat man and the thin man left.

They fled in panic, feeling lucky to have escaped death. Alas! If things had gone wrong even slightly, the situation
would have turned around, and I would have been the one fleeing in panic.

It's not that I don't understand, the world changes so fast. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.

Now that the plague has been sent away, the next step is to deal with the two women. At this moment, I was full of ambition and
high spirits .

[4] Spearing Two Beauties

Only the young woman, Cherry Red, and I were left in the room. I remained silent.

The young woman sat down next to me solicitously. "Brother, I'm so sorry. I frightened you tonight.
Our place is small, we didn't know you were a real god." This young woman really knows how to talk.

"What do you mean 'scared'? You almost scared me to death! Is this how you do business? Is this how police and citizens
collude to commit malicious fraud? This is a crime! This kind of behavior must be severely punished! Do you understand? What's going on?
Huh? I haven't even had my fun yet, and you've already caused this trouble. I'll report your
situation If that doesn't work, you'll have to shut down and rectify yourselves. This massage isn't a proper massage, and you don't even follow the proper procedures when you cause trouble. What kind of idiots are you?"
I acted like a leader, criticizing and reprimanding him. As I spoke, I suddenly ripped off the sheet covering
me .

"Brother, I'm really sorry, I've really wronged you. Please have mercy on me, please be
magnanimous and let it go. I'll get you something, so you don't leave empty-handed." This young woman wanted to give
me something too.

"Get what?" I pretended not to know.

"This, brother," the woman said, pointing to the envelope under the Zhonghua cigarettes.

"Don't give me that crap, do you think I'm short of money?" I said, patting the young woman's
ample breasts, but I didn't say anything. Forced love is never sweet; it's only fun when it comes to you.

"Brother, how about this? You came here for fun today, but you didn't get to enjoy yourself enough.
How about Xiao Hong and I keep you company for a bit more? Are you satisfied, brother?" The young woman offered to have a threesome with me;
that's

exactly what I wanted. A fortune is easy to come by, but a threesome is a rare treat.

"Alright, let's try it," I said, not revealing my excitement.

"Okay, Xiao Hong, quickly get your brother to bed. I'm going to wash up, I'll be right back," the young woman said,
rushing off to wash like the wind.

The cherry-red woman got off the bed and, like an emperor, helped me to bed and laid me down. "Brother,
don't blame me for what happened today. They all did it together; I had no choice," she whispered, still shaken.

"Little sister, you're still young and don't understand things. I don't blame you. You haven't learned to do bad things yet; you're just being manipulated."
"She was used." Of course, I didn't blame her; she was just a plaything in someone else's hands.

"Brother, you're so good!" Cherry Red said, leaning down and giving me a passionate kiss with her cherry-like lips.
When I was having sex with her earlier, she absolutely refused to let me kiss her, but this time she offered it to me willingly.

It seems people are just like that—they won't leave if you lead them, but they'll back down if you push them away.

At this moment, the young woman returned, standing by the bed and taking off her clothes. Damn, this slut, such a beautiful figure,
perfectly proportioned, her large breasts were just about to sag, her round, plump white cunt, her pubic hair was jet black and shiny, thick and curly, she
was really well-maintained.

She climbed onto the bed, "Brother, I haven't let any outsider play with me for years. Today, I'll give you a good time.
How do you want to play with me?" The young woman actually moved closer to my chest.

"How about this, Little Red, you're on top," I thought. This young woman
hadn't been with anyone for years, so her cunt was definitely clean. I wanted to have a taste of her; I loved eating this precious thing. That cherry-red
cunt was so tight, it would be perfect for gripping my big cock.

"Okay, Little Red, you serve your brother down there, I'll serve you up here," the two young women
divided the work.

Cherry Red knelt down on my lower body and took my cock into her mouth. I had paid three hundred yuan for this earlier, and she wouldn't even give me
this , but now she was serving me for free. There was no way to complain. That cherry-red mouth was warm and moist, so small
yet there were no teeth, almost every sip was deep throat, it felt incredibly good.

This young woman squatted above my head, her plump, fragrant cunt facing my mouth, her face towards my feet
, face to face with Cherry Red. I stuck out my tongue and licked into her cunt. Since she had just washed,
there was no strange smell, just a slightly fishy and pungent smell, which was exactly the taste I liked. I licked and licked,
first her labia majora, then her labia minora, then her clitoris and vaginal opening. This young woman probably didn't do this often; the licking
aroused her, and she gradually produced a lot of vaginal fluid, long, sticky strands.

