【Special Investigation into Lust】(12) Author: Lustful Lover

Author: Pervert Lover
Word Count: 9849

Chapter Twelve, Relief

When Su Rong carried the trash out, the door to another room was already open, and Zhao Shu and Bai Linghui were already
sitting in the restaurant below the deck.

"Two steak set meals, please!" Zhao Shu handed the menu to the waiter, "And two glasses of milk and an
apple."

The waiter clicked on the menu on the mobile computer, politely said "Please wait a moment" and left. Zhao Shu
lazily lay back in the chair: "Senior sister, I remember Tan Xu also called me, but I don't think I saw him?"

"Why are you looking for him?"

"Haha, this is creating an opportunity for you! I think Tan Xu is a good person, senior sister, you can give him a try."

"I don't like him."

"Senior sister, you can't stay single forever, right? You have to get married eventually, why don't you date him for a while and see?"

Bai Linghui stopped talking, turned her face away, and looked at the counter.

Zhao Shu was exasperated; her senior sister had once again resorted to her trump card—"ignoring her"...

"Fine, since you insist." Zhao Shu sat up straight, as breakfast had been served. "Let's eat first
. We still need to find Du Fanjun later; I searched all day yesterday but couldn't find him."

"Hey, Miss Zhao!" Zhao Shu had just cut a piece of steak and transferred it to Bai Linghui's plate when she heard someone
call her from behind. She turned around and saw a tall but slightly overweight middle-aged man walking towards her with a grin.

"Uh, who are you?" Zhao Shu recognized him but couldn't quite place him.

"Miss Zhao, don't you remember me? I'm Sun Shipang. We met at Mengyi Nightclub. You
were looking for your sister then."

"Oh, right, it's Brother Sun! No wonder you looked so familiar." Zhao Shu smiled apologetically. "I didn't recognize you for
a moment . I'm so sorry, Brother Sun!"

"Oh, it's alright! But I'm quite surprised to see you here, Miss Zhao!"

"I came with my sister. A friend of hers was invited, so she brought me along to meet her." Zhao Shu
said , inviting Sun Shipang to sit down.

After ordering breakfast, Sun Shipang looked at Bai Linghui and asked, "And this beautiful lady is?"

"This is my senior sister." Zhao Shu said. "We came together. Her surname is Bai. Oh, she..."

"So you're Miss Bai. It's a pleasure to meet you!" Sun Shipang had already extended his hand, but Zhao Shu
shook .

"Uh, Brother Sun, my senior sister doesn't really like shaking hands with people." Zhao Shu said.

"Oh, I see..." Sun Shipang awkwardly withdrew his composure, then chuckled, "It's alright, haha. Hey,
where's your sister?"

"She had some business with a friend, she's not with us," Zhao Shu said. "Thank you so much for your help last time,
Brother , otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get in."

"No problem at all! If you ever have any trouble in the future, just come to me. I, Sun Shipang, may not have many other abilities, but you can absolutely trust my ability
to get things done !" Sun Shipang patted his chest and said, "Just look at the people on this ship, nine out of
ten of them have connections with me, Sun."

"Heh, Brother Sun, you really have a wide network of connections. Then I won't
stand , you can't refuse."

"Haha, don't worry! You've been calling me 'Brother Sun,' of course I can't let my little sister down! Why don't you just be
my little sister, I'll protect you!"

"Haha, I am a little sister, after all," Zhao Shu laughed. "Speaking of which, I still don't know
what . Are you in the underworld?"

"The underworld? Hahaha! Girl, you've watched too many Hong Kong movies,
haven't . It's not that the police are so powerful, but those officials or big bosses are much more ruthless than the underworld.
Heard of the Flying Eagle Gang? Their boss looks glamorous, but he's always being suppressed behind the scenes! Without those
corrupt officials and wealthy businessmen, what waves could he make?" Sun Shipang looked at Zhao Shu's surprised face with great pride. "I
disdain getting involved in gangster affairs. Even the Flying Eagle Gang boss has to be mindful of my feelings! So, girl,
in S City, with your big brother backing you up, you don't have to be afraid of anything. You don't understand what I do, and you
don't need Although I'm not a high-ranking official, I won't be taken down for no reason."

