[Urban] Fuse (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 13

"I'm not like you... How could you possibly sense something when you weren't aware of it beforehand and weren't prepared?

Oh, I forgot, you've been trained, so this was part of your training. While sleeping with a man, you're supposed to subtly observe if he's acting strangely?"

"So what if he is?"

"...Nothing much. Who do you train people to do this kind of thing with? Foreigners? Or your own people?"

“In a place like North Korea, everyone is watching each other. Intelligence and security agencies are also constantly monitoring each other. Especially for those of us who have been abroad and witnessed the corrupt lifestyle of the bourgeoisie, there are countless eyes watching you. Even your loved ones might be people specially placed in your lives by superiors. And at the same time, we are also ordered to monitor others. Sometimes when higher-ups come down to inspect work, we are assigned a disguised identity as special escorts, to satisfy those people in bed, using the opportunity to spy on what the leaders are thinking. Do you know why I defected? It was because when I was in bed with my brigade chief of staff, I noticed his behavior was a bit abnormal, and that's when I realized something was seriously wrong.”

“Is that so? You just had a feeling? Aren't you afraid of being wrong?”

“Where we're from, if you feel something is wrong, something is definitely going to happen. By the time it becomes obvious, it's too late.” A trace of vicissitude appeared in Feng Wu's eyes. People like us, living in the peaceful era of reform and opening up, can hardly imagine the pressure of living in a place like North Korea, where class struggle is still the main national policy.

I was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Can you tell from my wife's attitude, when she's with these men, whether she's really developed feelings for them? Or... or is it just..."

"You want to hear the truth?" Feng Wu's eyes were unreadable, seemingly carrying mockery, schadenfreude, pity, and perhaps something else.

"Can you tell?"

"Hmph, of course I can. Your wife is more lustful towards these men. It's not that she doesn't have sexual desire, but it's mainly the unusual stimulation that takes precedence. You can see that after a few times, your wife has completely adapted, even become somewhat addicted to the thrill of having affairs with other men. Later, she was actively seeking stimulation. This kind of stimulation is mostly physiological. That's why I said your wife's sex drive is quite strong, but whether she's developed feelings, maybe to some extent, but it can't compare to you. Isn't that what you're worried about?"

"Really? You... you didn't see wrong, did you?" I felt a little better, as if I had grasped a lifeline.

"It's fake. I'm lying to you. Actually, I didn't see anything." Feng Wu curled her lip. "What's the use of worrying about this now? You've already been cuckolded, what's the point of thinking about this? Sleeping with someone else is sleeping with someone else. If you don't care, you don't care; if you care, you care. What's the point of this Ah Q mentality? Can you change this fact? You still have the leisure for this? I really don't understand you."

"You! What do you know? No one would feel good seeing this. I really doubt if you've ever loved anyone. I don't believe you would be so relaxed seeing the person you love sleeping with someone else."

"What kind of epilepsy are you having here? So what if your wife slept with someone else? Aren't you the same? How much better are you? When you and I, when you were having sex with her, I think you were just as crazy as your wife. What are you pretending to be, a gentleman? Why didn't you think about your wife then?"

"You!" My temper flared up. "Shut up!" I involuntarily reached out and grabbed her arm. It wasn't my fault; every word she said was like a punching bag. Even a clay figure has a temper.

Just as I grabbed her arm, Feng Wu suddenly pressed down on my wrist with her left hand, twisted and turned with her right, breaking free in a counter-grappling maneuver. She tried to subdue me, but I pulled my hand away, and she easily swung her arm away. Then, like a tiger pouncing on its prey, she grabbed my neck, pinning me down on the sofa.

She stared down at me, her eyes burning like embers. Her chest heaved, and I could feel her hot breath on my face. We stared at each other, even hearing each other's heartbeats.

Lian Yue happened to come in with two bottles of water and was stunned by the scene.

I didn't speak, and Feng Wu didn't get off me. We both sensed something from each other. Fengwu's breathing suddenly became heavy, her phoenix eyes burning with desire, like a female leopard in heat. She suddenly lunged down, opening her mouth to capture my lips, her tongue darting against my teeth, coating my lips with her saliva.

Her hands roamed over my body. It was July, and the weather was very hot. Although there was air conditioning in the room, we were both dressed very lightly. Her hands quickly lifted my short-sleeved shirt, and she straddled my lower abdomen with her legs spread apart. She was wearing a pair of women's tight-fitting suit trousers, and through that thin fabric, I could feel the heat of her inner thighs.

My hands, which had been pressed down by her, now rose up to cup her buttocks, roughly kneading her full buttocks through her trousers. I realized that she didn't seem to be wearing underwear, or perhaps a thong, because the curves of her buttocks felt so smooth.

She seemed to enjoy my rough actions; she and I had always had a wild and unrestrained style. Her lips pressed against mine, her tongue swirling and intertwining with mine, leaving my mouth slick with saliva. We swallowed our mixed saliva, her teeth biting my lip quite hard. I bit back, but her lips moved away, her wet tongue licking my nose, cheeks, and then down to my ears and neck, leaving my face covered in her saliva. My pants were rock hard

; thinking with my lower body is probably a man's nature. Just moments ago she was mercilessly mocking me, but now I forgot all about cleanliness, my mind filled only with the thought of having sex with her.

She felt my erection, a wanton chuckle escaping her throat. Her hands pressed against my bare chest, stroking downwards as she lowered herself, her tongue sliding down my neck, her face pressed against my chest, her teeth biting my nipple. At the same time, she roughly yanked my belt, tearing it off in a few quick movements. Pulling down the hem of my pants, a puff of hot air escaped as my erect penis sprang free. She immediately grabbed it and began to slowly and forcefully stroke it, pulling the foreskin all the way down each time, completely exposing the glans. Her fingers skillfully stimulated my groin.

Excitedly, I rubbed her buttocks hard, my fingers probing her sensitive area through the thin fabric of her pants. My penis ached a little from her actions, especially from the force of her stroking, which pulled at my foreskin. But it only made it harder, a strong urge to stand erect, but she held it firmly in her hand, making me uncomfortable.

After rubbing against my chest for a while, she slid down again. I pressed her head down with my hand, her breasts pressing heavily against my penis, rubbing and squeezing a few times. Then her tongue licked up the base of my penis, followed by her mouth taking my glans in, her tongue squeezing and sucking forcefully. I felt myself swell even more in her mouth, pleasure shooting through my nerves like an electric current, accumulating in my testicles.

I tilted my head back, my back straight, my abdominal muscles tensing. Just then, someone grabbed my hand. Lian Yue had appeared sometime earlier, squatting beside me, grabbing my hand and pressing it against her chest.

Feng Wu saw Lian Yue's actions, but continued sucking on my penis. At the same time, her fingers stroked my testicles, while another finger secretly pressed on my anus, each press causing my penis to throb violently. I wriggled restlessly, wanting only to shove my entire penis down her throat and fill every space inside her with my semen.

Lian Yue was also moaning and panting, letting me touch her breasts until I was satisfied. Then she shoved my penis between her legs; she was wearing a short skirt, and underneath it was already hot and wet. My hand was held tightly by her, so I tried to wriggle my fingers around, prying open the edge of her panties and probing inside, all the way to the wet crevice. It was incredibly wet there. Lian Yue twisted her hips and then lowered her face to kiss my lips passionately.

Meanwhile, Feng Wu pulled my pants down to her knees and quickly pulled down her own. Without even taking off her high heels, she straddled my lap, guiding my penis with her hand and pressing it against her own cleft. Then, with a thrust of her hips, she swallowed my entire penis. My glans pushed through the slippery, warm, tender membrane inside, reaching the very end.

This squeezed even tighter, and I began to writhe in pleasure. Feng Wu tilted her head back and let out a long, sigh-like moan, then began to powerfully thrust her body.

Lian Yue, without my noticing, straddled my face, her wet vulva resting directly on mine.

My hands gripped her thighs, my tongue licking and sucking wildly. She unbuttoned her shirt, caressing her breasts, twisting her waist frantically, rubbing her sensitive area, as if she wished my tongue would become a dragon and burrow into her vagina.

Both women were aroused today. After watching so many sex videos, and having been with them before, they both let loose.

I thrust upwards forcefully, each thrust causing Feng Wu to clench tightly. She seemed particularly excited this time, only concerned with twisting her hips, letting my penis churn inside her, grinding desperately, seemingly wanting to reach orgasm as quickly as possible. Because she controlled the rhythm, I could only passively submit to her, causing my pleasure to build up more slowly.

I was finding it difficult to breathe under Lian Yue's weight. The fluid flowing from her vagina covered my face; afraid she might urinate on my face, I pushed her away, then straightened up, trying to sit up, and grabbed Feng Wu's waist.

Feng Wu was writhing vigorously when she hooked her arms around my neck and forcefully pressed my head against her chest. I thrust upwards with force, using the elasticity of the sofa cushions to violently impact her. Feng Wu was shaken off her feet by my movements and fell backwards. I took the opportunity to stand up, grabbing her legs and letting her hang on me, swinging my hips from below, using her back-and-forth motion to thrust upwards.

Then Lian Yue came close behind, his two naked breasts pressed against my back, his hands skillfully caressing my ribs. Later, almost his entire body was pressed against me, his slutty moans stimulating my auditory nerves.

I felt waves of heat rising in my head, and I put Feng Wu down, pressing her onto the sofa. She was wearing knee-high black stockings and black pointed high heels, but otherwise, she was completely naked. I grabbed her legs and pressed down hard, spreading them as wide as they could. I rubbed and licked her calves, which were covered in stockings, while my lower body pounded down on her like a ram.

Fengwu loved this kind of forceful penetration; each time I thrust all the way in, and with each thrust she trembled. I saw her clench her teeth, close her eyes, and tense all her muscles, clearly close to orgasm.

I tried to slow down, but it was impossible; Fengwu's body was convulsing, clenching tightly. I thrust a dozen times, and Fengwu suddenly cried out, her whole body trembling, and a large amount of fluid seeped out. Her arms were so strong they almost broke my neck. I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and endured it without moving. Her strength increased dramatically, and the spasms continued for almost a minute before she finally released her grip, panting heavily, lying on the sofa, her eyes and brows showing the blissful satisfaction of a powerful orgasm.

Once she had completely calmed down, I pulled my still-unejaculated penis out of her body, then pulled Lian Yue in front of her, making her kneel on top of Feng Wu. I thrust into her from behind.

Lian Yue's waist arched back rapidly, as if meeting a parched land with sweet rain, welcoming my thrusts. The sweet pleasure of being filled spread through her sensitive nerves. Her breasts drooped down, pressing against Feng Wu's high chest, her body swaying rhythmically back and forth with my thrusts, her breasts rubbing against each other.

The fire in my belly burned brighter and brighter. I moved my waist rapidly, trying to rub her tender flesh as much as possible.

Her body was much more sensitive than last time, twisting her buttocks and thrusting backward. I felt I couldn't hold back much longer, so I simply couldn't hold back anymore, frantically pinching her waist and thrusting in desperately. She was almost knocked onto Feng Wu by my thrusts, and a large amount of fluid from her vagina was drawn out, splashing all over the sofa and my body.

"Oh...oh...I'm almost there..."

Lian Yue's moans were incredibly high-pitched, her buttocks sticking up high as I held her tightly, the impact making a slapping sound.

I gritted my teeth and inhaled deeply, feeling the veins in my neck taut, wanting only to ejaculate quickly.

At that moment, Feng Wu opened her mouth below and took Lian Yue's nipple into her mouth, one hand reaching down to knead Lian Yue's clitoris. Lian Yue's body trembled uncontrollably, suddenly clenching tightly, desperately sucking my penis inside.

Then her back arched, biting her lip as she began to spasm with tremendous force. I closed my eyes, enduring the intense urge to ejaculate, letting her grind against me relentlessly, and then a large amount of vaginal fluid was secreted, flowing out completely after her orgasm subsided.

After she collapsed onto Feng Wu, panting, I slowly withdrew my swollen, sticky penis. The bluish veins on it were bulging, coated with a clear, fishy-smelling fluid. I brought it directly to the two women's faces. Feng Wu gently grasped it, and the moment she did, I couldn't resist. With just a few strokes, thick, white fluid spurted out like bullets, directly onto Feng Wu's face, covering it in a white sheen.

Feng Wu's tongue lolled out, her lewd expression like a Japanese AV actress. Lian Yue's face also came closer, as if this were a rare delicacy. My semen continued to spurt out, splashing onto their faces, hair, necks, and clothes; accompanied by the lewd smell, creating a scene of intense sensuality.

My strength seemed to have been completely drained. After the last drop of semen was squeezed out, my legs involuntarily went weak, and I collapsed onto the two women, staring at the ceiling, just panting…

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"Satisfied?" Feng Wu smoked, her clothes haphazardly draped over her shoulders. She had washed her face and was only wearing a pair of sexy red panties, her slender fingers holding a cigarette, as if she were taking a post-coital smoke. "Not

at all." I was also only wearing panties, glancing at her sideways. After the lust subsided, my mind cleared up a bit.

"I've just been under a lot of pressure lately and needed to de-stress, that's all."

"Same here. I also saw your wife's selfie show and got a little aroused, needing to find a man to relieve the heat, that's all." Feng Wu mocked, mimicking my tone.

But I couldn't muster the energy and was still unsatisfied, only saying, "Then you should have said so earlier. There are plenty of migrant workers outside; if you need them, finding you ten or eight wouldn't be a problem."

Feng Wu, unusually, didn't retort, only smiled disdainfully.

I felt I'd made a fool of myself, so I kept quiet. I stood up, pulled up my pants, grabbed a bottle of mineral water, and chugged half of it down.

"If we really find a lead on your wife, what will you do?"

"Go find her, right?"

"I mean, what will you do if we find

her?" "I'll find out what really happened."

"And then what?"

"What do you mean, 'and then what'?"

"I mean, after this is over, what will you and your wife do?"

I froze, honestly, I'd never thought about this before. Or rather, I subconsciously avoided thinking about it because I knew I had no answer. I had absolutely no idea what to do.

"Do you two still want to live together? Can you make it work?"

"I don't know."

"Can you ignore her past with those other men?"

"I... what's it to you?"

"Even if you can, your wife might not be able to."

"We'll see... Are you crazy?! Are you never going to stop?"

"Don't get agitated. I was just watching your wife's wanton behavior while she was cheating on you in bed, and I wanted to investigate the strange relationship between you two. If you don't want to talk about it, that's fine."

Feng Wu finished speaking and continued her work, the screen starting up again.

But my mind gradually drifted away. My eyes were fixed on the screen, but I wasn't paying attention to what was happening. I was just thinking about what Feng Wu had said. If this matter were over, what should Wang Hui and I do?

What should we do?

Can we still live together? Is this really what I want? Is this what she wants? Are we still considered husband and wife?

Does she still love me?

...Do I still love her?

I don't know how much time passed, but I unknowingly drifted off to sleep. Just as I was about to fall asleep, Feng Wu suddenly nudged me, and I sat up with a start. Feng Wu stared at the screen and said, "Do you know where this is?"

I looked again and saw that it was some kind of video, but it was an unfamiliar outdoor scene. The previous ones were all indoor locations like hotels, but this one seemed to be outdoors, filmed from a car. The camera was pointed out the window, showing lush green mountains, clear waters, fragrant flowers, and buildings along the roadside, all flashing quickly behind the camera. Judging from the time, it seemed to have been filmed during the May Day holiday, and the car was still moving.

