[Urban] Big Breasts and Wide Hips (Complete) - 19-21

(II)

Gao Jie struggled to climb down from the table.

"Do you know what you're supposed to do, Prosecutor Gao..."

Zhuo Jintang said, pulling out his prized male symbol from his crotch.

A well-developed male genitalia came into the female prosecutor's view. Gao Jie blushed and immediately looked away. The thing looked like a venomous snake emerging from her hairy crotch, its edges sharp and its appearance ferocious.

"Prosecutor Gao is eloquent in court, quoting countless classics, renowned throughout Tonghai for his silver tongue. His verbal skills are truly masterful. He must be quite adept at this kind of verbal sparring... haha..."

"Shameless..." Gao Jie, insulted, her face flushed with anger, "I would never do such a thing..."

"Hehe... it is indeed embarrassing for Prosecutor Gao to do such a thing!..."

"However, sometimes one has to lower one's stance a little. This world is strange; you have to give before you receive... Actually, you're still a respectable prosecutor after you leave this office, right? No one would know if I didn't say so, would they?" Zhuo Jintang boasted about his twisted logic.

Gao Jie turned her head away, ignoring him.

"Asking Prosecutor Gao to lower her dignity is a cruel thing. I don't like forcing people. If Prosecutor Gao is unwilling, then so be it; I'll pretend nothing happened. But I must remind Prosecutor Gao, everything you just did is for nothing. You should think carefully..." Zhuo Jintang looked at his beautiful prey, playing hard to get.

"Ah... this devil!..." Gao Jie cursed inwardly.

From the moment she stepped into this office, Gao Jie knew that for her husband, for her daughter, and for herself, she would agree to any request from the other party. But she really didn't expect that when things actually happened, they would be so unacceptable. In fact, she had always been a person of high moral character and averse to evil. She even felt extremely disgusted by uncivilized behavior such as spitting on the ground. But she never expected to do such a thing now...

"What?... Don't want to give up, huh?... Self-esteem is indeed a strange thing, but it's just stronger in Prosecutor Gao. I can understand someone as high-quality as Prosecutor Gao..."

Zhuo Jintang said, standing up from his chair. He grabbed the female prosecutor's chin and turned Gao Jie's face towards him. "Prosecutor Gao's mouth is eloquent and she's the best at verbal battles. Today, I'll give it a try..." After saying that, he used force to pry open Gao Jie's mouth and opened his mouth wide to cover her mouth...

"Ugh... Ugh..." Before Gao Jie could react, a strong stench of bad breath choked her nose. She struggled violently, trying to get rid of that disgusting mouth, but Zhuo Jintang's hand held her firmly, and the desk behind her blocked her escape route.

“…Mmm…No…don’t…” Gao Jie frowned, trying to close her mouth, but the man’s tongue had already savagely invaded her mouth, the long, blood-red tongue provocatively teasing her.

“Ah…let go…” Gao Jie gasped, struggling against the attack.

The prosecutor’s gentle breath fueled the man’s desire. Zhuo Jintang sucked on her soft lips, saliva streaming into her mouth.

“Ah…I hate it…” Gao Jie struggled to push him away, but their lips remained locked together, saliva mingling and interacting, the prosecutor’s sacred and inviolable lips finally being ruthlessly conquered.

“Mmm, delicious…” Zhuo Jintang greedily sucked, one hand grasping and kneading the prosecutor’s full breasts.

“…No…” Gao Jie was utterly desperate; she had accepted another man’s tongue, and such a disgusting one at that.

Zhuo Jintang kissed her relentlessly, his snake-like tongue sweeping through almost every corner of the prosecutor’s mouth, leaving Gao Jie weak and limp.

"Hehe...you seem to enjoy it too. Now drop your prosecutor's airs and give me a blowjob..." Zhuo Jintang forcefully pressed the woman down.

"Ah...no..." Gao Jie was forced to kneel on the ground, seeing the ugly penis pointed at her like a weapon, she shook her head in fear.

Zhuo Jintang grabbed the female prosecutor's hair with one hand and brought the penis to her mouth with the other.

"Open your mouth!..." Yan Li's voice rang in her ears.

"No...no...I hate it!" The huge glans pressed against her lips, like a giant mushroom, and she could smell the pungent stench. Gao Jie tried to turn her head away, but her hair was tightly held and she couldn't move. Helplessly, she could only close her eyes.

"Ah!" A sharp pain made Gao Jie open her eyes and mouth at the same time. Her scalp felt like it was being torn apart. The man forcefully pulled at her hair.

"Still not taking it in? Want to suffer?" Zhuo Jintang shouted viciously, increasing the pressure on his hand.

"Oh...it hurts...no...no more..." Gao Jie groaned in pain, tears welling up in her eyes. In humiliation, she slowly opened her delicate mouth, held her breath, and cautiously took the large, purplish-red glans into her mouth, her lips trembling.