Sun Shipang became more and more excited as he spoke. Zhao Shu listened quietly. Although he was only giving a general overview and didn't reveal too much
information, there were still many things that Zhao Shu didn't know. After Sun Shipang finished speaking, Zhao Shu
said, "So this is how complicated your men's society is. I'd better not get involved. But speaking of which, I do
have something I need your help with, Brother Sun."

"Oh? What is it? Just tell me!" Sun Shipang leaned forward, looking very confident.

"Ha, Brother Sun, you don't need to be like that. It's nothing serious. I'm just looking for someone named Du Fanjun.
A classmate of mine came with him, but I've been looking all day and haven't found him. So I wanted to ask for your help."

"I thought it was something serious. Finding someone is no big deal! What's his name again?"

"Du Fanjun. Oh, maybe his father or older brother would know better. His name is Du Yiru."

"Yes, him. Okay, don't worry, I'll go ask him for you. Leave me your phone number, and I'll let you
know ."

"Okay, thank you in advance, Brother Sun. I'll treat you to dinner when I find him!" Zhao Shu left her number and
smiled .

"My treat! My treat!" Sun Shipang shouted twice and hurriedly left the restaurant.

"Phew! Now look what's happened. I've gotten myself into trouble because of Sister Lan." Zhao Shu leaned back, watching
more and people enter the restaurant.

"It happens all the time," Bai Linghui said indifferently.

"No way! It's just occasionally, I guess." Zhao Shu sipped her milk. "Hehe, I'm relying on my senior sister, aren't I?
I hope this 'trouble' will be of some use."

Outside the door, a person swaying his head slowly walked in.

"He's actually being so shameless, making me play even though he lost!" Li Zhan took out money and handed it to the waiter. "
Two bowls of congee to go, and two cups of milk tea." While waiting for breakfast, Li Zhan looked around at the flow of people,
and soon he was attracted to a woman facing him not far away. The woman had long, shoulder-length hair, and a
white wool coat concealed her figure. However, her slender legs, encased in white leggings, displayed
beautiful, smooth curves. Her small feet, clad in silver high heels, were naturally placed together. Her left hand rested on her thigh, while
her right hand held a large apple, her long, delicate fingers like jade scallions, pinching the peel. Her pink nail beds...
Her beauty surpassed even that of an apple, truly a feast for the eyes; a white silk scarf clung gently
to her skin, its silver edges shimmering alluringly under the light. Her pink lips were slightly parted, yet she chewed, her
sensual curves subtly shifting. Beneath her high, straight nose was an incredibly alluringly beautiful nose, her smooth, delicate skin
reflecting a faint glow, untouched by makeup. One of her large, bright eyes was hidden by long bangs, while the other blinked gently beneath her
delicate eyebrows, utterly captivating. Her beauty
was unmatched, not even by her superior, Ji Tong, a policewoman of considerable beauty, nor by the universally acknowledged most beautiful star, He Siyi. Her features, figure, and posture
were all flawless. Li Zhan silently swallowed. "Sir, your breakfast!" the waiter called from behind, then gently patted Li Zhan 's shoulder