While licking her vulva, my hands grasped her two large, plump breasts—so big and soft! I admit,
although Northeastern women are tall and strong, their breasts aren't as big as those of Southern women. The firmness and fleshiness
of were incomparable; they were perfectly soft and firm to knead, like kneading a large dough ball.

"Little Red, sit on me, don't use a condom," I said, thinking that since she was so careful and always used a condom,
she must very clean.

"Okay, brother, sister's here," Cherry Red squatted down, rubbed my penis against her vulva a few
times, then sat down forcefully, inserting my penis into her vagina.

The second time I penetrated Cherry Red's little pussy, I could relax and savor it. Her pussy was tight and slippery,
and Cherry Red was working hard, moving up and down. Since I wasn't wearing a condom, I could clearly feel the folds of her pussy scraping against my
glans and coronal sulcus. The tingling, itchy sensation was dreamlike. I moved my hips in
sync .

The young woman pressed her entire buttocks against my face, her pussy completely covering my mouth and nose. The pungent,
fishy smell filled my mouth and nose—I loved this deliciousness. I could feel intensely that even my mouth, no matter how big, wasn't
as big as her labia. Her labia were like a warm sheepskin coat, tightly enveloping my mouth and nose—that was truly
exhilarating.

"Little Red, come here, hug me," the young woman said, experienced and skilled. She and Cherry Red embraced,
breast to breast, kissing each other. Cherry Red stroked my penis, while I licked and sucked the young woman's pussy,
experiencing unparalleled pleasure. In this situation, it should be said that the two of them were fucking me, not the other way around.

The young woman's juices soaked my entire face and neck. She was incredibly horny, wriggling
her hips and rubbing her labia and vagina against my mouth and nose. "Brother, lick me hard, lick my pussy, lick
my clitoris, lick me! It's so itchy, rub it with your teeth! Rub my pussy with your teeth, rub my clitoris!" She was so aroused that she
couldn't wait any longer.

I also wanted to taste her pussy. I pushed her away, sat up, pulled my penis out of Cherry Red's pussy,
pushed the young woman down, and inserted my penis.

The young woman's pussy was looser than Cherry Red's, but it was still tighter, and it was more slippery inside. Although her pussy
would clench, it was ultimately not as naturally tight as Cherry Red's. I pressed down on her because she was fleshy,
which felt more comfortable than Cherry Red's, especially pressing down on those big breasts, it was truly heavenly.

Savoring the exquisite pleasure of sex, I laid Cherry Red on her back next to the young woman, inserting two fingers into her
vagina and teasing and probing. One thrusting here, the other teasing there—a double penetration, exquisitely beautiful,
surpassing even the divine.

The young woman screamed "Aww, Aww!" from the intense pleasure; it was the first time I'd ever heard a woman moan like that, like a pig being slaughtered.
Cherry Red's moans were soft and delicate, like a nightingale's, sharper and more melodious.

As I thrust, they too became excited. Actually, either of them would have been satisfying, let
alone a threesome. I planned to try a couple more variations before finishing and leaving.

I stopped teasing them, making them kneel side-by-side on the bed, and began taking turns fucking them from behind, just like
in porn movies—one medium, one small; one big ass, one small ass; one big vagina, one small vagina; I could fuck whichever
I wanted. The scene was indescribable.

In this position, I fucked them both for seven or eight minutes, feeling like I was about to ejaculate. I stood under the bed, having them
lie side by side on their backs at the head of the bed, and I took turns thrusting into their two "dragon holes" in a doggy-style position.

My blood was rushing through my body, like a volcano about to erupt. I couldn't decide which beautiful cunt to ejaculate into, but finally decided to leave it to
fate .

When I couldn't hold on any longer, I would just let nature take its course and ejaculate into whichever cunt I could. The moment I felt the semen leaving my testicles, I immediately pulled my penis out of the young woman's big cunt and
quickly inserted it into her cherry-red little cunt, starting to ejaculate furiously, one spurt after another, two bursts. In the brief
interval between the second and third spurts, I gritted my teeth, forcing myself not to ejaculate, and pulled out of her little cunt, immediately inserting it into the young woman's big
cunt. Before I was fully inserted, I shot out like a machine gun. I thrust in hard a few more times, ejaculating until there
wasn't a drop left. Now, the two sisters split it evenly, and neither of them cared about how much, or perhaps they didn't care at all.

Lying on the young woman's beautiful body, pressing against her ample breasts, touching her firm, cherry-red mounds, I
breathed quietly, waiting for my penis to soften and for me to recover.

I pulled out my penis and lay down on the bed.

"Little Red, quickly wipe your brother clean," the young woman commanded Cherry Red.