"I don't know, I've never seen this before." It didn't look like downtown A city; it seemed to be in some suburb, and the surrounding scenery was quite beautiful. This definitely wasn't A city, because there wasn't such scenery around A city.

"Are we almost there? How much further?" The voice-over was a woman's; I recognized it immediately—Wang Hui.

"We're already in the county. This isn't even the suburbs yet; we have to go past the county town and keep going. How's it? The place I brought you is pretty good, isn't it?" Another voice-over came from a man; I guessed it was Lao Liu, as he spoke with a slight southern accent.

The camera panned, clearly showing the person filming in the back seat. There was only one man in the driver's seat; you could only see the back, but the voice was definitely Lao Liu, and the figure looked like him too. It was just the two of them this time, presumably a secret rendezvous with two other people.

The camera shakiened slightly, and Wang Hui's voice continued: "Why is the road so bad?"

"It's the countryside, so the roads can't compare to those in the city. Besides, there are so many mountains here; it's difficult to build roads. Don't just look at the road; look at the scenery. How's the scenery?"

"The scenery here is beautiful." The camera panned out of the car again, the person filming clearly Wang Hui.

"Of course, when have I ever disappointed you? I only satisfy you." The man's voice was clearly provocative and lewd, with double entendres.

"You're just bragging. All you do is act crazy in bed, what else is there to brag about?"

"Isn't satisfying you in bed enough? Isn't that your biggest desire? Who else can satisfy you besides me? Your husband? The Party Secretary? Little Ma? Only I can satisfy you anytime, anywhere when you want it."

Old Liu's words carried a smug confidence, seemingly implying that he regarded Wang Hui as his captive.

"Keep bragging."

"Who's bragging? Who's going to blow-dry whom? Who said they especially like the feeling of being filled by me, that no other man can give you that? Who said that?"

"I don't know who said that, but it wasn't me."

"Hmph, fine, you're being stubborn. Don't come begging me when you get your period."

"I won't beg you, so what? There are plenty of men out there."

"Are you doing this on purpose? Do you have to make me mess with you in the car right now before you'll listen?"

"Come on, if you're not afraid of crashing, then come on. There are so many people out there, I don't mind if you want people to have a free tour." Wang Hui's voice was clearly full of provocation. The camera panned out again, and it seemed like they were passing through a town, going down a dilapidated road with stalls and three- or four-story buildings on both sides. There were many people outside. The car slowed down.

"You're not my wife, it doesn't hurt me if you want people to have a tour." Old Liu's voice came again, but the car didn't stop.

"Then who do you think suffers the most?"

"Your husband, of course. His wife is being shown off to others for free. Who do you think suffers the most?"

"Are you crazy..." The camera suddenly tilted downwards, clearly Wang Hui had put down the DV. Her tone was quite displeased. "What the hell are you doing, spouting nonsense when you have nothing better to do..." Wang Hui seemed angry, but then she turned off the DV, so the rest wasn't recorded.

Then the scene flashed, and when it reopened, the camera had rolled to the side. The image showed two naked legs intertwined, the thicker one being the man's leg, clearly on a car seat. Heavy breathing and a woman's moans were clearly audible. The man's feet were kicking downwards, thrusting forward forcefully, while the woman's beautiful legs in black stockings were wrapped around the man's buttocks. The outlines of their lower bodies were clearly visible, but the upper bodies weren't visible due to the angle.

The man's legs were rhythmically kicking, swaying, and thrusting forward. The woman's legs rubbed against the man's bare muscles, sometimes tightly, sometimes loosely, until finally, as if exhausted, they drooped down and rested on his thighs.

Perhaps due to the cramped space inside the car, the two were pressed very close, almost embracing. However, through the shadows between them, the outline of a penis could still be seen intermittently, constantly sinking deeper into the woman's body with their movements. Wang Hui's moans were more like humming, the kind of sounds that were forceful and excited.

The man's movements intensified, making the camera shake and the image sway violently.

After a while, the two suddenly fell silent, their legs motionless. Perhaps someone had passed by outside, and they didn't know where they had parked the car, but the sounds of car horns could still be heard in the distance, suggesting they were not far from the highway.

These two had reached the point where they could do this in public. I already knew that Wang Hui was much more promiscuous than I had imagined, but I still didn't expect her to be this wanton.

After a while, it seemed like they were whispering to each other, but it was indistinct. Feng Wu turned the volume up to the maximum before she understood that Wang Hui was asking if the person had passed by; Old Liu said he had. Wang Hui said, "Stop it, get dressed." Old Liu said, "I haven't come out yet." Wang Hui said, "Are you crazy? You said it was here, and it really is here. What do you take me for?" Old Liu said, "Isn't it what you just said? It's so exciting to do it here."

Then Wang Hui seemed to try to get up but was held down. Her legs struggled a couple of times and then gave up. Then Old Liu's legs started kicking hard again, and the sound of water entering and exiting the vagina started again. The two legs were intertwined again.

Then, a hand picked up the DV camera, shook it violently a few times, and pointed it at the front. Wang Hui was pressed down on the cushion, her clothes half-open and disheveled, her bra pulled down, and a hand was kneading her breasts. The man was undoubtedly thrusting, panting and laughing, but unable to straighten up, this position quickly became tiring. He could only put the DV aside, roughly adjust the angle, and continue.

The man was completely on top of Wang Hui, her hands tightly wrapped around his back under his armpits, her legs, unable to stretch out due to space, curled up and hooked around his thighs and waist. The man moved with a wriggling, panting motion, his face buried in Wang Hui's neck, the movements becoming extremely intense.

As a result, the shaking was so violent that the DV camera veered off course and fell down. Only a small glimpse of her rising and falling back and her clothes could be seen; the rest was only the sound.

Finally, Old Liu let out a sigh of relief, like someone who had finally relieved themselves of constipation, and then his voice faded. After a short pause, a hand picked up a DV camera. Wang Hui was seen getting dressed, her hair disheveled, wiping her mouth with a tissue. The camera then panned to a limp penis, still sticky with semen.

"Damn, that felt amazing! This was really satisfying. I shot a lot, didn't I?"

Wang Hui smoothed out the wrinkles in her stockings and straightened her skirt. Without a word, Lao Liu put the DV camera aside, then sat back in the driver's seat, saying, "Let's try making love in the car more often. I didn't expect it to be so enjoyable."

Wang Hui then took the DV camera, and the video cut off, clearly turned off.

Next, a shot of the outside of the car, obviously filmed by Wang Hui again. The surrounding area consisted of hillsides and dirt roads, the buildings resembling old-fashioned landlord farmhouses. In the distance, verdant mountains rose, birds sang, flowers bloomed, and a clear stream babbled. The warm sunshine created a beautiful scene. The camera focused on the numerous cars and people around, like tourists, creating a bustling atmosphere.

This was a mountain village, probably a resort offering a rural experience. The surrounding scenery was indeed quite beautiful.

Old Liu walked ahead, with Wang Hui following behind, filming as she went. Later, Old Liu urged Wang Hui to hurry up, and then the

filming stopped. Next, in a grove of trees, probably on a hillside, Wang Hui became the focus. The camera followed her, and she looked at the camera with a mix of reproach and a smile, turning her head to walk forward and stopping in front of a large tree. She posed against the tree.

The camera panned to the side, revealing tourists passing by not far away, though they were somewhat obscured by the bushes.

"Let's do it here," Old Liu said.

"Are you crazy? Can't you see anyone around?" Wang Hui looked around nervously. But Old Liu had already started laying out a mat on the ground.

“You really came? There are so many bugs, and there might be snakes. Hey, look up there, there are people in that courtyard. They can see us perfectly well.” Wang Hui seemed to be looking for an excuse, pointing around, then suddenly pointing upwards.

“Where is it?” The camera then panned up, revealing a landlord's courtyard not far up the hillside. Two men were talking there, and although they were standing sideways, they could clearly see us from their angle. The camera lingered on them for a second or two, then dropped. The scene then switched to inside the tent.

This was clearly a measure taken by Lao Liu to prevent anyone from spying on them from above, and the tent was even in jungle camouflage—very well-prepared.

The DV camera angle only showed the body parts: hands and feet intertwined, flesh rubbing against flesh. Excited panting and moaning, along with the sound of the tent rubbing together. The woman's body, pinned beneath, had her legs wrapped around the man's buttocks, and the man was writhing on top of her, using the elasticity of her flesh. The woman's voice was intermittent, muffled and low.

"Huff...huff...there aren't any snakes here, are there..." Wang Hui gasped and whispered.

"It's alright, my snake is crawling into your pussy." Old Liu was in the mood, his words mixed with the smacking sounds of kissing. He started moving more vigorously, and Wang Hui immediately couldn't speak, only letting out soft "oh oh" sounds, accompanied by the muffled thuds of flesh hitting flesh, her legs sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening.

Then the DV camera was adjusted to show her upper body. Old Liu pressed Wang Hui down, his body rhythmically thrusting forward, Wang Hui closing her eyes, her arms wrapped around his neck. Her expression was alluring and wanton, full of charm.

This continued for more than ten minutes, in the same position. Then Old Liu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and thrust hard twice, his eyes blazing with anger as he began to tremble. After trembling a dozen times, he collapsed on top of Wang Hui, panting heavily, while Wang Hui continued to writhe, panting loudly, and finally, as if electrocuted, she also began to stiffen, tense for more than ten seconds before going limp, clearly having reached orgasm.

"Are you hungry?" Old Liu asked.

"A little hungry."

"Then let's go back. The local farm food here is pretty good, very nourishing." Then there was a rustling sound of clothes being put on, and then the video ended.

"Where is this place? It looks like a resort in the mountains. Could this be it?"

"I think it's very likely." Feng Wu seemed to be frowning, thinking about something, while Lian Yue next to her lowered his head, unsure of what to say. "But let's watch them all. Let's start with the last one.

I think the last one is the most problematic."

They opened the last video, which started with some sex scenes. But a problem arose at the end.

Wang Hui hid a certain scene behind what seemed to be a television, and then hid it well. The date was the day I stole the suitcase in B City. Then she went back and looked left and right, as if to make sure there were no flaws. Then she took a DV camera and placed it on the bedside table, and then sat back on the bed to wait.

After a while, the door opened, and Old Liu came in from outside. Just as Wang Hui picked up the DV camera to film, Lao Liu told her to turn it off, saying he had something to tell her.

Wang Hui seemed very nervous and turned off the DV camera; the current footage was all from the hidden camera.

"How's that thing going? Will it work out?" Wang Hui asked.

"Almost done. I've already contacted the supplier. Once it's done, you'll get your 800,000 yuan, and then your family's debts will be paid off."

"What do I do now? Just wait here?"

"No need. Let me tell you, invite the Party Secretary over tomorrow. He still has that thing. Once you get it, you don't need to worry about it anymore. Take that thing and hide at the place we went to last time. I'll contact you. This is just to be safe, to prevent those people from double-crossing us. Without that thing, they won't be able to find out the real data. Once we get the money, I'll let you know to bring it. Just do as I say. Understand?"

"I understand."

"Oh, right, when you get home, delete all those videos you took before... delete the video of us going there last time. We can't let anyone know your whereabouts, understand? You can keep the others; maybe we can use them to blackmail the Party Secretary. They might be useful to us later."

"Okay, I'll delete them when I get back."

"Alright, that's all for today. Wait for my call for the rest." With that, Old Liu left.

After he left, Wang Hui went to the door and looked outside. She seemed to think about something for a while, then took out the hidden camera, and that was the end of it.

"When did you copy this video?"

"After that. I only found it when I got home the next day."

"So your wife isn't completely obedient to Lao Liu, is she? It seems she didn't delete it immediately after going back. I think your wife is probably quite wary of Lao Liu; she definitely knows the nature of her actions—it's not an ordinary crime. So I guess her secretly recording this video was a defensive instinct."

"But in the end, she did delete it, otherwise the police would have found out long ago."

"She's not a real professional; she probably didn't even know what purpose those recordings would serve. It's not surprising that people do some absurd things when they're nervous. After all, she's an ordinary woman; in such a dangerous situation, she didn't want to be completely led by the nose, always wanting to have a backup plan—that's a normal human reaction."

"It must have been deleted after me..." I remembered the scene of her entering the building with Lao Liu and the secretary, and then I went to find Mr. A. These two events must have happened simultaneously.

But Lao Liu and the secretary died in my house. Could it be that Wang Hui killed them and ran away?

"Impossible. Those two died in a gruesome manner. The murderer was cruel to a perverted degree. That's not something Wang Hui, a woman, could do. I know Wang Hui; she doesn't have that ability.

Or perhaps after I left, Wang Hui followed Lao Liu's instructions and left as well. Then Lao Liu and the secretary were killed in the house, which means a third person, the assassin, came, took care of them, and waited for my return. " Feng Wu's eyes began to shine.

"I understand. Lao Liu mentioned earlier that something is in your wife's hands. Obviously, this thing is very important.

He uses it as a talisman, so I think it's very likely related to those classified data. In other words, the contents of the box will be useless without that thing, and now that thing is in your wife's hands." Feng Wu's eyes began to light up.

"So so many people are looking for her!" I understood too.

"The box might still be floating outside. We don't know exactly who has it, but once we find that crucial thing in your wife's hands, we can follow the clues and find out who has the box."

Feng Wu's face finally began to show excitement, her eyes like a thief cat seeing a rotten fish.

"Quickly replay that clip and see what that place is. We need to find your wife before anyone else!"

July 8th, 3 AM.

The sky was still filled with stars, and darkness enveloped the earth. Fengwu, Lianyue, and I took turns driving on the highway.

We were practically driving non-stop, repeatedly reviewing the clips from that time, and finally identified a location—a place Wang Hui had inadvertently caught a glimpse of in a small town. Although blurry, it was eventually clear that it was a town under the jurisdiction of D County, which belongs to C City in a neighboring province.

Based on the arrival time, we could deduce that the resort was about a three-hour drive from that town, and that wasn't on the highway. In other words, it couldn't be further than C City, likely in the vicinity of D County. Old Liu had mentioned "crossing the county seat," which likely referred to D County.

A quick online search confirmed several locations.

Because D County is located in a mountainous area, agriculture is limited, and there are few underground mineral resources. In recent years, the county government has been investing heavily in developing mountain tourism resources and rural resorts. There are plenty of idle people in the surrounding cities who, instead of enjoying a life of luxury, choose to return to reminisce about past hardships. Frankly, they're like Boss You in the movie "The Dream Factory," who "dreamed of living a hard life for a few days"—there's no shortage of such idiots.

This development has been remarkably successful, and tourism in D County has immediately boomed. Wealthy people from within the province and neighboring provinces flock here to experience the grueling life of slash-and-burn agriculture. With such a precedent, all sorts of resorts and clubs have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. For example, wilderness survival clubs, hunting clubs, rock climbing clubs, orienteering clubs, and even paintball clubs have all taken root and flourished here.

We currently only know that the last clue about Wang Hui is a rural resort, but there are a total of six such resorts around D County. We don't know which one it is yet; we'll have to find out when we get there. Besides, so much time has passed, it's hard to say if she's still there.

But we all felt we weren't going in the wrong direction this time, otherwise Lao Liu wouldn't have told Wang Hui to delete the previous videos in the video—that would clearly be destroying clues. Based on what he said, we felt the key was in D County.

Because only there could we clearly see clues.