when he didn't react . "Oh, okay!" Li Zhan turned around, picked up the bag, and casually asked, "Hey, handsome, do you know who that is? She's so beautiful!" The waiter smiled slightly: "Sorry, I'm not sure. But I just saw Mr. Sun Shipang sitting with them, I don't know if you know him." "Sun Shipang? From the tax bureau?" "Yes." The waiter nodded. Li Zhan slowly turned around with the bag. Just then, the woman opposite him had finished her breakfast and was standing up to leave. Another woman, slightly shorter, sitting opposite her had also stood up and turned to get a napkin from the next table. Li Zhan slowly moved towards the door, but his eyes were on the two women. When the women turned around, he frowned. "Captain Ji! Captain Ji!" Li Zhan quickly went into the room, locked the door, and called Ji Tong out. "What's wrong?" Ji Tong, combing her hair and wearing a high-necked tight sweater, came out of the room. "What kind of delicacies are you eating? Why are you in such a hurry?" "Captain Ji, guess who I just saw?" Li Zhan kept her in suspense. "Hmm? Someone we both know... Su Rong?" Ji Tong guessed. "No, but it's almost there," Li Zhan said. "It's Zhao Shu!" "Zhao Shu? She's on the ship?" Ji Tong sat down at the table, but instead of eating, she said, "According to our original guess, Zhao Shu should be with Su Rong. So, Zhao Shu being on the ship means Su Rong is here too. This gives us a much better chance of winning." "But I haven't seen Su Rong." " So what? Usually, capable people like to act mysterious and don't like to see people. For example, Mo Yihao , have you seen him?" Li Zhan shook his head and said, "But they're different. According to our previous guess, Zhao Shu should be under duress. Su Rong wouldn't let her wander around the ship, would she ? Otherwise, if Zhao Shu escapes, Su Rong will lose all clues." Ji Tong thought carefully and asked, "Is Zhao Shu alone?" "No, there's another woman with her. I heard that Director Sun Shipang sat with them." "Sun Shipang?" Ji Tong paused. "Did they bring breakfast back?" "No, I specifically checked before I left." "That's strange. Did Su Rong release her? Is it because Zhao Shu's position in the gang is limited, and she can only help to this extent?" Ji Tong suddenly looked up. "Wait a minute, Zhao Shu has been with Su Rong ever since she left the hospital, but this delivery plan was only recently finalized. So where did Zhao Shu get her information?" "Captain Ji, do you suspect their purpose in coming here isn't for this delivery?" "Very likely. There must be other reasons for them boarding the ship. If that's the case, then it's highly probable that Su Rong isn't on board ." "Her behavior seemed very natural, without any sign of being threatened. It's indeed very possible that Su Rong isn't there, or even…" Li Zhan paused, "She's been arrested again!" Ji Tong nodded: "Hopefully not. Speaking of which, there's another possibility." "What possibility?" "Su Rong is not 'Mengyi Hero' at all. All our thoughts are just speculation at the moment. Only Zhao Shu's identity has been verified by Zhong Tang." Li Zhan scoffed, then asked, "Shouldn't we arrest her? Maybe it will ." "No rush. We don't know her purpose here, nor do we know if . If they have, arresting her would alert them. Hmm, since she's already on the ship, we're not afraid she'll fly away." Ji Tong thought for a moment and then said, "How about this, you go and ask Xiao Wu to keep an eye on her." "Okay." Li Zhan responded and went out to make a call. Ji Tong simply tied her hair back , divided her breakfast into two portions, and started eating without waiting for Li Zhan. Although the sea was quite chilly in the morning, the sunrise was a beautiful sight. Tables and chairs had already been set up on the deck, waiting for guests to come and enjoy the view. Two people were sitting at a table near the ship's railing. "I... won't... eat!" Zhu Ye shook her head dramatically, clutching her cute teddy bear to her chest. Lin Xuebin held a spoonful of porridge to Zhu Ye's mouth, and her shaking head stopped. She reached in and ate the porridge in one gulp. "Such a grown-up, still carrying around a teddy bear and needing to be fed!" Lin Xuebin laughed as he blew on the porridge to cool it down. Zhu Ye nodded: "If you don't feed me, I won't eat!" "You think I care about you!" he said, already holding the spoon in front of Zhu Ye. "You might as well starve to death!" Zhu Ye opened her mouth wide, biting the handle of the spoon, chewing a few times and laughing: "Hehe, do you think I'm stupid? I 'll definitely snatch your food first!" "Ha, do you think I'm dumb? You think it's that easy for you to snatch it!" "Then try!" "Come on!" Lin Xuebin waved the spoon in front of Zhu Ye, and as soon as Zhu Ye opened her mouth, the spoon was gone . "Oh, you think I can't get it!" Zhu Ye put down the plush bear and reached for Lin Xuebin's forearm and wrist with both hands, his mouth close to the spoon. Lin Xuebin leaned back to dodge, while simultaneously reaching out his hand. "Hmph! How about that, I still managed to snatch it!" Zhu Ye said with a mouthful of porridge. "Heh, I didn't expect you to be somewhat useful!" Lin Xuebin laughed. "What do you mean? You look down on me?" Zhu Ye punched him in the arm. "Ouch! That hurts!" As the two were joking around, several people walked over, one of them carrying a microphone, and several others carrying bags and video cameras.