Her tongue tasted a salty flavor, and Gao Jie felt nauseous, wanting to spit out the swollen thing. Zhuo Jintang tightened his grip and shouted, "Take it in..." He thrust forward with the force.

"Ugh...ugh..." Gao Jie gagged from the stench, her delicate nose wrinkling and puffing out.

"...Hehe...it's been a long time since I washed, let's clean it properly..."

With that, he thrust his hips forward, pushing the penis in a little further.

"Ugh..." Gao Jie let out a muffled groan, her mouth stretched into a cute "O" shape.

"Hehe...it's too big, isn't it?" "...Now let me show you the length..." Zhuo Jintang said, thrusting forward. This time, his entire penis slid in, the glans reaching deep into the female prosecutor's throat, her thick pubic hair obscuring her mouth.

"Ugh...ugh..." Gao Jie's diaphragm was stimulated, and she struggled in fear, her pupils and nostrils dilating simultaneously on her beautiful face.

"Hehe...don't be surprised...Prosecutor Gao...you'll get used to it eventually..." Zhuo Jintang began to get excited.

"Ugh...ha..." Gao Jie almost felt breathless, trying to spit out the penis, but it was only for a moment before the man's penis began piston-like movements in her mouth.

"Hey...Tonghai's famous mouth, you must treat her well!" Zhuo Jintang lewdly watched the female prosecutor perform oral sex, his buttocks thrusting back and forth.

"Huff..." The magnificent penis, emerging from her cherry-like mouth, became hard and erect, covered in the female prosecutor's saliva, glistening.

"How is it?" "...It tastes good, doesn't it, Prosecutor Gao..." Zhuo Jintang said shamelessly as he violated the female prosecutor's sacred mouth.

Her mouth was stuffed with the man's filthy penis; the disgusting filth from the grooves fell into her mouth, mixed with saliva, and was swallowed, making the usually meticulous prosecutor feel nauseous. Waves of vomiting surged through her, and her beautiful brows furrowed.

"Suck harder, don't be lazy with your tongue..." Zhuo Jintang thrust in and out forcefully, his coarse pubic hair prickling the prosecutor's face.

"Ah..." Gao Jie's head was firmly held in place, leaving her no room to dodge, only able to endure it stiffly. The lipstick on her lips gradually faded, staining the man's penis red.

Gao Jie's head was spinning; she only felt the penis growing larger and larger in her mouth, her jaw feeling like it was about to dislocate.

Fortunately, at this moment, the man withdrew his hard penis...

"Ah..." The prosecutor, as if she had been held underwater for a long time, suddenly surfaced, gasping for air...

"Alright,... get up..." Zhuo Jintang grabbed the woman's hair, pulled her up, and lifted her onto the table. He stripped off his clothes and climbed on top of her.

On the large desk, Zhuo Jintang was completely naked, like a male bear pressing down on the female prosecutor. His glans pushed open the thick petals and rubbed against the wet opening, but he was in no hurry to enter.

Zhuo Jintang, supporting his bulky body with both hands, stared intently at the female prosecutor below, almost breathing on her face, even able to see the pores on her skin. Gao Jie blushed, extremely embarrassed, and desperately turned her head to the other side.

The stimulation of his penis on her lower body, that painless, elusive feeling, made her restless, the emptiness deep within her vagina growing stronger.

The man wasn't in a hurry to enter, probably wanting to enjoy this rare body for as long as possible. The large glans repeatedly ground against the tender petals of her opening, a sweet current spreading from her pelvis making the mature prosecutor's heart pound, her chest heaving, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy.

“…Want it?…Hmm?…” The man only circled the entrance, “Wearing the mask of a prosecutor in court, and playing the role of a virtuous wife and loving mother at home, must be very repressed…Now, completely discard your hypocritical facade…I will bring out your lewd nature and let you see your true face!” The man ruthlessly attacked the tormented female prosecutor.

“No…no,…nonsense…” Gao Jie’s self-esteem was severely wounded, and she protested in pain, desperately trying to uphold the sacred dignity of the people’s prosecutor that could not be slandered.

The penis remained stuck, showing no sign of entering.

“Oh…” The defenses of her body were slowly collapsing, and Gao Jie could no longer bear the endless torment. A soft moan escaped her throat. She bit her beautiful lips to resist the temptation from her lower body. Zhuo Jintang clearly saw the corners of the woman’s mouth trembling in pain.

“Hehe…want it, don’t you…but not yet…you can enjoy it slowly…”

The glans scraped against the rich folds of flesh at the entrance, but did not penetrate any further.

"No... um..." Gao Jie's brows were almost furrowed, her lips were about to bleed from being bitten. She could feel her vaginal walls seeping fluid in gushes, the cunning penis grinding against her already overflowing valley, only lightly tasting, its rough edges grinding her peach blossom cave into a muddy mess.