Cherry Red first took out a wet wipe and wiped my penis and genitals, then wiped
them a second time with dry toilet paper.

The young woman and Cherry Red each stood on the floor, first using toilet paper to catch the semen and vaginal fluid flowing from their vaginas,
then using wet wipes to clean themselves, and finally using dry paper to wipe their genitals clean.

"All clean? Come on, you two come to bed and lie with me for a while, let's talk," I commanded them.
They dared not disobey and obediently got into bed, one on each side, letting me hug and touch them.

"Where are you from? What's your relationship?" I asked.

"Brother, we're from Wenzhou, Zhejiang. Xiao Hong is my cousin," the young woman answered truthfully.

"Oh, then how did you end up in the Northeast?" I continued to ask.

"Sigh! It's all for making money. In Wenzhou, although people there are rich, it's hard to make money; it's too tough.
A few years ago, I came here alone and found that it was so easy to make money from people in Northeast China. I've made some money and earned
enough to buy a house and real estate for my family. Now, my cousin Xiaohong didn't study hard and didn't get into university last year. Her boyfriend took her virginity
and dumped her, so I brought her here to do this. The income is considerable, and she's willing to do it. I used to start out doing
this too, but I stopped doing it these past two years," the young woman recounted her experiences. "

Oh, is that so? Is it easy? Are there any difficulties?" I asked with concern, rubbing my breasts.
Actually, I was constantly playing with them.

"Don't even mention it, it's been tough. Just two months ago, those two cops pretended to be arresting prostitutes,
threatened and forced my little sister to have sex with them, and even tried to get us to cooperate in extorting money from customers. We've never done that before
! They took most of the extorted money. Ugh! They're so mean. Today, you took care of them
, which is good for us. Brother, you have to go easy on us, don't shut down our massage parlor!"
The young woman complained, giving me a passionate kiss.

What more could one say in such a state?

"Oh, that's easy, ladies. I won't shut down your business. Those two are coming to deliver money tomorrow, right? Just
tell them I said I won't allow them to harass you anymore. If they don't know what's good for
them, I won't be so lenient. I came here today intending to eliminate this place completely, but it seems I'll only cut off
these two big weeds, not you two little beauties. I'll
give you the phone number of the director of Director Liu's office at the Municipal Bureau (actually, it's my number). If they bother you again, just call this director, and he'll
handle them. He's a good friend of mine; I'll talk to him when I get back, and everything will be fine." I
really bragged like this, but at least it reassured them. Besides, if I really called that fat guy and skinny guy in the name of the director of the Municipal Bureau's
office , it would definitely intimidate them.

"Thank you so much, brother! You're a true saint! If you ever need to unwind, just come find
us, we'll make sure you're comfortable," the young woman said, tears welling in her eyes, her promise sincere.

"Alright, I won't bother you unnecessarily, but if you need anything, I'll definitely help," I replied,
genuinely moved by their plight. Two women, thousands of miles from home, earning money by selling their bodies—it wasn't easy for them.
Whether they were truly capable or not, I had to lend a helping hand.

We chatted for a long time, and after I recovered my strength, I got up, dressed, and said goodbye to the two beauties.
They were deeply moved by my words, and with no objection, they reluctantly saw me off, repeatedly
telling me to come back sometime.

Walking down the street, my feelings were indescribable. It was as if I had eaten
the elixir beyond words.

The pitch-black night, the colorful neon lights, the passionate night, the refreshing breeze, the tender feelings, and the soaring ambition.

The night is vast yet serene, and the earth is gently warmed. The seas are churning and the clouds are angry, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder.

I hummed the song "Walk Away with Style", "The world is vast, and passersby are fleeting. The tide rises and falls, and
how many can see through the grudges and grievances of life and death? The mortal world is rolling and churning, and the love is deep and infatuated... The years do not know how many sorrows there are in the world,
so why not walk away with style?"

It was true, this time I could say I walked away with style, and my steps became lighter and gentler.

[5] People cannot be saved .

That night, I arranged to meet Fan Zhijun on the street, and he had been waiting anxiously for me.

When we met, I gave him a brief account of what had happened, and Fan Zhijun admired me so much that
he was completely impressed. In his eyes, I was a great hero.

"Brother, I admire you so much; brother, you're truly brave and resourceful; brother, you're incredibly bold and meticulous; brother
..." He wanted to continue, but I interrupted him.