"Ah! Excuse me, is this handsome young man Mr. Lin Xuebin?" the young woman holding the microphone said. "
We are reporters from the city's morning news. My name is Jiang Li."

Lin Xuebin and Zhu Ye awkwardly withdrew their hands. Lin Xuebin turned around: "I am Lin Xuebin. Ms. Jiang,
what do for you?" "

Our news agency was invited to the Dragon Spirit to record everyone's life
and experiences on the cruise ship. Therefore, we would like to interview Mr. Lin. We hope you don't mind."

"An interview..." Lin Xuebin scratched his head, looked at Zhu Ye, and said, "It's best to
ask . I don't know anything about this."

"Hehe, Mr. Lin is too modest. We don't need you to know anything for our interview. We just
need you to answer our questions." Jiang Li added, "It won't take up too much of your time."

"Xuebin, you will be in the public eye in the future. Giving more interviews will be good training." Zhu
Ye said, "An interview is nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Since you've spoken, alright then, Miss Jiang, please ask whatever questions you have."

Jiang Li had the people behind her ready and was about to speak when a
red , leaping towards Zhu Ye while shouting, "Miss Zhu! Miss Zhu, do you remember me?"

Zhu Ye was taken aback, looked carefully for a while, and finally shook her head: "Sorry, I don't seem to remember."

"I am..." Before the woman in red could speak, an angry voice pierced her
eardrums— "Hu Hong!" Jiang Li shouted, "What exactly do you want! I'm conducting an interview!"

"Uh, I..." Hu Hong shrank back and bowed to Lin Xuebin, "I'm sorry, I
got a little carried away."

"It's alright." Lin Xuebin smiled, "Do you know Xiao Ye, Miss?"

"Ah, so to speak." Hu Hong turned to Zhu Ye, "We met at Mr. Zhu's car accident scene, don't you
remember? I even took a few photos of you then, that reporter, remember?"

"I don't quite remember." Zhu Ye shook her head. "It was too chaotic back then."

"Yeah, right. It's okay. Now let me formally introduce myself. My name is Hu Hong, and I'm an intern reporter at the city's news agency."

Zhu Ye nodded: "My name is Zhu Ye, uh, I am..."

"I know you, no need for introductions." As soon as Hu Hong finished speaking, she felt a chill down her spine. Sure enough, Jiang Li's voice
rang out at the opportune moment: "If you want to catch up, go over there. I'm conducting an interview!"

Hu Hong pouted and pulled Zhu Ye's hand: "Then let's go over there and chat.
It's no fun staying with your boyfriend anyway."

Zhu Ye glanced at Lin Xuebin: "Okay then."

"Okay!" Hu Hong pulled Zhu Ye and ran to a long table to the side. "Hey! Xiao Ye, this bear is so cute.
Where did you buy it?" The two quickly started chatting. Lin Xuebin kept an eye on Zhu Ye while being interviewed, but
the interview ... was really boring...

"You mean my father was killed by Mo Yihao?" Zhu Ye's expression was somewhat gloomy.

"I'm not sure, but Xu Luo was definitely killed by Mo Yihao. As for Mr. Zhu, it can only be said that he was the leader
."

"Dad..." Two lines of tears slid down

Zhu Ye's cheeks. Hu Hong took out a tissue to wipe Zhu Ye's tears.

"Thank you, I can do it myself." Zhu Ye took the tissue. "That Mo Yihao is a member of the Flying Eagle Gang, right?"

"Yes, but I heard he's very powerful. When the Flying Eagle Gang was driven away, he protected Liu Chengying as they fled
China and fought off the pursuers single-handedly, so he's not easy to deal with."