After confirming this, we didn't have time to rest and immediately drove to D County. Now it's a race against time. We're certain that Zhang Chaoping, that bastard, is also looking for Wang Hui, and the organization is also looking. Although I have the crucial portable hard drive, I've witnessed the organization's extensive reach firsthand. Given enough time, they might find D County through other channels.

I'm also worried about the police, represented by Chen Yan. But the police haven't made a move yet, which I find puzzling. It's unlikely that Chen Yan would really side with me, a criminal; no normal person would do that. So what is she thinking?

But I'm sure Zhang An hasn't received the news yet, otherwise we'd probably be chased by a large number of police officers by now. This person always acts first and thinks later; his actions are swift.

Perhaps the police have already arrived in D County, laid traps, and are waiting to take down everyone involved in this matter at once? But this is risky; they might end up losing more than they gain, with many people suffering the consequences. In today's Communist Party, with its rampant bureaucracy, are there still cadres with the courage to withstand such pressure? I don't believe it.

At least I don't believe there are such people in the A City Public Security Bureau. D County is under the jurisdiction of C City, and the two cities belong to different provinces. If the A City Public Security Bureau wants to take significant action in D County, it must coordinate with higher-ups and obtain the cooperation of the local police. This way, if it succeeds, the C City Public Security Bureau will also share the credit—a win-win situation. If it fails, the blame will fall entirely on the A City police, since they are only cooperating.

So, after thinking it over, I also think that even if the police know the situation, they are unlikely to take any major action because there isn't enough time. Even if they do take action, it will be a small-scale operation by a few individuals, so that if things go wrong, the higher-ups can easily shift the blame to the lower levels.

And who exactly has the box? The organization? Zhang Chaoping? The gang behind Zhang Chaoping? But whoever has it, it certainly can't be converted into cash yet.

The person holding the box must be desperately searching for Wang Hui's whereabouts, or rather, searching for "something" that Wang Hui possesses. If I were Lao Liu, I would definitely keep something in reserve before getting the money, to prevent the other party from betraying us, because we both know what kind of things we're doing, and we both know the other isn't a good person.

But he actually entrusted the item to Wang Hui for safekeeping. Does he trust Wang Hui that much? Or has he completely won over Wang Hui's heart, confident that my wife will do as he says?

Does that bastard have that much charm?

"Car, car!" Feng Wu seemed to be asleep beside me, but she would remind me whenever there was a car in the lane ahead. Without realizing it, I had already floored the accelerator, and the speed was over 180 km/h, almost speeding on the highway. Because the overtaking lane had been canceled, it was dangerous for me to drive this fast. Seeing me staring straight ahead, she jumped up in fright.

"Are you fucking tired of living? Slow down, slow down! I'll drive, I'll drive!"

Lian Yue had fallen asleep in the back, so I gradually slowed down and pulled over to the shoulder. Feng Wu glared at me and told me to move, so I gave up the driver's seat. Feng Wu took over and drove forward for a while, only to realize that I had somehow taken the wrong turn. She angrily berated me, but I was half-asleep and ignored her. Unfortunately, there was no way to reverse on the highway, and fearing unnecessary trouble, I had no choice but to keep driving forward, find the nearest exit, and then get back on.

But as soon as we got off at the exit, before we could even turn around, the green traffic light turned red, allowing only exits and not entry. This immediately blocked several trucks and cars waiting to enter the highway. The drivers complained and cursed.

"What's going on?" Feng Wu was also surprised by this turn of events and stared in disbelief. It was too much of a coincidence—we had just exited and were now blocked from entering. Lian Yue and I sat up, looking back in confusion.

"Go ask!" Feng Wu shoved me, and I shoved Lian Yue back.

Lian Yue got out of the car, went ahead to ask, and came back looking worried. "They said there was a car accident somewhere, and this section of the highway is temporarily closed."

"Damn it!" Feng Wu slammed her hand on the steering wheel angrily. "It's all your fault, you idiot, for taking the wrong road! Now look what's happened! We can't even get on the highway, and who knows how to get to the rest of the road?! Who knows how much time we'll waste? We don't even know where we are! It's the middle of the night, and it's hard to find someone to ask for directions."

Her scolding woke me up completely, and I just peeked out the window.

"If all else fails, ask those drivers how to get to the next highway exit. Their license plates aren't from X province anymore, so we're probably already in Y province."

"They don't have Y province plates! How do you know we're here?! If you're going to ask, why aren't you getting out?! Are you just sitting here doing nothing?! Do you want me to kick you out?!" She started pushing and shoving me around.

Feng Wu was yelling at me, and I couldn't sit still in the car anymore, so I quickly got out. There was a sign above the highway exit: Baimadian Highway Exit. I got there and asked the highway patrol officer. He said we were indeed in Y province, but still far from our destination, C city, D county. Even the officer said I'd taken the wrong road. I asked them for directions, but they didn't know either.

What to do? After explaining the situation, Feng Wu thought it best not to drive around in the middle of the night. Even though it was the suburbs, it wasn't safe for a car from out of town to drive around recklessly. Who knows what the road conditions are like here? At least in City A, there are local regulations prohibiting out-of-town vehicles from entering the city at certain times, causing countless trouble for newcomers. Moreover, traffic signs are hard to see at night, and it's easy to get caught if there are signs for no-entry, no-turning, or one-way streets with fines.

We're trying to avoid the police as much as possible because my ID and driver's license are fake. I don't know about Fengwu and Lianyue, but I guess they're in the same situation.

So, with no other choice, we have to find a place to rest for the night. Lianyue and I are really exhausted; we haven't slept for hours. If I hadn't had a moment of distraction, I wouldn't have taken the wrong turn.

But where to sleep? Sleeping in the car on the side of the road is definitely not an option; the space is cramped, and if something happens, there won't be enough time to escape. Besides, a lone out-of-town car parked on the side of the road in the suburbs is likely to attract unwanted attention and cause unnecessary trouble. This is the suburbs; the police force is weak, and the security situation is definitely much worse than in the city.

"Let's find a gas station... We'll probably have to drive much further than planned, and I don't know if the gas we filled up will be enough."

Feng Wu finally sighed and accepted reality. She was usually a calm and strong woman, with a cold, metallic exterior, rarely revealing her inner emotions. This was the first time I'd seen her so furious and abusive towards me.

There should be gas stations near highway exits in the suburbs, and surely there are hotels nearby too. Let's keep looking .

After driving a few dozen meters, we saw a Ford Transit parked on the side of the road,

and two men seemed to be urinating there. "Let's go ask them." Feng Wu pulled the car over, and I got out. Upon closer inspection, it was quite a coincidence—the license plate on the Transit was from D County! The two men, seeing our car approaching, seemed wary, unsure of our purpose.

"Excuse me, sir, but could you tell me if there's a gas station nearby?"

Lian Yue got out and asked. Women, especially beautiful women, have a natural advantage when dealing with men. The two men visibly relaxed when they saw a pretty woman get out.

"Oh, just keep going straight, about four or five hundred meters ahead, then turn and you'll see it."

"Thank you. Could you please tell me if there's a hotel near the gas station?"

"Yes, are you looking for a hotel?" One of the men looked at our license plate. "Are you from out of town?"

"Oh, we're from City A. Are you from County D?"

"Yes, what's up?"

"Great! That's exactly where we're headed. Could you tell me how to get there from here?" Women are women, naturally prone to evoking sympathy. It was clear the two men were eager to help.

"To County D? How did you end up here? You've taken the wrong road." "A huge wrong road."

The other man shook his head repeatedly.

"Ah, we were supposed to take the highway, but we didn't check the road signs. By the time we realized we were on the wrong road, we couldn't turn back. And then the highway was closed again right after we got off. We're not familiar with this area."

"You've never been here before?"

"First time."

"To get to D County, you have to go south, take the expressway, then National Highway 310, and then..." The driver of the Quan Shun gave Lian Yue a long explanation, leaving her completely bewildered. Feng Wu and I got out of the car, holding a map and asking the two drivers to point things out for her. She was a former special agent; once she understood the map, she could handle it. (
Chapter 14, February 23rd)

The two drivers, seeing two beautiful women, became even more enthusiastic. However, they couldn't read the map, only verbally explaining the directions, but they couldn't point anything on the map. Their explanations were completely incoherent.

I was equally confused, and Feng Wu's face began to show signs of impatience.

"Why don't we find a gas station first, find a place to sleep, and talk again when it gets light?" Lian Yue, seeing he couldn't get any answers, didn't want to waste time.

"Hey, what are you going to D County for?" one of the men asked hastily when he saw we were about to leave.

"Huh? What's wrong? Is something the matter?" I turned to look at him.

"Nothing, no. I just meant if you're not in a hurry, we can go together. We're going out of town on business and need to get back to D County. If you're not in a rush, we can go together tomorrow."

"That would be too much trouble for you."

"No problem at all. Drivers are always on the road; making more friends means more opportunities." The driver was very generous.

I looked at Feng Wu, but she didn't look at me. I thought to myself that since we weren't going anywhere tonight, nothing much would happen. He said, "Then thank you for your help. We...we're going on vacation anyway. Let's travel together tomorrow. Thanks."

The two men got into the Ford Transit, started the engine, and we followed them for a while. Sure enough, we saw a gas station around a bend ahead. From a distance, several young women from the gas station ran over.

"Do you have 97 octane?"

"No." "

What about 95 octane?"

"That's all gone too."

"Then let's fill up with 93." Feng Wu got out of the car and took out a large plastic bucket from the trunk, buying a can of gasoline as a backup. I put the full can of gas into the trunk, and then I saw the Ford Transit drive into a small courtyard next to the gas station. Next to the gate was a five-story building with a sign that read "Minsheng Hotel," which looked like a guesthouse belonging to some organization, probably contracted out to a private individual.

The two men parked the car and came over.

"Just park in there, there are people watching over it at night. We stay here often, we know it well. You haven't eaten yet, have you? There's a restaurant downstairs that's open all night, it's quite affordable. Would you like to grab a bite to eat first?"

"Oh, thank you. We're not eating."

"Okay, then let's go get something to eat first. Here's my phone number." The driver handed over a business card. Then the two men walked across the street to a roadside restaurant with lights on.

After filling up the car with gas, we also drove into the small courtyard.

We went to the hotel on the first floor to find a room. We originally wanted two rooms, but Fengwu insisted on one. The owner gave me a somewhat ambiguous and envious look. After paying and getting the key, we went upstairs. The rooms were basic and expensive, but clean enough. Fengwu checked the lock and looked around before lying down on the bed.

"Luckily we met these two drivers, they were also going to D County. Looks like we're still lucky,"

Lian Yue said, sitting on the bed. It was a sweltering summer night, and the room was very hot. Don't expect air conditioning; the overhead fan looked old, making a strange buzzing sound, and the blades were covered in a layer of black dust and grime.

Fengwu didn't respond, and I didn't say anything either, creating an awkward atmosphere. Lian Yue wisely kept quiet.

I took out a bottle of water, took a sip, and tossed it to Lian Yue. Lian Yue drank a couple of sips and then handed it to Fengwu. Fengwu didn't take it, so I turned off the light.

Although it was hot, everyone was exhausted, and I quickly fell asleep.

I don't know how much time passed before I was woken up by the urge to urinate. I groggily got up and touched myself, finding myself covered in sweat. There was no toilet in the room, so I had to go look in the hallway outside. Looking around,

I thought the door at the end might be the toilet, so I headed towards it. Just as I reached it, the door opened, and a head popped out.

It was the driver! He was startled when he saw me, then smiled and said, "Going to the toilet?"

"Ah, no problem, you guys go ahead," I thought to myself, "What bad luck, even going to the toilet requires queuing." Then the man said, "No problem, we're done, you can come now." After saying that, another man and the hotel owner also came out, and the three of them hurried downstairs.

I stared at their backs for a moment, then slowly pushed open the toilet door and peeked inside.

There was nothing there, just a dirty, foul smell.

I quickly finished urinating and returned to my room. As soon as I entered, I found Feng Wu had gotten up sometime earlier. Seeing me, she asked, "Who was that outside?"

"It was those two drivers and the boss. I felt something was off about them." Having been through so much, I was still quite wary. The two men didn't live on this floor, yet they came here to use the restroom. Even if their restroom wasn't working, why did the boss follow them? Three grown men crammed into that small restroom—were they having sex? Were they talking about something shady?

"Damn, is this some kind of shady place?" I suddenly felt uneasy; my drowsiness vanished.

"Those three are definitely suspicious. Could they be after us? There are three of us out-of-towners and two women, and we got lost in the middle of the night. Are they planning something?" The more I thought about it, the more serious it seemed.

Feng Wu's expression wasn't tense, but her eyes kept darting around.

"What should we do? We can't call the police, let's just leave." Since we know something's wrong here, leaving quickly is the wise choice. We need to keep a low profile and stay away from trouble.

"Why are you so nervous? They said they're quite familiar with the owner here. Can't they have some private matters between them? I think you're overreacting." Feng Wu's nonchalant attitude surprised me. She's usually the most alert among us, yet she's so careless now.

"Stop overthinking, go to sleep." Feng Wu said, lying down again.

I reluctantly lay down, but couldn't fall asleep.

About an hour later, I heard someone tiptoeing upstairs. I sat up abruptly, about to turn around and call Feng Wu, but she also sat up immediately, gesturing for me to be quiet. Only Lian Yue was truly asleep.

We reached the door.

The footsteps weren't just one person; they stopped in front of our door. Then, through the light filtering through the crack in the door, we could see the shadows of several feet. Suddenly, a small hole appeared in the door, and light shone through. A thin tube was inserted, and the smell of chloroquine filled my nostrils.

"Anesthesia!" I realized instantly; it really was aimed at us.

Feng Wu covered her mouth and nose with something and gave me a piece. After I covered my mouth, I felt the dizziness begin to lessen. It turned out she was prepared. After another ten minutes or so, probably when the smell in the room had dissipated, someone quietly took a key and opened the door.

The door opened, and three figures stood in the doorway.

"It's alright now, all three of them are fast asleep."

After the three entered, one of them started rummaging through our luggage, while the other two rushed towards me first. I guess I was the only man among the three, and they felt I posed the greatest threat. Once they got rid of me, even if the other two women woke up, they would be at their mercy.

"Damn, this kid's living the high life, two women sleeping with him."

"These two women are definitely sluts, they're just naturally sexy, otherwise they wouldn't be fighting over this guy."

"Seriously, these two women are pretty hot. They're just as good-looking as the one we sent over. We're lucky to have some women like them, even the most beautiful prostitutes aren't this attractive. We didn't get to sleep with that woman last time, so let's just have a good fuck with these two sluts to release our pent-up desire."

"What if we wake them up?"

"What are you afraid of? If you gag them, can they even make a sound? I think just gagging the man will suffice. Those two women wouldn't dare to scream. Once the knife is flashed, they'd obediently do whatever she wants. When the man wakes up, we'll fuck those two women right in front of him, preferably making them have multiple orgasms so that the man will be driven to his death with rage. That would be truly satisfying. Today, I'm going to ejaculate inside her ass. I picked this one; she looks the wildest, and it'll be the most enjoyable to fuck her in bed." The man pointed at Feng Wu.

"What will happen to these three then? Are we going to hand

them over to Lao He?" "Idiot, why would we hand them over to him? Are we going to spit out the meat that's already in our mouths?