"Alright, alright, stop, alright, don't do this unnecessary stuff. I've taken care of things for you.
Go back to that place tomorrow, and the landlady will return the money to you. Remember, don't make things up in the future. Don't take on tasks
you're not qualified for. Do things within your capabilities. Don't try to do what you can. If you don't have the skills, don't force yourself into the ring.
You'll only suffer losses, won't you? Don't tell anyone about what happened today. If we let it slip, it won't be good for anyone, understand? This
is two cartons of Zhonghua cigarettes the police gave me. Before you left, you spent money on a pack of good cigarettes that cost 170 yuan a pack. I didn't want you
to waste your money, so I'm returning one carton to you, okay?" I lectured Fan Zhijun as the elder brother.

"Brother, you're absolutely right. I'll listen to you in everything. These cigarettes were obtained by you at great risk, I
absolutely cannot take them. I bought that pack of cigarettes because you helped me, so it's only right that I give them to you as a token of my respect
. Besides, you got me six thousand yuan back, that's enough for cigarettes! I'll have to treat you to a meal sometime."
Fan Zhijun's actions and words were extremely reasonable and showed a good conscience.

"Alright, things are settled. I'm tired, I need to go back to sleep. You should go back to sleep too." It
was already past two in the morning. I dragged my tired but satisfied body home.

When I got home, I took out the envelope and counted it three times. There were a full thirty one-hundred-yuan bills. Well, it's
rare to get money out of a policeman's hands these days. This was like snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

The next afternoon, Fan Zhijun called me, saying that he had gotten the money back and had even had a free session with
Cherry Red. He proudly said that he had a very relaxed session this time, and Cherry Red was very cooperative.

I was somewhat displeased after hearing his report. It wasn't that I was jealous that he had slept with Cherry Red again—Cherry Red is a prostitute,
someone who gets slept with—but even if someone sells their body, we should at least be fair in our dealings and have some sense of justice. What right does Fan Zhijun have?
What right do you have to bully others under my fabricated name? Besides, you're a fallen man,
your wounds , how can you forget the pain already?

Although I was displeased, I didn't say anything. The blisters on my feet were my own doing; I had to
walk upright and honestly.

About twenty days later, on a weekend afternoon, I was lying at home watching "Empresses in the Palace"
when Fan Zhijun called me again. He cried and begged

, "Brother, I've been bullied again, what should I do?" "Stop crying, talk it out!" I truly despised men like him. "Brother, after I got the money back that time, I went back a few more times, and each time I played for free. Under my threats, the proprietress let me have sex with her twice. I saw that they were very compliant, and I even took cigarettes from them a few times and asked for money a couple of times. I was just trying to double-cross them. But last night I went again, and after we finished with Cherry Red, I wanted two hundred yuan to go out for drinks, but they refused to give me any. I said if they didn't give me the money, I would get my friends at the police station to shut down your shop and arrest you all. I didn't expect that these two sisters would suddenly turn on me and start scratching me, leaving me covered in bloody scratches ." That wasn't all; they brought the two policemen again. Those two policemen said, "This time you're guilty of soliciting prostitution and extortion." They punched and kicked me severely, and this time they were really going to take me back to the police station. They said it wasn't them who came to investigate; the woman had reported it, and I was guilty of rape and extortion. Seeing that I had no other choice, I paid the fine. I was swindled out of 10,000 yuan this time! Brother, I'm so miserable! Help me, my dear brother, please help me!" Fan Zhijun pitifully recounted his painful experience. Hearing this, I was furious. Didn't you ask for this? And you still have the nerve to ask me for help? "Brother, this time, I really have no other choice. Okay, I'm going to watch 'Empresses in the Palace' now," I said, and without any politeness, I hung up and turned off the phone. I was so angry! What a despicable person you are, Fan Zhijun! You're insatiable! You've tasted the bitterness , yet you keep going to bully others. Our last deal with them wasn't even real, and you're still using my name to swindle people! Aren't you just ruining my reputation and causing me trouble? You son of a bitch, this is so dishonest! It's inhumane to bully others like this! The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I gritted my teeth and muttered a few words in my mind: Fan Zhijun, Fan Zhijun, you—you—mother —serves—it—right! This is exactly what it means: Snatching money and a woman from the tiger's mouth, sneaking into the dragon's den to uphold justice. What's so great about the police? Who cares? Brother, don't be afraid of honey traps, either attack by force or outsmart them. A beautiful woman needs a great man, with courage and strategy, you can ride him. Insatiable greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant; trouble comes to your own door. Don't stir up trouble where there's no wind; a reed can withstand the tide. I urge you to control your desires, cultivate righteousness, and strengthen your body. The righteous path leads through life's vicissitudes, bringing joy to family and friends. [The End]

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