Zhu Ye didn't say anything.

"Xiao Ye, can I ask you a question?"

"Hmm? What is it?"

"There's someone who might be able to deal with Mo Yihao. I want to know if he's from the Hsinchu Gang."

"Who?"

"Well, a few days ago, someone caused trouble at the Mengyi Nightclub, injuring quite a few people, and even went to Fengyan Mountain to rescue someone,
did you know?"

Zhu Ye shook his head: "He's probably not from the gang. I've already told them to stop fighting. Last time,
the Flying Eagle Gang caused trouble at Dad's funeral hall, and no one could stop them then."

"Although it was expected, I'm still a little disappointed." Hu Hong reached for an apple on the table,
but his hand was empty. Hu Hong stared at the only apple that had been on the table, now
in the hands of a female tourist in white. He blinked, quite helplessly.

Zhu Ye's eyes lit up, and he waved and called out, "Hi, hello!"

Hu Hong followed Zhu Ye's gaze and saw a woman in a gray cardigan sweater with a pretty ponytail turn around next to the woman who had snatched his apple.
She smiled when she saw Zhu Ye waving at her and said, "It's you
." Then she walked over.

"Thank you for the bear, I had sweet dreams last night!" Zhu Ye said with a smile.

"Haha, thank you for the bear, no need to tell me." Zhao Shu smiled slightly, "Besides, this is already your
bear."

"By the way, my name is Zhu Ye, everyone calls me Xiao Ye. I still don't know your name?"

"My name is Zhao Shu, this is my senior sister, Bai Linghui." Zhao Shu turned to Hu Hong, "And this is?"

"Ah? So you two don't know each other? Judging from your waving, I thought you were old friends!"
Hu Hong smiled at Zhu Ye, then turned to Zhao Shu, "I'm Hu Hong, an intern reporter. My teacher came to interview
Mr. Lin , so I sneaked over to chat for a while." Hu Hong said generously, "It seems I'm the oldest, you
can all call me sister, haha!"

"Hehe, Sister Hong is so greedy for seniority." Zhao Shu laughed.

"I'm the youngest in the station, and the lowest in rank. It's not easy to be the older sister, so of course I have to make the most of it."

"Could it be that I'm the youngest..." Zhu Ye stared back and forth with resentful eyes.

"So this counts as sworn sisterhood?" Hu Hong asked excitedly. "Haha, I never thought I'd be the eldest sister!"

"Oh, I don't just have one sister!" Zhao Shu glanced at Bai Linghui. "There are
two other , and they're both older than you."

"Huh? There are more?" Hu Hong was taken aback. "That doesn't count. If you include everyone you know,
it'll become a Liangshan bandit group."

"Haha, Sister Hong is such an interesting person!" Zhao Shu laughed. "Oh, by the way, Sister Hong works for the news agency, so
you must know a lot of social elites, like Du Fanjun."

"Hmm? Why are you asking about him?" Hu Hong tilted her head. "He's a social elite? He's more like scum!"

"What about him?"

"About six months ago, I think, he went to jail for rape. My senior was the one who followed the case.
Later, I learned a little about it. That guy was really brazen. He broke into a house and raped her, then
left the next day as if nothing had happened, not worried at all about being caught. And after committing the crime, he showed no sign of hiding. He completely
treated rape as something he was entitled to. I also heard that the girl was very pretty and did very well in her studies, but because of this
incident , she gave up the graduate school she had been accepted to and stayed in the hospital for two or three months before she was able to see anyone. I bet she
's traumatized now. But at least that guy was caught."

"But that girl is still very pitiful. She was about to go to graduate school. All those years of hard work and studying
were for this day, and then..." Zhu Ye said indignantly, "Even if that man is caught, he'll only be sentenced to
three or five years, and then he'll come out and harm people again."

"Huh? Why are you asking about him, sister? Does he owe you money?"

Zhao Shu didn't answer, but asked, "And who is Du Yiru?"