We won't get anything out of it. He'll pocket all the profits, and we've been running errands for him all this time? Can't we get a little for ourselves? We've worked for him for so long, don't you know what kind of person he is? He treats us like freeloaders, never paying us a penny more. How can you be so clueless? Without his men, he's nothing. We share the hardships, but he gets all the profits. What kind of logic is that?"

"What if Lao He finds out… his rules are to chop off hands…"

"Chop off his ass! He doesn't know anything about it. Why should he chop us off? It's the middle of the night, nobody's watching. Who the hell would know? Besides, these two women are so attractive, you might never meet another one in your life. If we don't take this opportunity to make our money, we'll regret it later."

"I'm just worried about Lao He finding out…"

"Idiot, just lock them in the cellar, who would know? Their car's not bad either, a Honda, we can sell it for a hundred thousand or so, split it between us, how great is that? Anyway, I'm not planning to sell this woman easily. I'll take her home and work her for a year or two first, then sell her when she's loosened up. Another sum of money.

This is a good opportunity."

"You have connections?" "

Of course, I'm always looking. I know a few people, they told me to tell them if I find any good stuff. They can't get the price down from Old He, they haven't wanted to buy women from him for a long time."

"Okay, whatever you say. I want this woman. Damn, women in big cities are so beautiful, those sluts in our village are just disgusting."

"Alright, tie this guy up first. If it doesn't work, we'll bury him later."

The two men said, taking out ropes. One grabbed my hand to tie me up, but I, lying on the bed, felt I'd done my act. I suddenly opened my eyes, grabbed one of their wrists and pulled him down, while my other hand gripped his neck. I flipped him over and threw him from one end of the bed to the other, making a thud on the floor.

It all happened so suddenly that none of the three expected me, who should have been unconscious, to be awake. Before the other one could react, Feng Wu leaped off the bed and delivered a karate chop to the shop owner's neck. He collapsed to the floor like a heavy sack of potatoes, as if struck by an axe.

The man and I rolled off the bed and rolled on the floor. I twisted his arm and punched him twice in the ribs, instantly draining his strength. Then, I kneed him in the lower back, making him docile.

Only then did the third man react, pulling a switchblade from his pocket and preparing to stab me.

Seeing the danger, he turned to flee. But Feng Wu was much faster, blocking the doorway in two strides. With her left hand, she grabbed his knife-wielding hand and yanked him, while her right elbow slammed into his chin, knocking him to the ground and knocking him unconscious.

The man pinned down screamed, but then fell silent as the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his mouth.

"See what this is? Nod if you see clearly."

The cold, heavy texture made the man realize the woman opposite him held a real weapon. He was terrified, tears and snot streaming down his face, drool dripping from his mouth and neck, and he hurriedly nodded.

"You're courting death, trying to take advantage of me."

The man's eyes were filled with fear; the woman before him no longer aroused any sexual desire, and he found her even more terrifying than a she-devil.

The lights in the room were turned on, and we saw three men kneeling on the floor. Lian Yue was also awakened at this moment; she had inhaled the most chloroform and was therefore sleeping the deepest. When she woke up, she was startled, and when she realized what was happening, her face turned pale with fright.

The three men were bewildered; they didn't seem to be policemen, but they had guns and knives, and were well-trained, appearing ruthless. They wondered if they had encountered a notorious gang of thieves.

"Big sister, big brother, we're all from the same gang, we didn't recognize your power. Please forgive us!

We'll never do it again!"

The older shop owner was the first to stammer and beg for mercy.

Then the two drivers also frantically kowtowed, completely forgetting their earlier threats to rape Feng Wu and her companions.

Lian Yue didn't know what to say, but Feng Wu kicked one of them hard in the face, sending him sprawling backward, his mouth full of blood. The other two didn't dare dodge either, each getting a kick to the face.

Just as they managed to straighten up, they were kicked again. Feng Wu didn't say a word, treating it like a game, kicking whoever got up hard in the face, knocking them down again, as if she didn't want them to get up. Finally, she simply stood up and started kicking and stomping on them, stomping them until they were lying on the ground, unable to get up, just panting.

"Who sent you?" Feng Wu grabbed one of them by the collar.

"I...we...don't know..." The guy's face was covered in bloody footprints, his nose was bleeding, and he was dizzy and didn't understand what Feng Wu meant.

Feng Wu didn't speak, but swung her arm and smashed a gun butt into his face. The gun butt was metal, sharp and angular, and this blow tore a large chunk of his skin open, knocking out two teeth. His entire face swelled up and deformed, and he lay on his back groaning, his mouth full of blood and foam, a horrifying sight, his face a purplish-black hematoma.

That probably shattered his jaw.

Then she grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the ground repeatedly. When she let go, there was blood everywhere, a row of broken teeth, and his nose was completely collapsed. His whole face was unrecognizable, and he was unconscious.

The other two men were terrified and paralyzed. They had never seen anyone beat someone so brutally; this woman was practically a bandit. She killed without blinking an eye. The other driver, seeing his companion's fate, immediately wet himself.

"Who sent you?" Feng Wu grabbed the other one.

"Grandma, Grandma, spare us! Nobody sent us! We're just a few human traffickers, we don't know anything!" The driver cried out in fear.

Of course, he was also shot with the butt of a gun, which sent him sprawling against the wall, his mouth full of broken teeth and blood.

"How many people live on this floor?" Feng Wu turned to the owner. "Just you two, really, just you two." The owner was trembling uncontrollably. He thought he was getting a good deal, but instead, he'd found a monster, and a female one at that. "Grandma, you're my dear grandma! We really didn't know you were involved in the underworld. Otherwise, we wouldn't have dared to do this even if we had a hundred lives. It was these two who came up with the idea. I didn't mean any disrespect. I just trusted them too easily..."

"Alright!" I came over from the side. "Tell me about your business. Is your shop a black market? Are these two human traffickers? You've probably swindled a lot of people from your shop."

"I...I...this...no, no..." The owner stammered, all he could do was kowtow.

Feng Wu sneered and grabbed the driver. "Explain yourself clearly, and maybe I'll consider letting you live. Otherwise, I'll chop you into eight pieces and throw you into the wilderness to feed the dogs." Her eyes really looked like those of a deranged dismemberment maniac.

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...

These two had just delivered one to Lao He from D County. On their way back, they ran into us. Seeing how pretty Feng Wu and Lian Yue were, they hatched a scheme to lure us into this shop and kill us. Actually, the shop owner was one of them. I saw them in the restroom earlier; they were discussing when to strike.

At this point, the two started kowtowing and begging for mercy, weeping and wailing. It seemed they'd be willing to eat shit if they weren't killed.

"Fuck your mother! Of all the things you can sell, why do you have to sell your own kind? Aren't you even human?"

Speaking of criminals, I can say that the most detestable are human traffickers. Although I'm no saint myself, these people, as human beings, selling their own kind is completely inhuman.

"Alright, let's not cause any more trouble. Let's use chloroform to put them to sleep for a day, and then we should leave."

Feng Wu started searching the clothes of these people. Although she spared their lives, she couldn't let them get away with it. She

took all their money.

"Take me downstairs and give me all your money." Feng Wu's tone was murderous. The shopkeeper's legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up and could only barely walk out by holding onto the wall. As for me, I took their belongings, such as cell phones, wallets, car keys, etc. I took everything I could.

"Hmm?" During my search, I found two or three cell phones and pagers on the one who had been knocked unconscious.

One of them looked quite familiar.

"This is...?"

I picked it up and examined it closely. It was a Motorola model, with a noticeable scratch on the lower left corner. Looking at the battery cover on the back, the small Coffee Cat sticker was still there, and the phone tassel was exactly the same as I remembered.

I turned it on and checked the contents, immediately bringing up the contacts.

It was full of familiar names, even mine, all listed, not one missing, in the same position.

"You son of a bitch, where did you get this phone?! Tell me, or I'll gouge your eyes out!"

I suddenly became like a furious lion, grabbing the kid by the neck and lifting him off the ground.

The kid's face was already swollen, and my grip made his eyes roll back.

Lian Yue, standing beside me, was startled, wondering what had gotten into me. She quickly grabbed my arm:

"Stop pinching him! You'll kill him if you keep pinching him! How can he talk while you're choking him?!"

Her shout reminded me, and I let go. The boy slumped to the ground, coughing and panting, leaving a bloody stain on the sheets.

Luckily, I'd taken the wrong road and run into these two bastards today; otherwise, even if I went all the way to D County, I wouldn't find Wang Hui for a month. My eyes were red as I stared intently at him. The boy was terrified and didn't know what to do, just trembling and saying repeatedly, "Grandpa, Grandpa, spare me... Grandpa, spare me..."

"Speak! Where did this phone come from?!"

"I...I...I..." The boy seemed a little delirious, opening his mouth but unable to speak. Lian Yue came over and asked in a low voice, "Where did this phone come from? Tell me quickly, or he'll really beat you to death."

He took the phone with trembling hands, examined it carefully, and then looked up at me. He seemed to realize something and immediately knelt on the ground, desperately kowtowing to me.

"I deserve to die, I deserve to die! Grandpa, spare me! This, this is that woman's phone!"

"Which woman? You dare touch her? Did you kidnap her too?" I was truly enraged; the power of my anger made me want to crush this human trafficker on the spot. Even if he had a body of steel, I could smash him to pieces. A shipment from D County! D County! How could I not have thought of that?! If it's really as I suspected, even tearing him to pieces wouldn't quell my hatred.

"It's that woman we just sent to Lao He's place, she...she...we don't know..."

"You just sent her today?!"

"Ah, we...we just got back, Lao He just took her away. Grandpa...Grandpa, this has nothing to do with us, Lao He took a liking to this woman himself, he told us to do something, we couldn't do anything about it. That woman is from out of town, she stayed alone in that resort for more than ten days, didn't come out to play, didn't seem like a tourist, seemed to be hiding and waiting for someone. Lao He thinks she must be carrying something on her back and came out to lay low, even if we touch her, she won't dare to call the police..."

"Shut your mother's nonsense!" I slapped him to the ground, "Get up, take me to find Lao He!"

At this moment, Wang Hui returned with the boss, and seeing my posture, asked, "What's wrong?"

"We found Wang Hui, she's now in the hands of that human trafficker Lao He. The person these two bastards just sent over is Wang Hui!"

"How do you know?"

"This phone." I held the phone in front of her, my face red with anger.

"This is Wang Hui's phone!"

Chapter 15.

July 8th, 6:30 AM, a township under D County.

Summer days are early, and the night was completely over. Many people were already walking on the streets. I drove slowly forward, looking at the surrounding buildings.

A typical Chinese township, few buildings were higher than four stories. The streets were lined with shops built by farmers themselves, various small shops, though some weren't open yet. Some vendors had gotten up early and set up stalls selling daily necessities. Although it lacked the modern feel of a city, it had a simple, rustic charm.

"Where?" Feng Wu asked from behind.

The two men were beaten like pigs, their faces swollen and covered in bruises. Their hands were tied behind their backs, and they huddled next to Feng Wu. They stammered, "It's just ahead, go in through...that entrance ahead."

Ahead seemed to be the entrance to a market, sandwiched between two buildings. It looked like a farmers' market. There were rows of cement platforms and makeshift sheds. The ground was unkempt, littered with trash and debris. A wall of storefronts enclosed the entire market. Only a few stalls had people setting up their wares.

Feng Wu got out of the car first and walked around from the side, probably to check the layout and see if there was a back entrance or something.

I drove in and asked, "Where's Lao He? How do we find him?"

"Uh... I don't know, he might not be here right now..."

I stopped the car, turned around, and gave the guy a hard whack on the head. "Don't try anything funny, or I'll rip your mouth open. Tell me, where's Lao He?"

"We, we usually drive there. Look, that gate is closed now. We came too early, maybe no one's inside."

"You're talking nonsense! You deliver people to him at night? Nobody's here now?" I looked around; it seemed to be an alley, leading somewhere in a corner of the market. But there was an iron gate at the alley entrance, tightly shut.

I drove over, got out to check, and saw that the iron gate was bolted from the inside, meaning someone was inside.

"You know the people inside, right? Tell them to open the gate!"

"They won't open it. That's Old He's rule. They only open the gate when they need to call ahead to bring someone in. Normally, they don't allow just anyone to come."

"Stop talking nonsense! You'd better tell the people inside to open the gate, or I'll kill you." A gleaming dagger was pressed against one of the men's neck. I said to the other, "You go and tell them to open the gate, or I'll stab him to death!"

The guy was trembling with fear, desperately begging me to have mercy and tell his accomplice to go and call the gate. The other man had no choice but to get out of the car, look around, and slowly walk to the gate. I knocked hard, and after a long time, I heard someone approaching from inside.

"Who is it?" The voice was wary, with a regional accent.

"It's me, Zhao Lin. Open the door." The guy called Zhao Lin had his mouth smashed and his face swollen, barely managing to speak clearly. But his voice was still a little muffled.

"Zhao Lin, what are you doing here?" The door didn't open.

"I forgot something here when I came to deliver goods. Open the door so I can go in and look for it."

"Forgot what?"

"I think I dropped my motorcycle keys here."

The person inside said, "Wait a minute." Then he left, and came back a while later to open the door. "Hurry up and look! The boss will be back soon..." Before he could finish speaking, the door had only opened a crack when I slammed it open and forced my way in.

Behind the door was a rather sturdy, short man. He was startled when someone suddenly barged in, jumped back, and then, realizing something was wrong, desperately tried to push me out. Half my body was already squeezed in, and I desperately pushed through the door while yelling, "Don't move, police!" I stomped my foot hard forward, landing squarely on the guy's thigh.

Perhaps feeling guilty, the guy's hand went limp when he heard it was a policeman. His pushing weakened, and I kicked him in the thigh, causing him to stumble and almost fall. I seized the opportunity to break down the door. He seemed to have lost the will to resist and turned to run.

"Stop, you son of a bitch!" I cursed as I chased after him. The guy dashed into the alley for his life, and I, in my panic, didn't slow down and followed. Just as I rounded the corner, I saw a figure flash by, and something came hurtling towards me. I was rushing too fast and couldn't dodge in time. I could only desperately dodge, raising my arm to block, but I didn't block it completely. The muscles in my arm were scraped painfully, and I took a heavy blow to my left cheek.

The blow sent me sprawling backward, my left cheek throbbing with pain, making it seem like I could barely see.

I struggled to get up, only to be kicked in the right ribs. Then, the butt of the gun that had attacked me earlier began to pound on my head indiscriminately. I struggled desperately, rolling around with my head in my hands, until finally, a dark gun barrel was pointed directly at my head.

I saw clearly that the gunman was a burly man in his forties, with a short, shaved head, a tense and ferocious expression, and a murderous glint in his eyes. In his hand was a five-shot rifle, the kind commonly seen in the underworld, with its barrel sawed off.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!" the burly man shouted, holding the gun to me and gesturing for the others to go outside and see what was happening.

"Boss, he said he's a cop..." the short man who answered the door said tremblingly. The burly man sneered, "Bullshit, if he were a cop, would he only send a few people? He would have surrounded this place by now. Would a cop not have guns? I saw it clearly just now, only this one car came, there was no one else around. What exactly are you doing here?"

A commotion erupted outside the door, then quickly subsided. Our car pulled in, and Lian Yue was also grabbed, dragged out of the car, his face streaked with tears.

"Which one of you is Lao He?" I asked, one eye closed, because it seemed swollen, and my left eye felt like it wouldn't open.

"What exactly are you doing here? I know you're not a cop, what do you want with Lao He?" Lian Yue and I were led to an empty house, where several dirty bamboo mats were laid out on the floor.