"Du Fanjun's dad," Hu Hong said. "He's the head of the Land and Resources Bureau and also a provincial People's Congress representative. I heard
he's a pretty good guy, often getting together with ordinary people to ask for their opinions. How should I put it? Although his
son isn't great, he should at least be considered upright." "

A provincial People's Congress representative? Looks like Du Fanjun underwent some serious reformation in prison, ha!" Zhao Shu sneered
.

"What's going on? Are you a policeman, sister?"

Zhao Shu smiled. "If I were a policeman, that policeman wouldn't be following me around like that." Zhu Ye and Hu Hong looked
in the direction Zhao Shu pointed. A man was leaning against the railing, looking at the scenery, seemingly oblivious to their presence, and they
couldn't anything unusual.

"He's a policeman, and he keeps following you? I didn't realize."

"Eh? I'm going to answer a call." Zhao Shu took out her vibrating phone. "Let's talk later, a
friend needs to see me."

"Okay, see you later!" The two waved.

Zhao Shu walked into the cabin, and the man who had been leaning against the railing disappeared.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" With each lash of the whip onto her smooth, delicate skin, screams of agony
turned into helpless moans from Shui Feng's gagged mouth. Her once fair breasts were now covered in bright red welts, and her
two red nipples stood erect in anger.

"Hehe, as expected, the whip excites you more!" Su Rong
laughed "Too bad, no warm penis, so I'll have to use this instead." With that, Su Rong
quickly thrust the dildo inserted into Shui Feng's vagina a few times.

"Ugh!" Shui Feng raised her head, her long hair trembling in the air, her back arching forward, revealing deep
ridges. A sharp lash struck her waist.

Su Rong tucked the whip into her waistband, her right hand gently caressing Shui Feng's protruding shoulder blade, her left hand kneading her right breast,
her mouth slowly kissing her neck and armpits, her left leg lifting and gently pressing the dildo into her lower body. Shui Feng was
teased until she was unbearably itchy. Her eyes were half-closed, and she breathed softly. Her arms, which were tied to the rope connecting to the curtain rod
, involuntarily tightened slightly, and the muscles of her buttocks and thighs tensed. Su Rong's right hand slowly slid
down , gradually moving to the tailbone. She gently teased it,
and the intense tingling sensation caused Shui Feng's muscles to contract suddenly, and her whole body trembled. Her other hand changed from kneading with her whole palm to rubbing her nipples with two fingers, occasionally flicking them lightly.
The sudden stimulation made Shui Feng instinctively pull back, but she couldn't completely escape her control. Her mouth gradually kissed downwards, and
unsurprisingly , she reached a climax. The gentle licking relieved the pain in her breasts after being whipped hard.
The hand that lingered at the tailbone began to knead her buttocks, and soon grabbed her tail, stimulating her labia with the downy hair. Her other
hand moved to the mons pubis, teasing the long pubic hair and gently pressing it. The gentle movements and mild stimulation
brought a pleasant sensation. Shui Feng tilted her head back, letting out an intoxicated moan from the bottom of her throat, while love fluid dripped from below.

"Little vixen, am I being too gentle as your master?" Su Rong released the nipple
she had been licking the lower part of the breast as she spoke. "There's no way around it. Wax dripping is the most troublesome thing.
Not only does it have a terrible smell, but it also requires careful cleaning, so I had to give up on that. The thrusting machine is even more boring. You get the pleasure
, but I can only watch. Drinking urine and eating feces? Forget it, it's too boring. Maybe someone else could do it, but you
wouldn't find it interesting . Other forms of cruelty are even more boring. They hurt your body, and I don't feel any passion for them." Su
Rong paused, stood up, and said, "It seems difficult to satisfy you, doesn't it? How about I go find you a man?
If I tell them it's a free sample of Mengyi's number one beauty, they'll definitely flock to you! Haha!"

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Shui Feng began to struggle violently, shaking her head incessantly, her hands and feet desperately pulling
on the ropes binding her.

"Haha, I won't let you enjoy it all to yourself. Looks like I'll have to prepare one for myself too." With that, she left.

"Waaah! Waaah!" She struggled in vain, her body still wet.