"Which one of you is Lao He? Is it you?" The shorter man who had called the burly man with the gun "boss" must be him.

"Who are you?" The burly man slung a five-shot rifle over his shoulder, looking at me with ill intent. Judging from his eyes, this man was definitely a ruthless character; this guy was the head of a human trafficking gang. Just then, someone came over and whispered a few words in his ear. The burly man laughed.

"So, he's here to find a woman." The expressions on the faces of the others softened. These guys were in this business for a long time; they were bound to encounter families of trafficked people coming to their door. They were probably experienced.

At that moment, the door opened, and a young man walked in. He looked to be no more than thirty years old, with a fair complexion, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and neatly combed hair. He wore a white shirt and a black suit, looking sharp and exuding the air of a white-collar elite.

"Boss, this kid's here to find someone. The woman delivered last night… this morning is supposedly his wife."

"How did he find us here?"

"He said he bumped into us two delivery drivers last night, and he recognized us…" the burly man briefly explained, and the young man nodded at me. I was somewhat surprised. I had originally imagined that the leader of these thugs would be a burly man with a fierce face, otherwise how could he control them? I never expected him to be such a refined young man.

"You're Lao He?"

"Nice to meet you, I am Lao He." Lao He smiled and squatted down, saying, "You're quite capable, managing to find your way here. Not simple, this is the first time I've met someone like you. I heard you were looking for me?"

"Release my wife, and we'll call it even. Otherwise..." I stared, feeling the veins in my neck tighten.

"Otherwise what? Call the police to arrest me? You're barely able to protect yourself now, how can you call the police?" Lao He was still smiling.

"I called the police before I came!"

"Really? But I don't believe it. Otherwise, the police would never have let an innocent citizen like you come here alone to die. Believe me, I can kill you right here and bury you somewhere, and no one will know. There are plenty of barren mountains in the suburbs. Burying a person or two is a piece of cake. Don't you believe me? We people in this line of work have long since thrown our conscience aside. I can't let this market I've worked so hard to build go to waste because of you." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and two people came over from behind and put a wire around my neck.

"Don't think I came alone. Even if you kill me, you won't get away with it. I can find this place, and my people can find it too." I wondered why Feng Wu hadn't appeared yet.

"Oh, I heard. You have a girlfriend who's pretty good at fighting. Where is she?" Old He chuckled. "Some clients like to train these wild horses. Once I've trained her to be obedient, a beautiful female slave who's both strong and resilient, someone will definitely be willing to pay a high price."

"Hmph, she went back to call for reinforcements."

"Don't pretend. If you could call reinforcements, you wouldn't have come here with just a few people. Whatever, she'll definitely show up again. No matter how strong she is, surely all these men here can handle her?" Old He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and leisurely exhaled a smoke ring.

"Your accent doesn't sound local. Are you from City A?"

"So what if I am?"

"Fine, you've got guts. You managed to track me all the way here. If only the police had your skills. How did you find your way here?"

"That's none of your business. You'd better release her now, or you'll regret it."

"Hmph, don't be so stubborn. Your wife's been hiding alone in that resort for over a week. It's not tourist season; nobody stays here for that long. I bet something happened at home. Is your wife hiding from something? And she's all alone, running off to this place by herself..."

At this point, Old He suddenly slapped his thigh as if he'd just realized something: "Damn, could it be your wife is hiding from you? Otherwise, why would you be so worried about her and not be with her?"

"Where's my wife?"

"Of course your wife is in my hands, but why should I give her to you? She's quite sexy; I imagine it would be great to have her in bed. You don't have the guts to call the police, and with your wife being so secretive, it must be something shady."

"Don't guess. We're not doing anything shady. But if things get out of hand, you'll probably all be in big trouble. The police won't let you off the hook, and neither will the relatives and friends of the people you trafficked."

"Oh, I was just guessing. So you knew your wife's whereabouts beforehand? Can you tell me exactly where she lives? You don't even know how to get to D County, yet you dare say you knew her whereabouts beforehand? I get it, there really is something shady going on between you two."

"Stop talking nonsense, one word: are you going to release her or not?"

"So what if I don't? You're an outsider. As the saying goes, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. Even if you're from the underworld, I can make you die here."

Old He is a very perceptive man, very good at judging people, and also very intelligent—a difficult character to deal with. I was anxious. Now I could only rely on Feng Wu. I wondered where she had run off to?

"Your wife is quite pretty. And who are these two women who came with you? Are they your mistresses?" Old He smiled with interest. "Alright, enough of that. I can tell you're involved in the underworld, so I don't want to push things too far. I'm a businessman, and your wife is my commodity. If you're willing, pay up. A piece of hers is 100,000 yuan a month. Pay up and I'll release her." "

Money's no problem. First, bring my wife here. I want to see if she's hurt."

"Okay." With that, Old He waved his hand, and someone came up and taped my mouth shut. A black hood was put over my head, and I was dragged up from the ground, dragged forward, completely blindfolded.

I don't know where we ended up, but then I heard a door open. Then I was forced to sit on the ground by my shoulders.

"What are you doing…" I heard a terrified woman's voice. I knew that voice all too well. My heart pounded, but my mouth was gagged, and I couldn't make a sound. I didn't know if Wang Hui had seen me; I didn't know if she could recognize me based on my build.

"What am I doing? I'll fuck you. Listen to me, I've seen plenty of sluts like you. Don't pretend to be chaste in front of me.

Tell me, were you secretly hiding in Mingyang Manor, cheating on your husband with another man? Tell me."

"I...no..." Wang Hui's voice was trembling with fear and tears. Before she could finish, a sharp slap rang out.

"Don't try to fool me. Tell me, wasn't it? If you lie, I'll have my brothers outside gang rape you and then bury you alive!" Old He's voice was fierce and cold, with a hint of smugness. I knew he was deliberately saying this to me, to humiliate me, but I couldn't see him now and didn't know how Wang Hui was doing.

"Yes, yes, I was on a date with a man..." Wang Hui clearly understood Old He's meaning, and probably to avoid being beaten again, she had no choice but to go along with him.

“You slutty whore, how many lovers do you have?”

“I…”

“Speak!” Old He roared again. Wang Hui screamed in fright, crying out, “I have three…three.”

“Three? Damn, you really are a slut.” Old He’s voice was quite surprised. “Is it that one man can’t satisfy you, and you need three men to fuck you at the same time to make you feel good? Is that it?”

“Yes, I like men to fuck me, otherwise I can’t be satisfied.”

“You’re really a slut. So, is your husband not satisfying you? You especially like to cuckold him.”

“…Yes…”

“Yes what yes? What yes?”

“I like to cuckold my husband…” Wang Hui’s voice trembled.

“Hehehe, hahahaha…” Old He laughed triumphantly. He seemed to be mocking me. Wang Hui probably didn’t recognize me. Even if she did, she couldn’t disobey Old He’s orders under these circumstances.

“Do you know who this person is?” Old He was probably pointing at me.

“I don’t…know…” Wang Hui couldn’t even speak properly. She probably didn’t even dare to look me in the eye.

“This guy’s here looking for someone. I got his wife. So he came here. It’s no use. I have so many people here, with knives and guns. Who am I afraid of? This place is under my control. All that stuff from the government and the police is useless. I’ll kill him in a bit, then take the car out and set it on fire somewhere. Not even ashes will be left.”

Wang Hui cried out in fear.

“Don’t worry, you’re my cash cow. As long as you listen to me, I won’t hurt you. Understand?”

“Please…please…”

“Okay, I understand. Now, treat me like your lover, seduce me, satisfy me. Say you want to eat my semen, say you want me to fuck your ass.”

“I…I want to eat your semen, I want you to fuck my ass.” Wang Hui’s voice was still filled with terror.

“You have no professionalism at all. Be more lewd.”

Wang Hui couldn’t get into character at all. She was too scared to be lewd. Old He made her repeat it several times, but it still didn’t satisfy him.

"Honestly, someone like you would have been beaten up by the customers long ago if you went to sell your body. Forget it, lick it. Lick it until you beg me to fuck your cunt, say you're so wet you want a man to fuck you." Old He's voice was dejected, but when I heard him say that he actually wanted to rape Wang Hui in front of me, I suddenly understood. What he said earlier was all a lie; he never intended to get the money to ransom her.

Perhaps he just wanted to see if he could extort more money from me. Whether he could get her or not, he definitely wouldn't release her; perhaps he never intended for us to leave alive.

Anger surged to my head; I felt like my brain was about to explode from boiling blood.

I desperately tried to stand up, but I was held down tightly. Later, they simply tied me to something so I couldn't break free. Then I heard a series of sticky sucking sounds, clearly someone was sucking on something. Then Old He's comfortable groans made my chest feel tight.

"Oh...so good, your oral skills are pretty good, you really are an experienced, slutty married woman. Lick my balls with the tip of your tongue, oh...yes...that's it...oh...so good..." "Ugh...ugh..." This was the sound Wang Hui made, her mouth was blocked and she couldn't breathe.

"It's fucking good, did you practice giving oral sex to your lovers all day long? Hey, by the way, have you ever given your husband oral sex? Hmm?"

"Oh...no."

"What a slut, giving oral sex to your lovers but not your husband, your husband will be so jealous if he finds out."

Another licking sound came.

"Is my dick big?" Old He's smug voice.

"Big..."

"Is it bigger than your husband's?"

"Big..." "

How much bigger?" "

A lot bigger..."

Old He laughed, laughing as if he was very happy. At this moment, I could only pant, I knew that getting angry was useless, I could only suppress my anger in my heart. I swore that if I had the chance, I would definitely tear this wicked bastard to pieces with my own hands.

"So, do you want me to fuck your cunt with this big cock?"

"Yes..."

"Want what? Say it more slutty."

"...I want your big cock to fuck my cunt..." Wang Hui's voice was filled with helplessness and fear, yet she forced a seductive, wanton tone.

"Okay, since you're so slutty, I'll reluctantly satisfy you."

A rustling sound followed, and Wang Hui gasped softly, asking, "What's this?"

“Let’s do something exciting, you’ll see in a minute. Eat this.”

I didn’t know what Lao He gave Wang Hui, but I heard the sound of a cup being put down and water being drunk.

“You’ll see how good it is in a minute.” Lao He’s voice came closer, clearly he was right in front of me.

“I’ll give you a good show later, I knew you never intended to pay the ransom, right? We’re on the same page, I didn’t intend to release her either. I’ll bring your woman over later, and we’ll have a threesome for you. I’ll fill your wife’s cunt with my sperm, so you’ll die wearing the green hat I gave you.”

Lao He’s voice was low, but I heard it clearly.

Wang Hui’s moans became more rapid, and there were occasional lewd laughs from Lao He. I sat on the ground helplessly.

Suddenly, the hood was taken off. I blinked twice. It was Lao He who took it off. The room was larger than the previous one, and the lights were bright. Old He held Lian Yue's arm, who was completely naked and bound behind her back, in a style resembling SM's turtle shell bondage, a rope digging into her genitals. Her face was flushed and sweaty, a red rope around her mouth, and she was whimpering. Perhaps her mouth was sore, saliva was dripping down her chin.

On the opposite bed, a naked, fair-skinned woman's body was writhing.

Right before my eyes, my eyes almost stopped.

Finally… I found you! When I started looking for you, I never imagined we would meet like this.

Wang Hui was blindfolded with a black ribbon, her slightly parted red lips emitting rapid breaths, her legs tightly pressed together, twisting and turning, her hands caressing her body, kneading her breasts, her body glistening with sweat, clearly in heat. The food Old He had given her earlier was probably poisoned.

I wanted to shout, but my mouth was taped shut. Wang Hui probably couldn't see me, continuing to writhe and moan on the bed.

“Look, your wife is so thirsty, begging me to fuck her cunt. I’m always happy to help, I can’t refuse. Speaking of which, who told you, as her husband, to be unable to satisfy your woman? You’ve forced her to seek help from other men. You should take this opportunity to reflect on yourself.”

I glared at him, and I believe that if looks had heat, I would have burned him to ashes by now.

“Hmph, glaring at me won’t do any good. Now I’ll play with these two women for you to see.”

Old He said, pulling Lian Yue to the bedside and pushing her onto the bed. Then he forcibly spread my wife’s inner thighs, groped inside with his hand, and said with a lewd grin, “So much water, is it itchy?” Then he even brought his face close to hers. Wang Hui seemed to be startled and instinctively tried to clamp her legs together, but ended up trapping his head between her legs, making his movements even more intense.

Old He was also naked, his penis fully erect, throbbing upwards.

"You slut, you're fucking horny, I can't take it anymore, your big-dicked lover is here to fuck your cunt." Old He lifted his face from between Wang Hui's legs, and there was some unidentified sticky fluid at the corner of his mouth. Then he climbed up, using his body to spread Wang Hui's legs so she couldn't close them. After climbing to the top, he grabbed her shoulder with one hand and used the other hand to adjust the angle of his penis. After the glans entered her slit, he gritted his teeth and ground it a couple of times.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hui suddenly gasped, her buttocks slumped down, and her legs wrapped around Old He's waist. Old He involuntarily thrust forward, and his entire stiff penis was swallowed into Wang Hui's body.

"Oh...oh...so good...it's inside..."

My heart felt like it had been pierced by a sword tip, and I felt like I had been struck by lightning. My mind went blank, my vision went black, and I felt dizzy.

I finally understood what it meant to be heartbroken. Now I felt that I would rather be dead than alive.

Old He was extremely aroused by Wang Hui's proactive advances, and couldn't help but hug my wife's body tightly, his buttocks beginning to sway. His body pressed tightly against Wang Hui's flesh, the thrusts receding, flesh rubbing against flesh.

"Oh...oh...oh..."

Wang Hui's hands tightly hugged the back of the man pressing down on her, perhaps because of the intense pleasure, her nails left red marks on the man's back. Her skin was a vibrant rose color from excitement, and she let out long-suppressed moans of ecstasy.

At this moment, she had succumbed to desire and fear, no longer caring who the man violating her was. Her legs were tightly wrapped around the man's back, twisting her buttocks to meet Old He's invasion.

"Oh...that's fucking good...slut...wiggle your ass."

Old He excitedly pressed Wang Hui's body tightly, burying his face in my wife's neck, desperately licking and sucking her neck. His hands pulled down to her inner thighs, wriggling and groaning like a pig. The erect penis appeared and disappeared intermittently, making wet, slurring sounds, and copious amounts of viscous fluid splattered as the scrotum slapped against the engorged labia.

I sat there, staring at this ugly scene before me, completely numb. Humiliation and anger had exhausted all my strength; now, only a heavy, oppressive feeling filled my heart, a feeling that my chest was about to explode.

Such humiliation was being inflicted upon me, yet I could do nothing about it. What was the point of my life?

"It's...oh...it's coming...oh...oh..."

Wang Hui's moans suddenly rose in intensity. Perhaps the aphrodisiac she had just taken was now taking effect, making her body more sensitive. She gripped Lao He's back tightly, clinging to his body like an octopus, her lower body writhing incessantly, seemingly trying to forcefully constrict the invading penis, desperately rubbing her sensitive spots.

Lao He, meanwhile, breathed heavily, thrusting his body in with all his might, remaining motionless as my wife writhed beneath him.

Soon, Wang Hui's moans turned into screams, then into groans. Her body began to convulse, all her muscles tensing and hardening. She shook her head violently, her hair flying wildly and obscuring her face. After holding on for about twenty seconds, she couldn't hold on any longer and went limp, panting heavily as Lao He pressed her down.

"You climaxed so quickly? I haven't even come yet."

Lao He grinned smugly, still pressing down on my wife's body. As if reluctant to get off such a beautiful body, he began to writhe again. Perhaps the effects of the aphrodisiac hadn't worn off yet, Wang Hui still seemed highly aroused. Soon, she began to moan lasciviously again.

"You're fucking slutty, you have a big appetite."

Lao He got up, straightened his body, and lifted my wife's legs onto his shoulders. At the same time, he made Lian Yue kneel down on Wang Hui's face. Wang Hui subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked upwards. Lian Yue's body was bound, and he could only writhe like a worm. Old He's hands reached out and kneaded her breasts. Lian Yue couldn't dodge and could only let her hands ravage her chest. Soon, under Old He's kneading, her nipples even stood erect, showing that Old He was quite the expert at playing with women.

Wang Hui continued to twist her waist and buttocks, sucking and swallowing Old He's penis. The wet piston-like movements sounded extremely jarring. I wanted to close my eyes, but I didn't even have the strength to lower my head. I felt like my nerves were numb, watching these three intertwined bodies move incessantly.

"Oh...oh..."

Old He breathed heavily with pleasure, pushing Lian Yue down. Then he lifted Wang Hui by the waist, lay on the bed, and let Wang Hui ride between his legs, twisting and turning freely. His penis was deeply inside her vagina, filling every space. Wang Hui didn't even want his penis to leave her, so she rode on top of him with her eyes closed, twisting excitedly, letting his penis churn inside her.

"You slut, between me and your husband, who can give you more pleasure?"

"You...oh...oh...you're the best, I like it with you, fuck my cunt!" Wang Hui babbled incoherently, only focusing on desperately jerking her body.

"Slut...oh...I'll fuck you to death."

Lao He began to thrust upwards forcefully, and Wang Hui's body seemed even more sensitive than last time, and she quickly came to orgasm again.

She straddled him, arching her back, tilting her head back, and clenching her muscles, a large amount of vaginal fluid seeping from their point of union. After trembling for a while, she collapsed onto Lao He's chest.

"Can't take it again? Hmph...slut...you come so easily even after being raped..."

Lao He lifted Wang Hui up, flipped her over, grabbed her buttocks and made her kneel on the bed, and violently thrust into her genitals from behind, each impact causing her body to lurch forward. He kept slapping her sweaty, plump buttocks with his palms, the crisp slapping sounds filled with lewdness, and soon Wang Hui's buttocks were red from the slapping. Wang Hui trembled uncontrollably, her head thrown back desperately, her hair flying wildly.

Soon, having already climaxed twice, Wang Hui's strength gave out. Old He simply pulled Lian Yue over and pinned him beneath her, making the two women lie face-to-face, and he thrust into her from behind. The two women's vulvas were pressed together, their juices mingling, and Old He's penis rubbed against the four labia, penetrating every opening.

"Oh...oh..."

Finally, Old He's breathing became rapid. He suddenly grabbed my wife's buttocks, his entire wet penis plunging inside, thrusting vigorously, his skin flushed red, sweat pouring down his face. Wang Hui's reaction was almost frenzied; she twisted her body desperately, her moans changing tone, seemingly about to climax again.

"Slut...huff...huff...huff..."

Old He gasped for breath, gritting his teeth, clearly trying his best to endure. After thrusting dozens of times, he suddenly ripped off the black blindfold covering my wife's eyes, forcefully grabbing her face and turning it towards me. At the same time, he gripped her waist tightly to prevent her from slipping from his body, pressing her down forcefully. Together with Lian Yue beneath her, they firmly squeezed Wang Hui between them from above and below.

"Look who this is!"

Old He turned Wang Hui's face towards me. Wang Hui's eyes were filled with a morbid, dazed excitement; clearly, the effects of the drug hadn't worn off. But after looking at me for a few seconds, she suddenly shuddered as if electrocuted, her eyes widening abruptly. The lewd, excited expression on her face transformed into disbelief, shock, and panic.

"Ah...no...don't...let me go...don't..." Caught off

guard by the sudden impact, Wang Hui didn't know how to react. Perhaps she hadn't even considered why I was there; her only instinctive reaction was to immediately break free from the man behind her. She desperately tried to crawl forward and roll to either side, but Lao He held her waist tightly, the penis that had just given her multiple orgasms still fully inside her, impossible to escape. Lao He took advantage of this opportunity to thrust forcefully inside her.

"Your husband came to save you. He watched the whole thing as you let me penetrate your vagina. Isn't it exciting to commit adultery with another man in front of your husband?"

Lao He lewdly chuckled, rapidly swaying his hips, his testicles slapping against her skin with a dull, crisp sound. Wang Hui was trapped between the two, unable to move. She struggled desperately, her face contorted in pain, her eyes closed as she shook her head wildly, crying out, "No...don't look...husband, please...don't look...don't look!"

"To have an affair with another man in front of your own husband and reach orgasm, you're such a slut! Come on! Twist your ass faster, let me shoot all my sperm inside you..."

Old He pressed down on Wang Hui's back, panting heavily, using obscene and lewd words to provoke and humiliate me and Wang Hui, launching his final thrust. Wang Hui's lewd and pleasurable moans turned into painful and frantic cries, seemingly having awakened from the lust aroused by the aphrodisiac. Shame stimulated her nerves; perhaps at this moment, all she felt from the man's violation from behind was pain and torment, but the physiological reaction caused by the mental stimulation was still obedient.

"Oh...it's tighter...does having your own husband watch you commit adultery feel this stimulating...oh...it's too tight...so good...I'm coming...I'm coming..."

Wang Hui screamed shrilly with tears in her eyes, her whole body trembling wildly. Old He thrust forward with all his might, glaring angrily as if to sigh to the heavens, his body trembling rhythmically, his buttocks involuntarily wriggling forward. After about a minute, he collapsed onto Wang Hui's back, panting heavily.

My wife, on the other hand, seemed completely numb, lying there expressionless.

After a long while, Old He, seemingly satisfied, withdrew from my wife's body. As his penis was pulled out, a thick stream of white, sticky fluid flowed from her vagina, indicating the large amount of semen he had ejaculated inside.

"Phew...so good...your wife is really horny in bed. With proper training, she'll definitely be a top-tier sex slave.

Look, this is full of my sperm. I ejaculated inside your wife's vagina, I was thrusting in, maybe even shooting into her uterus..."

Old He seemed to be showing off, spreading my wife's thighs to show me. Between her legs was a mess, the pubic hair smeared with fluid, and semen still flowing out.

“Damn, don’t waste it…” Old He scraped off the flowing semen with his hand and slowly smeared it on my wife’s face.

Wang Hui’s face remained blank, like a soulless shell, unresponsive.

“Look, your wife is now conquered by me…” Old He’s face was full of satisfaction and pride, as if he were introducing a trophy. He rubbed his limp penis between Wang Hui’s legs, getting some liquid that was hard to tell if it was urine or semen, and then brought it to my wife’s mouth, whispering a command: “Bitch, quickly lick my cock clean with your tongue.”

Wang Hui was like a robot, her eyes vacant. Old He threatened: “Don’t you want to live? If you want to live, serve me obediently.”

“No, no, I’ll lick, I’ll lick…” Wang Hui mechanically obeyed the command as if she were neurotic, slowly cupping Old He’s testicles and penis in her hands and bringing her mouth to it.

My heart felt empty, helplessly watching Wang Hui slowly take that ugly penis into her mouth.

Old He smiled smugly, probably pleased by the satisfaction of his perverse desire to humiliate others; probably gratified by conquering such a mature and beautiful wife; so he let Wang Hui lick his genitals while his eyes were fixed on me, his expression full of mockery and defiance.

Therefore, he didn't see the change in Wang Hui's expression beneath him.

In that instant, I saw an unusually ferocious rage erupt from Wang Hui's lifeless eyes, like a maddened female beast. She suddenly grabbed Old He's waist with both hands, opened her mouth wide, and bit down hard on his entire genitals, then violently chewed and pulled them to the side.

I clearly heard the horrifying sound of flesh being torn apart.

Old He never expected that this woman, whom he had driven to a mental breakdown, would suddenly go mad. The excruciating pain in his groin made him wish he were dead; he jumped up as if electrocuted, his agonizing howls fading into silence. He desperately tore at Wang Hui's hair to pull her away, but Wang Hui, like a madwoman, refused to let go. Blood and spittle splattered from the corners of her mouth, and the rotten flesh inside was almost chewed to pieces.

I was stunned by this scene. When I came to my senses, I immediately tried to struggle to get up, but I was tied too tightly. Lian Yue, on the bed, also took the opportunity to slam his shoulder into Lao He, who fell backward, and Wang Hui also fell on top of him. Her mouth was covered in blood, and Lao He's penis and testicles were almost torn off by her.

"Ah!!!! You motherfucker, let go! Ah!!! I'll fucking swear!!!"

Old He was in so much pain he was almost delirious, screaming incoherently, tears streaming down his face. He frantically swung his arms, ripping out a lot of Wang Hui's hair. The people outside heard the commotion and rushed in. They were horrified by the scene and scrambled to grab Wang Hui, pulling and ripping her violently.

A terrible tearing sound rang out as Wang Hui's head was finally pulled away from Old He's crotch, accompanied by a gush of blood. The bed and floor were quickly soaked. Old He screamed and fainted on the spot. All that

remained of his crotch was a bloody, mangled wound and a tattered piece of skin; his genitals had been ripped off by Wang Hui's teeth.

Wang Hui opened her mouth and vomited out the torn flesh, accompanied by violent vomiting, as if it were something filthy. Her face was covered in blood, her expression ferocious, and a few pubic hairs seemed to still cling to the corner of her mouth.

"Boss, boss..." These men were all panicked; they had never seen such a fierce woman. Their boss had slept with hundreds of women, and even the most difficult ones had been tamed by him. They never expected to be outmaneuvered today.

"You motherfucker!" The burly man who had been holding the gun slapped Wang Hui to the ground. "You filthy bitch, I'll fucking chop you up!"

Just as he finished speaking, something suddenly flew in from outside and exploded on the ground, billowing out a large amount of pale yellow smoke. I recognized it as a tear gas canister. Then, one by one, these men were all surrounded by the irritating smoke, coughing uncontrollably. I was the same; my throat was swollen and painful, my eyes stung, and I felt like I was coughing up my internal organs.

Some tried to escape through the door, but the muffled sound of a silenced gunshot rang out from outside. The tear gas was very potent and had a hypnotic effect. I quickly felt my strength fading… In my last moments before losing consciousness, I saw Feng Wu, wearing a gas mask and carrying a pistol, emerge from the smoke… (

Chapter 16 , February 23rd

) When I came to my senses, I was already inside the car.

Feng Wu was driving, and Lian Yue was still unconscious in the front seat. I didn't know where the car was going, but it was moving along the highway. I moved slightly and felt a sharp pain in my head. The swelling on my face hadn't subsided; I touched it and found it had been bandaged.

I moved again and noticed someone beside me. I paused, then slowly turned around.

My wife, Wang Hui, was lying beside me, her head tilted to the side, asleep with her eyes closed.

There were still some stains on her face, and tear tracks at the corners of her eyes. Her right hand was simply bandaged; she had probably been injured at Lao He's place. I felt a sense of unreality and couldn't help but gently touch her cheek with the back of my hand. After everything that had happened, I had finally found her. But I felt a strange mix of emotions, because I truly didn't know what to say.

After she wakes up, will she be able to face me?

Will I be able to face her?

Things have come to this, how are we supposed to face each other?

I originally thought I couldn't bear to lose Wang Hui, I originally thought there might still be a chance for us to get back together. But now that I've finally found her, I find my heart is still like an empty shell. Where have my feelings gone? Is this what my true feelings are? Have I never realized it? Has my heart died?

I'm surprised by my emotional numbness; I don't understand what's wrong with me. I want her to wake up, but I'm also afraid of her waking up.

I don't know what she's thinking, and I don't know what I'm thinking myself. Right now, she's right beside me. But I don't know what to do. Do I still love her? Does she still love me? The indifference in my heart is truly astonishing; when did I become like this? I should be feeling excited, happy, jealous, angry, wronged, and sad, but instead, I feel nothing, or rather, a detached indifference that encompasses everything.

Honestly, I just feel tired, a weariness that runs through my body and mind.

Feng Wu saw me in the rearview mirror, but didn't stop or say anything. She just glanced at me every now and then, seemingly observing my reaction.

I ignored her; she saved me again this time. I'm no longer surprised by her incredible abilities. But why didn't she appear sooner…? I realized that I could actually muster emotions when I was with Feng Wu, albeit some negative ones, which told me my feelings hadn't disappeared.

Looking back at Wang Hui, she seemed a little better than before. There were still traces of blood on the corner of her mouth, from Lao He's bite, and there were also marks on her face.

I suddenly felt nauseous, abruptly rolled down the window, stuck my head out, and began to retch violently. Snot and tears streamed down my face; I could barely breathe.

Fengwu parked the car on the side of the road, got out, pulled me out, and helped me squat down by the roadside, gently patting my back.

I vomited for a while but nothing came up. When I finally lifted my face, I wiped it haphazardly. Fengwu didn't say anything, just handed me some tissues. I took them, wiped my face, and stared at Fengwu, asking in a low voice, "Where are we going?"

"D County."

"What about those people?" I was referring to Lao He's group of human traffickers.

"Don't worry, no one died. I only hit their legs. The gas was very strong, they probably haven't left that place yet. They wouldn't dare chase after them, nor would they dare make a fuss, otherwise the police wouldn't let them off the hook. But it's hard to say about Old He. His penis and testicles were bitten off, that's a fatal wound. By the time the gas wears off, he'll probably have bled to death." "

When did you get there?"

"I've been there for a while, watched at least half of the show."

"What!? You! Why didn't you come sooner..." My eyes widened, and I subconsciously reached out to grab her collar, but Feng Wu pushed me away with both hands.

"Don't be crazy! Who told you to be so impulsive, barging in without waiting for us to meet up? I didn't even have time to save you. You've forgotten even this basic common sense. I think you've really lost your mind. Old He had a lot of people outside, keeping a close watch on all sides. I had no chance to go in. A rash move would have alerted them, and I had no confidence in controlling them all. So I could only wait for an opportunity. I'm not like you, charging in recklessly."

"What? How could you possibly lose to those people? Aren't you a professional?"

"Even if I'm a professional, I'm not Superman! Besides, my professional training tells me to stay calm in a situation, not impulsive."

"Then what happened next..."

"I have to thank your wife for this. She bit Lao He's penis, and everyone outside heard the commotion and rushed inside, giving me the perfect opportunity to trap them all and take them all down. Otherwise, who knows when we'd have had this chance."

I was speechless. In the end, Feng Wu's goal was simply to find out the truth. With her ruthlessness, sacrificing someone was nothing if necessary. Wang Hui wasn't her wife; she had no reason to risk her life for her.

"We don't have much time left. Let's find a place to wake your wife up, and you two can have a good talk. I searched her and didn't find anything unusual. It's unlikely she's in Lao He's gang's hands either. These things are sensitive, and your wife is actually more careful than she appears; she's unlikely to carry them around. It's probably hidden somewhere only she knows."

"I..." I was a little at a loss. What should I say?