"Uh, uh... ah ah, uh... ho, ho, ho... ah! um, um, uh..." Waves
of suppressed moans filled
the room . Du Fanjun held Huo Lanyin's fragrant shoulders, his chest pressing against her breasts, causing them to bulge out to the sides. He buried his face in her
neck, kissing her neck and earlobes passionately, his buttocks thrusting in and out, his white skin almost blinding in the sunlight.
Huo Lanyin raised her legs high, crossing them and binding them behind Du Fanjun's waist, while her hands were similarly crossed and bound, encircling his
neck. A rope connected her hands and feet. Her head was tilted back, her powerful thrusts pressing the blanket into
a deep dent, her black hair flowing freely. Her eyes were covered by a fiery red silk scarf, her lips straining to suppress
her wanton moans. However, the forceful thrusting not only made the moans uncontrollable but also produced
obscene "slap slap slap" sounds.

Du Fanjun slowed his pace, thrusting gently a few times, his heavy breathing turning into low
growls . Du Fanjun lay on top of her for a moment, gently kissing her face, then withdrew from her embrace
. Exhausted, Huo Lanyin rolled over, lying on her side on the bed, panting heavily, oblivious
to the semen slowly flowing from her lower body.

Du Fanjun took a tissue and lightly wiped her genitals. At that moment, a knock came at the door.

"Hmm?" Du Fanjun was somewhat puzzled, but he still put on a blanket and went out of the room to open the hatch.

Outside, two young women were waiting quietly. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Du Fanjun?" asked the slightly shorter woman.
Upon seeing Du Fanjun's attire, Zi hesitated for a moment before asking,

"Who are you? You don't look like waiters."

"We are reporters from the Municipal Radio and Television Station. Our primary task on this ship is to interview
celebrities like you." The woman waved her recorder and press pass.

"I'm busy," Du Fanjun said, about to close the door.

"Mr. Du, please do me a favor!" the woman stopped him. "Actually, I'm just an intern reporter.
My supervisor assigned me the task of interviewing you. He went to interview Mr. Lin Xuebin himself, deliberately
giving me the difficult task!"

"Difficult?" Du Fanjun looked at her. "You mean interviewing me is a form of making things difficult?"

"Ah, no! That's not what I meant!" the woman quickly explained. "I just think Mr. Du is a recluse
and lives a low-key life, and he doesn't usually let people interview him easily. I was afraid I'd be turned away!" the woman said, sounding
aggrieved.

"Hmph, how long will the interview take?"

"Ah, Mr. Du agreed?" The woman was excited. "It won't take long, less than half an hour!"

"Okay, wait a moment." Du Fanjun said as he went inside, and soon called out, "Come in."

The two entered the central hall, where Du Fanjun had changed into a shirt and was sitting on the sofa. The woman sat down after being gestured to, and casually
said, "Is this cabin not just for Mr. Du? It seems Mr. Du isn't a very meticulous person."

"Uh?" Du Fanjun looked around after hearing this, and indeed, things were quite messy. "Heh, excuse me,
I really need to pay more attention to that."

"Pay attention to what?"

"Nothing, my girlfriend is here too, but I don't often let her do chores." "

Mr. Du is so considerate, it seems Mr. Du's girlfriend must be very happy."

"Hahaha, of course!" Du Fanjun was a little carried away.

"Then let's begin." The woman took out a recording pen.

"Oh, okay! You're a very well-behaved young lady. Ask away."

"Haha, thank you, Mr. Du." The woman turned on the recording and began to ask, "First, we'd like to ask
Mr. Du , how many people from your family came to Haihe Group's invitation?"

"Just the two of us, my girlfriend and me."

"Mr. Du is very considerate of Haihe Group!" "

Haha, no. It's just that my parents are getting old and it's inconvenient for them to travel."

"Well, Mr. Du has already stayed here for a day, so you must have visited many places. I wonder
where you and your girlfriend found most enjoyable?"

"Well... actually, we haven't had a chance to go out yet..."