"What? You want to find a place for the two of you to get used to each other and calm down? Too bad we don't have the time. I reckon someone else is also keeping an eye on this lead. We've stumbled upon your wife first, so we must maintain this advantage."

"That's right. Chen Yan also knows the contents of the video, and there might be others involved. Once this kind of thing gets out, it could spread faster than we imagine. Powerful organizations and the gang behind Zhang Chaoping are all chasing this lead. I don't know what methods they'll use, but I think D County will come into their sights sooner or later, and this clue will be exposed eventually.

" "Okay, do you have a way to wake her up?"

Feng Wu took out some kind of spray and sprayed it into Wang Hui's nose. Soon, Wang Hui's head turned, and she slowly opened her eyes.

I stood there watching her, while Feng Wu quietly left with the unconscious Lian

Yue. I didn't know how Wang Hui would react to seeing me, so I just stood there. Wang Hui opened her eyes, looked around blankly, and after realizing she was in the car, turned to look out. Her gaze met mine. We stared at each other, both speechless. To be honest, I was really confused and didn't know what to say.

After seeing me, Wang Hui's eyes never left my eyes. But she was dazed, seemingly not recognizing me. Then, after about two minutes, two silent tears suddenly streamed down her face.

"Wang Hui, you…" I didn't know what to say, opening my mouth but unable to speak.

Her empty eyes were instantly filled with regret, sorrow, and guilt. Wang Hui painfully closed her eyes, her face contorted, biting her lip tightly, unable to suppress the sobs escaping her throat. Her hands gripped the hem of her clothes, her fingers turning white. Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, her lips bleeding from the bite.

I hesitated, then reached out and supported her shoulders.

Wang Hui trembled like a withered leaf in the wind; the moment my hand touched her shoulder, she reflexively tried to pull away.

I held her firmly, and she shook her head frantically, bursting into tears, burying her face in her arms, frantically rubbing and scratching her body and arms as if trying to rub away something dirty.

"Wang Hui, don't be like this..."

I didn't even know how to comfort her, because the wife in front of me felt like a stranger. Especially after everything that had happened, I even felt that our relationship was really different from before.

At least the family bond we used to share and build together seemed to have silently deteriorated.

Wang Hui finally burst into tears, crying so bitterly that her voice became hoarse. I grabbed her hand, and she threw herself into my arms, as if afraid I would suddenly run away, her tears soaking my clothes.

"...I'm sorry...I'm so sorry..."

I could only barely make out that she was repeating this sentence over and over in Wang Hui's muffled sobs. Perhaps she couldn't think of anything else to say now. But what could I say? Wang Hui hugged me and cried, even desperately banging her head against my chest. Her hands hugged my back, her body seemed limp, as if she wanted to forcefully merge her body with mine.

I dared not let go of her, nor did I want to. A sudden, overwhelming sadness washed over me, and tears streamed down my face, falling onto her hair.

"It's alright, wife, it's all over...it's all over...it's okay...I promise it's okay..."

I whispered in her ear, sobbing. If only all of this could truly be over, I would give anything for it. Only then did I realize that my empty heart was filled with long-lost emotions.

...Do I still love my wife, Wang Hui...? Do I still love her?

I don't know. I only know that after such a long separation, and now, after reuniting here and now, I don't want her to be hurt again, and I can't imagine what it would be like to lose her again. I don't believe it will happen, and I won't let it happen. God has given me a chance; I will make up for everything that has happened.

Wang Hui was in my arms, and I could feel how fragile her trembling body was. Her tears, her cries, pierced my heart. I began to hate myself; ultimately, it was all because of me.

...Do I still love her?

I don't know, I only know that I don't want her to leave my arms now, and I don't want her to leave in the future.

I don't know how much time passed, but I just held her like that, and she buried her face in my chest, crying incessantly. My mind was blank until Feng Wu gently came up behind me and patted my shoulder softly.

"Alright, that's enough, let's get down to business."

I realized that although I felt her appearance was very inappropriate, I also knew that now was indeed not the right time.

Despite the awkwardness, I still had things I needed to clarify.

"Wang Hui, there are some things I need to ask you. How exactly did you get involved in this?"

Wang Hui looked up at me, then at Feng Wu.

"I..." She clearly didn't know where to begin. I pointed at Feng Wu and said, "It's okay, she's not a bad person, she's my friend. I know everything, including what happened between you and Lao Liu, Xiao Ma, and the secretary. And what you did with Lao Liu, did he send you to hide here?" "What, you

know everything..."

Wang Hui's face changed color again, and she looked like she was about to cry again. Perhaps she still thought I only knew about her lewd performance with the human trafficker, but she didn't know I even knew about her past shameful deeds. She had been hiding here from the beginning, with no one contacting her, and had no idea what was happening outside. Maybe she still thought Old Liu and his lovers were still alive.

Feng Wu, who was standing nearby, became impatient and said, "Stop crying. There's no time for you to cry endlessly now.

Do you know that because of you, your husband has been framed as a murderer and is wanted by the police!"

Feng Wu, being an outsider, was uninhibited and hit the nail on the head, which shocked Wang Hui. She stood there, mouth agape.

"This...what...what happened? You..."

"Old Liu and the others have all been murdered. All three of them are dead. Someone framed me, saying I'm the murderer. I'm trying to find out the truth now. You have to tell me everything you know."

It's easy to imagine the shock this news caused Wang Hui; her face turned pale.

"What? They're all dead? This...how is this possible..." She was incoherent and at a loss for words. I slowly said, “The night you left, someone killed them all. I saw you and Secretary Liu go into the building that day. I saw it. You left that night, right? After you left, someone killed them and framed me.”

“You saw it?! You were home that day?” Wang Hui was incredulous. “Weren’t you on a business trip…”

“I came back early. I accidentally found those self-recorded videos on your computer. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come here. Did you and Lao Liu steal those confidential experimental data to sell for money?

What did he give you to keep for him?”

“How do you even know this?” Fear appeared in Wang Hui’s eyes. Clearly, what her husband knew far exceeded her expectations.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know this is a crime?! You'll go to jail!"

"Why? I'm doing this for our family! He said if I listen to him, he'll give me a million to help us pay off our debts! Do you know what I've been living these past two years?! I've been worried every day that the creditors will suddenly come knocking on our door."

"You! We've already paid off all our debts! What are you going to pay off now?!" I blurted out in desperation.

"Payed it all back?" Now it was Wang Hui's turn to frown. "When did you pay it all back? How come I didn't know?

Where did you get the money? Who paid it back?"

At this moment, Feng Wu popped up again at the right time. "Alright, alright, if you two keep talking here, I think it'll go on until dark.

Let's talk in the car, you two can have a good chat. Don't think you're the only one enduring hardship for the family. Actually, your husband is doing some very hard and dangerous work behind your back. But first, tell me, did you forget what Lao Liu gave you?"

"Yes."

"Is it still at the resort you're staying at? Did you hide it somewhere?"

"Yes, I was afraid it wouldn't be safe to carry it with me, so..."

"Great, take us there right away! We can talk on the way! Get in the car, get in quickly!"

We all climbed back into the car, the car started, and drove forward along the road...

**********

...

"No, he didn't tell me anything, except that he asked me to keep that thing for him."

Wang Hui knew very little; she knew almost nothing except what she had done. Actually, I really wanted to ask her about her previous affair, even though I now knew it was Old Liu's deliberate scheme, but I still felt uneasy.

"Do you believe everything I'm saying? Don't you think this sounds like something out of a movie or TV show?"

I looked at Wang Hui and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. To be honest, even after talking for so long, I felt like I was just telling a story, because what I experienced was unimaginable for most people. But Wang Hui listened attentively, accepting everything I said without question. Judging from her expression, she believed it without a doubt. Most people would have expressed some doubts out of common sense, but she didn't. It was as if she was trying to please me. At this point, if I said the sun is square, she would probably agree unconditionally.

“I believe you. After I was knocked unconscious and taken away by those human traffickers, I thought it was all over. But you… you managed to find your way here. I believe the old you couldn’t have done that. Something must have changed about you.

And… and she has a gun…”

Wang Hui glanced at Feng Wu, who was driving in front. Although her voice was very soft, Feng Wu must have heard her. She glanced back through the rearview mirror but didn’t say anything.

“Then you should know, right? There are two groups of people here. You and Lao Liu were actually in contact with a man named Zhang Chaoping. We don’t know if Lao Liu is his subordinate yet, and it’s hard to say whether Zhang Chaoping orchestrated your affair with Lao Liu, but I think that’s unlikely. Lao Liu was going to sell the data he got to Zhang Chaoping.”

“But that bastard Zhang Chaoping betrayed his organization and wanted to keep it all for himself. He faked his death, probably trying to use me as a scapegoat. I guess he silenced Lao Liu and the secretary afterward and then framed me.”

“I’ve never heard Lao Liu mention this Zhang Chaoping. What do you think the other group of people are doing?”

"It was me, another organization I worked for. I was ordered to steal the data from Zhang Chaoping.

But I didn't know you were involved; I only found out afterward. Now I can't explain myself clearly. That organization thinks I'm a traitor, that I conspired with you to steal the data. They're searching for me everywhere. The gang behind Zhang Chaoping probably thinks the same way. The police think I'm a murderer on the run. Zhang Chaoping is just laughing in the shadows."

"Couldn't they just explain it properly..."

"If those people were reasonable with you, they wouldn't be involved in organized crime. They really don't blink an eye when they kill. I watched them kill everyone in my team, and only the two of us escaped..."

I selectively told Wang Hui some details, and she was almost pale with fright.

"Then what do we do?"

"Find Zhang Chaoping and clear my name. Otherwise, I'll never be able to get rid of this for the rest of my life." Actually, I had no idea what would happen next. Would the organization keep its promise? But it was A's promise to me, and now he's dead.

I still have some questions about A. When he chose me for this mission, did he know that Wang Hui was a key figure on another front? If he knew, why bother having me steal it? He could have just talked to Wang Hui directly. This suggests he didn't know, but the higher-ups represented by Wang Ke did. Did A know?

But A is dead now, so even if I have questions, I can only keep them to myself.

"When Lao Liu contacted you, didn't he say anything else? Did you have no idea that he might have some kind of organizational power behind him? Did you really believe you would succeed? Did you really believe he would keep his promise?"

Wang Hui lowered her head, not daring to look me in the eye.

Perhaps she hadn't considered it, or perhaps she had already succumbed to the thrill of her affair with Lao Liu, and naturally believed his words without question. Or perhaps she was truly willing to do anything for me and for her family; as a woman, she had no power to change anything. Even if she had doubts about Lao Liu, she probably couldn't do anything about it.

I knew it was impossible to get the whole truth out of her, but I also knew that further questioning wouldn't yield any pleasant answers. Since Old Liu was already dead, I chose not to pry.

"Alright, what exactly did Old Liu give you?"

"It's a decoding program, stored on a USB drive."

"What's the decoding program for?"

"The experimental data was encrypted. Without a dedicated program to decode it, opening the files just shows gibberish, completely worthless. Old Liu said that just in case, he'd hand over the program after he got the money. He told me to hide in the resort and wait for his message; he'd contact me if needed." "A decoding program

?! Hmph, just as I expected!"

Feng Wu's voice came from ahead, and I also felt this was likely the case. Such important data couldn't possibly be left unprotected. In other words, no matter who had the box now, without Wang Hui's decoding program, it was useless. No wonder some people were so interested in Wang Hui's whereabouts.

But now we'd found Wang Hui, meaning we had our first trump card that could turn the tide. This is truly the first time. After all this time, I'm still completely clueless about the situation. Now, for the first time, I see a glimmer of hope for the truth.

"Hurry up, make the most of the time! Where did you hide that thing?"

"Right here, at my place, Qinglongxia Resort."

We know Qinglong Gorge; it's one of the six resorts around D County. If we just blindly search, I don't know how long it will take to find the right place.

"Is anyone following us?" I asked Feng Wu, who was ahead.

"No, as far as I know, no." Feng Wu's words reassured me a lot. She's an expert; if she thinks there's no problem, then I'm relatively at ease. I still felt uneasy. That young policewoman Chen Yan wouldn't just sit idly by, would she? She'd definitely do something. I think she definitely would. Even if she believed there were problems within the police force, I don't think she necessarily realized how serious the problem was. In fact, even I don't know how serious it is.

Because this kind of movie-like situation is unimaginable in real life. It's already good enough that Chen Yan believes me; I don't think it's possible for her to be as nervous as I am, because she doesn't have my firsthand experience of being in the thick of it.

Right now, besides us, she might be the only one who knows the situation.

If she tells someone else, who will she choose? If she takes action, who will she ask for help? These questions are now my biggest concerns. I sincerely pray that none of these things happen, even though I know the possibility is extremely slim. I don't know Chen Yan well, so I can't figure out the answer.

She can't pinpoint the exact location of Qinglong Gorge from the video, and even if she could use the police, she might not be able to find it quickly, especially since Wang Hui isn't there. Besides, she couldn't possibly understand the meaning behind Wang Hui's words.

So what will she do? Her options aren't many: one is to notify Zhang An to take immediate action against us, but that's now ruled out. The other is to notify Zhang An, but he decides to secretly monitor us. This sounds easy, but it's extremely difficult in practice.

Police work in reality isn't as carefree as in movies and TV shows. Police are also employees, working for the Communist Party. The Communist Party's rules are that all actions must be under orders, the individual must obey the collective, and obedience is paramount. Individual heroism is strictly suppressed. Everything requires approval from superiors, and his superiors are unlikely to approve such an action, and he himself cannot act alone.

Moreover, Feng Wu has confirmed there are no tails, so Zhang An should be able to confirm there's no involvement.

That leaves Chen Yan to act alone. Is she waiting in ambush ahead? She couldn't go alone; it would be too dangerous. She'd already learned her lesson twice; she couldn't afford to make the same mistake a third time. If what I'm thinking were to come true, she'd definitely have helpers.

I told Feng Wu about my concerns, but she didn't seem particularly worried.

"We don't have concrete intelligence right now. Random guesses will only cause you unnecessary trouble. Why don't you drive for me for a bit so I can rest? Whatever happens ahead, we'll just have to see how it goes. Things in this world are strange sometimes. The more complicated and difficult something seems, the more surprisingly smooth things become when you actually do it. Sometimes you feel confident, but unexpected things keep happening. Sometimes you have to gamble and see how lucky you are."

It was really unusual to hear Feng Wu say "gamble"; this woman always gave off an air of calm, composure, and preparedness. I believed that her saying this meant she definitely had some plan.

After all, she had undergone rigorous training and was an experienced expert in covert operations. To put it bluntly, the capabilities of the police in China might not even be on par with hers.

Another uncertainty lies with the mysterious organization. They failed to capture me in B City last time, and they definitely won't let it go. Their people are truly unpredictable; even a young girl like Wang Ke is one of them. Just thinking about that encounter on the bus sends chills down my spine. They seamlessly integrate into your life, silently monitoring you, seemingly omnipresent and omnipotent.

Just how much power can they wield? At least they've succeeded in keeping me constantly in a state of uncertainty, making me unable to fully trust anyone, and keeping me on edge at all times. Actually, now whenever I'm in a new environment, I unconsciously look at the people around me with suspicion, trying to figure out who among them is the organization's informant.

In this respect, I'm not sure if Feng Wu still has the upper hand. The mysterious organization may also have similar experts; it's hard to say.

Wang Hui watched my conversation with Feng Wu, seemingly indifferent. But I know she really wants to know what my relationship with Feng Wu is. When I introduced Feng Wu to her, I kept it simple, and of course, I didn't tell her about our physical relationship. However, she was still confused about her own affairs, so of course she had no right to question me.

The car drove through the city without any incident. When we arrived at the entrance of Qinglongxia Resort, Feng Wu was very vigilant. After parking, she didn't get out of the car, but stopped at the entrance to look around first, then drove around the entire building area twice. I had already learned my lesson from being impulsive, so of course I had to be more careful now.

"Are you alright?" I felt there was no suspicious person around.

Feng Wu looked around and then at the surrounding environment, but didn't seem to find anything.

"Better safe than sorry." Feng Wu said, taking out some makeup tools, putting a wig on me, then applying makeup to my face, and finally putting on a pair of sunglasses. Looking in the rearview mirror, I really admired her skills. If you didn't look closely, you could hardly tell it was the original me; I looked significantly older than before.

"You stay and watch the car; she'll take us to find that USB drive." Feng Wu left Lian Yue behind. She definitely wouldn't let me go find that thing alone, and of course, I wouldn't give her that opportunity. This thing was too important to us; everyone was afraid of something going wrong.

Wang Hui seemed puzzled by Feng Wu's identity, as she had already realized that my "friend's" background was far from simple. However, she didn't ask, only looking at me. I thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Getting rid of Feng Wu was practically impossible, and besides, our goals were aligned; I really didn't want to fall out with her.

We paired our communication headsets, had Lian Yue park the car in a parking lot ahead, and headed towards the gate.

Inside the resort, it seemed sparsely populated. After walking a while, two security guards approached, their eyes widening at the sight of the three of us. Two beautiful women like us weren't something you'd see every day, and their eyes clearly revealed a lewd desire. Their gaze towards me was less friendly; they rudely sized me up, seemingly resentful that someone as unremarkable as me could have such beautiful women by my side, and two at once. "

Good women are wasted on dogs, good cabbages are eaten by pigs," their faces practically screamed.

The security guards probably recognized Wang Hui; after all, such beautiful women always leave a lasting impression. However, they still stopped us and asked for our identities. Wang Hui said she was a guest here. When the security guard asked for her name, she gave a name I didn't recognize. This was probably a fake name Lao Liu had given her.

Shortly after the security guard went to report, a woman who looked like a manager arrived. She was in her thirties, wearing a black business suit and white shirt, with long, slightly reddish-brown hair tied up, a strand falling across her forehead. She wore glasses, had delicate features, and looked very mature and capable.

She came over and asked why Wang Hui had left without saying goodbye a couple of days ago, without even settling her bill. She said it was a violation of the resort's rules, and that according to regulations, a certain amount of her deposit would be deducted. Her tone was professional and polite, with a smile, but the content was anything but polite.

I really wanted to slap her. This lousy resort didn't even know its own guest had been secretly kidnapped by human traffickers, and their security measures were utter garbage. They even had the nerve to talk about deducting deposits! They should be grateful if they didn't make her bankrupt from the compensation. But we didn't have time to waste arguing with her, and we couldn't tell her the truth. We should just accept everything and find the USB drive that Wang Hui hid first.

The female manager seemed somewhat surprised by how easy we were to talk to; she had probably prepared herself for a big argument, but was ultimately powerless to do so. She shrugged, said nothing, and gestured for the two security guards to follow us, probably worried we might try to renege on our payment once we arrived.

She led us into the interior relatively smoothly. The buildings were all rustic wooden structures, with brick chimneys rarely seen in modern cities, and very primitive fences, millstones, wood-chopping knives and axes, and pieces of firewood scattered on the ground.

It had a certain rural feel, but the exposed internet cables under some eaves revealed a jarring clash with modernity. However, most people who come here don't really experience the primitive life of slash-and-burn agriculture; they're mainly there for novelty. Passing a small courtyard, we saw a man and a woman laughing and practicing chopping wood, seemingly more playful than serious. As we passed them, they both stared at us in amazement, especially the man, whose eyes practically popped out of his head. The woman, however, pinched him hard, her face full of jealousy. The man winced in pain and quickly looked away

, pretending not to notice. I glanced at them a few times and followed Wang Hui forward. I was in a sensitive state, extra cautious in everything I did, looking at everyone with suspicion. If anyone looked at me too long, I felt uneasy.

Looking at Feng Wu beside me, I noticed that she had the same wary look in her eyes as I did, which made me feel a little more at ease. It seems I'm not being paranoid after all. The female manager, however, kept stealing glances at us, probably thinking that these people were so easy to talk to, and that she should have deducted more from the deposit earlier.

When we reached the door of Wang Hui's room, she suddenly stopped. The door was closed. She said she thought she had locked her key inside; I guessed she had accidentally dropped it during the attack.

Hearing this, the female manager seized the opportunity to demand payment before giving us the spare key. I was furious; how could they do business with such poor service? Wang Hui didn't have any money, so Feng Wu and I chipped in to make just enough. The woman then said Wang Hui needed to retrieve her stored luggage, and the luggage slip had to be signed by Wang Hui herself.

Wang Hui's hand was injured, so she couldn't write. The woman told me her husband would do. I confirmed with Wang Hui that she did have a bag of stored luggage, so I went with the woman to the front desk and signed the luggage slip. The woman got the spare key and came back to open the door.

When she came in, the woman followed her in. As soon as she entered, Feng Wu slammed the door shut, shutting the two security guards out. I grabbed the woman's arm and squeezed her throat hard with my right hand.

"Who are you? Who sent you?"

"What do you want?" The woman's face turned pale with fright, and she trembled violently, all her previous arrogant demeanor gone.

"Stop pretending! What are you doing here? Who sent you? Zhang Chaoping? The organization? Or someone else?"

"Let me go! I'm going to call for help! I'm going to call the police!" Just then, there was a knock on the door, and two security guards outside shouted, "Manager Guo, are you alright? Open the door!" We ignored them completely. Wang Hui was so frightened by this sudden event that she sat up on the bed, not knowing what I was doing.

"Do you want to die?" Feng Wu pulled out a knife and pressed it directly against her face.

The woman was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice became very low. She trembled and said, "I'm sorry, please don't hurt me.

" "Who sent you?"

"I don't understand what you're saying..." The woman's voice was choked with sobs.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you keep pretending, I'll cripple you. What kind of business is this? Why are you in such a hurry for us to settle the bill?!" I pinched her neck hard, and her body stiffened.

"I...you're leaving, of course I need to pay the bill..."

"We're leaving? Who told you that? We didn't say we were leaving! You're in such a hurry for us to pay the bill, did you already know we wouldn't be staying long?"

"What? What did you say? She disappeared for two days, and now that she's back

, of course I want her to pay first..." The woman's explanation seemed plausible, but Feng Wu's knife didn't leave her face; instead, it pressed even harder. "Oh, that makes sense. But how do you know I'm her husband? This is our first meeting, isn't it?"

"You...you were with her..."

"Then I could be her friend, her relative, her colleague. Why do you specifically think of her as her husband? Besides, I was with her too. Why don't you think I'm her husband?" I pointed at Feng Wu, "Unless you know who I am, unless you know who she is, unless you already knew us well before we met, right?"

The woman's expression really changed; her previous pretense vanished.

Suddenly, Lian Yue's urgent alarm sounded in the earpiece, saying that seven or eight people had gotten out of two cars, and the situation seemed suspicious. Feng Wu rushed to the window and looked outside. It was too late; figures had appeared all around the house. The two security guards at the door were nowhere to be seen.

The door was kicked open, and four men entered—clearly professional thugs. My heart sank. I hadn't won the gamble after all; the news had leaked out.

How did it leak out? Could it be…? Before I could finish the thought, someone slowly walked in from outside. I was struck dumb, my eyes widening instantly. It was unbelievable; I couldn't believe it was this person.

"How could it be you…?!"

There's a saying, "Life is unpredictable," meaning you never know what will happen next.

Fate can be incredibly cruel when it wants to play tricks on you.

After everything that had happened to me, I thought I understood the meaning of that saying. I thought I was prepared for anything, even if Zhang Chaoping suddenly appeared in front of me; but when I saw Zhang Ning walk in, I was completely dumbfounded.

I really didn't expect her to be here. Why would she be here? It makes no sense.

I actually thought Chen Yan would be here, but I really didn't expect Zhang Ning. She's always been an outsider in this whole thing; she shouldn't have anything to do with it. She has absolutely no reason to be here.

And who are these people? Are they police? No, they don't seem like police.

Could it be that she was kidnapped by these people? No, her expression is natural; she doesn't seem to be coerced. And her eyes are calm and composed, as if she's strolling in her own backyard. She's like a completely different person from the girl I used to know.

How did she find this place? Right, she was there that day too. Did she get the information from Chen Yan?

Even so, what's she doing here?

I watched her walk in unhurriedly, and then I saw obvious hostility in my eyes when I looked at Feng Wu. She had already realized that something was wrong; although I was still confused, I also realized that things were more complicated than I thought.

In any case, the fact that she was here says something.

Zhang Ning is definitely involved in this matter, very closely. Her appearance here is likely aimed directly at me. Although I find it unbelievable, I'm certain of it.

But who does she represent? Chen Yan? Or her brother?

Could she also be part of the organization? I suddenly felt a chill. I remembered Wang Ke, the girl I only met once, who was part of the organization; it shows how elusive the organization is. Could Zhang Ning… Judging from this, her identity is definitely not that of an ordinary citizen.

Could this be her true identity?

But is that possible? Her brother and Chen Yan are both police officers!?

My mind was a mess, but the situation left me no room for hesitation. The four men approached in a semi-circle, looking like they had received professional training. Zhang Ning waved her hand lightly, signaling them not to attack, her gesture naturally carrying a leader's aura. The four men obeyed, standing still. My heart sank. Zhang Ning really did have ill intentions; she had hidden them very well, only revealing her true colors now.

"Why am I here? Hmph, of course not just to relax, I was worried about you. Haven't you figured it out yet?" Zhang Ning smiled, as if she were having a casual chat with a friend.

"I can't believe it!? You...you're also one of them?" I couldn't contain my surprise and had no interest in beating around the bush, so I went straight to the point.

"The other side? Which side are you referring to?" Zhang Ning's smile was somewhat ambiguous.

"You...you're part of the organization?"

"Organization? Heh, do you mean the people on your side?" Zhang Ning's answer startled me.

"You? What did you say? You...who exactly are you?"

"Sorry, I lied to you before, I didn't tell you my true identity. But my feelings for you are genuine. If you cooperate a little, we don't need to fall out. Believe me, I really don't want to hurt you."

"Who exactly are you? Is your goal also the things in that box?"

"The things in that box originally belonged to us. What's wrong with us just taking them back?"

"So, our acquaintance before was all planned?"

"That's not entirely wrong. But why bother about those things? It's all in the past, there's no point in thinking about it, is there? Just focus on the present. I used you a little, but it was for my job. But I'm telling the truth, my feelings for you are real. If you cooperate a little, there won't be any unpleasantness between us. I can guarantee that."

"Is she one of your people?" I grabbed the female manager by the neck. "Don't move! I mean what I say. If you dare to do anything wrong, I'll kill her. I'm willing to risk everything now!"

"Go ahead, I don't know her anyway. Don't be nervous, as long as you don't do anything reckless, I won't either.

I even want you to be my lover in the future."

"What did you say? She's not one of your people?" I was stunned. I didn't know these two groups at all, so who were they? "Who exactly are you? What do you want?"

"Her goal is what Wang Hui has. Did that policewoman named Chen Yan tell you about the clues? You were there that day too. Thinking about it now, it's really strange. If you're not a policewoman, why were you meddling in the police investigation?" Feng Wu watched Zhang Ning warily from the side. I didn't know what other tricks she had up her sleeve, but now was the time to use them. She should use whatever tricks she had.

"Hmph, beautiful assassin sister, you're really something. I knew you'd noticed me. It's no wonder Song Bin has managed to escape disaster time and time again with someone like you by his side. Of course, I got my information from her, but Chen Yan doesn't know my true identity. I just used a little trick; she wasn't on guard, so it wasn't difficult to succeed."

"Just as I thought! Do you know Zhang Chaoping?" A chill ran through Feng Wu's eyes.

"Wow, that's a scary look. I know how powerful you are, assassin sister. I've witnessed your ruthless killings firsthand. You're a professional assassin, aren't you? But the people I brought this time aren't pushovers either; they came specifically to guard against you. Having witnessed your prowess, it would be foolish not to be on guard. However, I have no intention of using force against you, so we can talk this over."

Although Zhang Ning said this, he couldn't help but take a step back.

“But you guessed right, I do know Zhang Chaoping.”

“What? You’re Zhang Chaoping’s man?” I couldn’t believe it. “You, you’re so young, how… how did you get involved in the underworld? And do this kind of thing? This… this…”

“It feels unbelievable, doesn’t it? You find it hard to accept that this kind of movie plot happened in real life, right?

Actually, there’s light and darkness in this world. Living in a world bathed in sunlight, you naturally can’t understand the dark world.

Haven’t you experienced it firsthand? How come you’re still so clueless? Since there’s such a beautiful assassin sister, why can’t I be a gangster girl?”

“But Zhang An is your brother, he’s a policeman.”

“My brother is my brother, and I am me. His being a policeman doesn’t stop me from doing other things.” Zhang Ning’s smile had a profound and unfathomable quality, and she seemed to have become much more deep.

“You… you really are Zhang Chaoping’s man?”

“I’m just saying I know Zhang Chaoping, but he doesn’t know me. Or rather, to us, he’s a damned traitor!” As she said the last sentence, Zhang Ning’s eyes became sharp and piercing.

"Traitor? What do you mean? You... Ah!? You could be..." I suddenly realized.

"That's right, Zhang Chaoping betrayed our boss and embezzled our goods. I'm here to find these things." Zhan Ning's words stunned me again. I had thought she was part of the organization, but I was wrong.

This made me realize that I had overlooked a very important aspect.

Zhang Chaoping also had a gang behind him, and his transactions were actually conducted on behalf of his gang. Now that he has disappeared, the loss is to the interests of his gang.

It's likely that his bosses won't let this go.

Zhang Ning actually represents the gang to which Zhang Chaoping belongs, because ultimately, this transaction was actually planned by the gang, and the organization only wanted to interfere. But with Zhang Chaoping's betrayal and a series of other messy things, the real loser now is the gang. As for the true ownership of the boxes, it's reasonable to say that the gang was the original owner.

The organization just wanted to steal them, and if they failed, they wouldn't lose anything. But the gangsters are different. What they acquired was considered their property, and now that it's gone, they naturally see it as a huge loss.

Moreover, it involves overseas buyers; if they can't deliver, they might have to compensate for the deposit. For both personal and professional reasons, they need to find that box as soon as possible.

It's truly unexpected that Zhang Ning, who looks unremarkable, like an ordinary city girl, is actually a member of the gang. Thinking back, I only met two girls on the bus that day: Wang Ke was from the organization, and Zhang Ning was a member of the gang.

This world is truly crazy.

"Now you understand, this box originally belonged to us, and returning it to its rightful owner isn't wrong.

Thank you for leading us here; if it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't have a clue yet."

"You approached me just to use me to help you find this?"

"I don't deny having that intention." Zhang Ning's smile seemed quite calm. "It's nothing, but at first I was just interested in you, and later I found out you were also involved."

"Did you know from the beginning that Zhang Chaoping was using my wife?" 02-23 00

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