"It seems that the place Mr. Du found most enjoyable was the cabin? Or rather, the haven of comfort."

"Haha! That's right. Actually, with Lan, I enjoy everywhere!"

"You two are so loving, it's enviable!"

"Hehe, as long as you can be with the one you love, it doesn't matter if you're at the ends of the earth."

After he finished speaking, the woman asked, "Since Mr. Du and his girlfriend are so loving, why would you rape another
girl ?"

"Hmm?" Du Fanjun's expression turned serious. "What did you say?"

"Uh, Mr. Du, as you know, our news agency usually has pretty good information, but of course, there's also
a lot of unreliable stuff. So I heard that Mr. Du was imprisoned for rape, but seeing
how intimate Mr. Du and his girlfriend are now, I suppose it's all just rumors, right?"

Du Fanjun stared intently at the woman, who was still smiling slightly. He slowly said, "It's not rumors. I
did commit rape, but it was my girlfriend."

"Oh?" The woman seemed very surprised. "Rape your own girlfriend? Mr. Du's taste is indeed extraordinary.
I wonder if I have the honor of meeting this woman who was raped by her boyfriend?"

"She..." Du Fanjun hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss reporter, do you also want to interview my
girlfriend ?"

"Ha, that's a very novel thing, of course I'd love to."

"Alright..." Du Fanjun slowly stood up. "But she can't move or speak right now."

"Hmm? What's wrong with her?"

"Go see for yourself, she's in the room." Du Fanjun pointed to a door.

The woman opened the door, and there was Huo Lanyin tied to the bed, her hands raised above her head and tied to the bed rails, her legs also
tied together, covered with a blanket, her eyes and mouth sealed shut.

"Sister Lan!" the woman called out, and Huo Lanyin moved.

"It seems you two are trying to take Lan away!" Du Fanjun said coldly, his hand slightly clenched into a fist.

Zhao Shu had already run over and untied Huo Lanyin's ropes. "Sister Shu!" Huo Lanyin opened her bloodshot
eyes and threw herself into Zhao Shu's arms. "I knew you would come! I knew!" She said, but she was already
sobbing uncontrollably.

"Sister Lan, it's alright now, we're here." Zhao Shu comforted her. "It's all my fault, I didn't
come sooner!"

Huo Lanyin gently shook her head.

"Are you alright now?" Du Fanjun slowly walked over. "Ha, your business is only just beginning! Ah!"
Before he could even make a move, he saw a white shadow move before his eyes, felt a sharp pain in his right leg, and collapsed to his knees, clutching his leg and
hissing as he gasped for breath.

After a long while, Huo Lanyin's emotions calmed down slightly, and Zhao Shu took off her sweater and draped it over her shoulders. "What do we do with this guy
? Hand him over to the police?"

Huo Lanyin shook her head. "He's been to prison before. His original sentence was three years, but he only served six months,
and given his status, he didn't suffer much. Prison has lost its meaning for him."

"That's what I think too." Zhao Shu looked at Du Fanjun lying on the ground. "So, we
can't do anything ?"

"Hmph, hmph!" Du Fanjun sneered through the pain. "You think you can deal with me? My
old man could crush you with a single finger! Lan, I truly care about you. You won't suffer with me!"

"We can't let him go!" Huo Lanyin suddenly cried out. "I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want to!
I don't want to live in his shadow, I don't want to live in constant fear, I can't..." Tears welled up again.

Zhao Shu supported her, looking at the arrogant face on the ground, struggling internally. She helplessly raised her head, only to see
Bai Linghui staring intently at Du Fanjun, her eyes growing increasingly cold.

Zhao Shu was startled and wanted to call out to Bai Linghui, but then she looked at Huo Lanyin, who was still sobbing in her arms, and silently
helped her away.

She opened the hatch, and a man glanced at her before quickly walking away. Zhao Shu had no interest in asking any questions. She
slammed the hatch shut, muffled a heart-wrenching scream.

Preview Chapter: "Death Deck"—The Poor "Death" Extra. Originally, I didn't want her to have a minor role,
but I changed my mind, and this is how it turned out.

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