"If you can't take it, just say so... I'll definitely satisfy Prosecutor Gao..." The man tested the female prosecutor's will like a tug-of-war.

"No... never..." Gao Jie's eyes were almost spitting fire, struggling to hold on in her increasingly weak consciousness.

But her large buttocks were already writhing restlessly, and on the scales of body and will, she gradually added the weight of desire to her body...

Of course, the female prosecutor's changes did not escape Zhuo Jintang's eyes, "Hehe... watch how I tear off your prosecutor's mask..."

He pulled off the female prosecutor's bra with one hand, his thick fingers pinching and kneading her already hardened nipples, while his other hand pressed on Gao Jie's clitoris.

"Ah..." The unexpected attack struck Gao Jie as if she had been electrocuted, causing her to arch her back and throw her head back forcefully, her beautiful black hair scattered across her dazed face.

Before the female prosecutor could catch her breath, Zhuo Jintang's buttocks sank in, "Squeak..." His penis slid all the way to the bottom.

"Oh..." Gao Jie released the desire that had been suppressed within her...

The emptiness in her lower body was filled by the thick, long penis, and the momentary satisfaction made the mature female prosecutor forget that she was being raped.

"Watch how I satisfy you!..." Seeing the satisfied expression on Gao Jie's face, Zhuo Jintang began his vigorous plowing.

The office echoed with the man's heavy breathing. Zhuo Jintang straightened up and lifted the woman's thighs onto his shoulders, her high heels raised in the air.

"Huff..." The huge penis plowed the female prosecutor's fertile black soil like a machine in operation, the layers of flesh inside her vagina turning and swirling under the movement of the penis, and her juices overflowing from the point of contact, soaking the table.

"Pfft..." The lewd sounds clearly reached her ears.

Gao Jie's face flushed crimson as she nakedly engaged in intercourse with a strange man on her office desk. She couldn't believe this utterly depraved act was real.

"So much water...you slut..." Zhuo Jintang gasped for breath.

A dignified prosecutor, forced into such a state by a stranger—Gao Jie couldn't accept that this was her body. The thought of that vile thing made her nauseous, but her body's reaction seemed unrelated to her will. Her

sweaty flesh became sticky, even the air seemed to be polluted by the lewdness.

"How...how long are you going to pretend to be elegant..." Zhuo Jintang watched the prosecutor struggling to endure, his penis thrusting in with a loud thud.

"No...ah...no..." Gao Jie shook her head frantically. After so much foreplay, the pent-up energy within her body, once released, was like a torrent, unstoppable.

"Revert to your lewd self..."

"No...don't..." the prosecutor cried out.

Zhuo Jintang leaned forward, pressing the woman's thighs against her chest, and began thrusting in and out with great force. His hairy scrotum swung wildly, slapping against the female prosecutor's perineum.

"Ah..." The continuous, intense friction made Gao Jie's eyes burn with rage. Waves of electricity surged from her pelvic cavity, coursing through every pore of her body. A feeling of losing herself slowly crept into her mind... Her body had completely betrayed her.

"Want to cum?... Hmm?..."

"No... Stop... Ah... No..." Gao Jie shook her head weakly, struggling and resisting. Her vagina began to contract rhythmically and uncontrollably. She knew that the moment of shame was finally coming...

But Zhuo Jintang suddenly withdrew his penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluids.

"Ah... No." Gao Jie felt as if the chain in a rising machine had suddenly snapped, and her feet lost their footing, her body plummeting into an abyss...

"Ah... Beast... Devil..." Gao Jie cried out in anguish, like an angel suffering in purgatory.

"

...Hehe...it's getting to your throat but not to your lungs...it's uncomfortable, isn't it! Come on...lie down!..."

Zhuo Jintang flipped the female prosecutor over, raised her hips, and straddled her large buttocks like a horse stance, his penis thrusting in deeply from a different angle.

"Oh..." Gao Jie let out a long, muffled cry, her beautiful brows furrowing, her lower body feeling as if a wooden stake had been driven into it, her uterus throbbing with pain.

Zhuo Jintang placed his hands on his knees and began rhythmic thrusting, using his weight of over 180 pounds to ensure his penis reached the deepest part of the woman's body each time.

"Ah...no..." Gao Jie cried out after only a couple of thrusts.

"Really don't want it?...You want more, don't you..."

Gao Jie was once again engulfed in a vortex of lust, sparks of desire igniting in her temples, her body feeling as if it were melting, "No...no...I don't want...any more..." she cried out frantically, shaking her head.

Zhuo Jintang persisted, gradually pressing Gao Jie's once-proud buttocks down. For a long time, riding this proud woman had been his dream, and today he had finally conquered his beautiful prey. Just as he was preparing for the final blow, something unexpected happened.

"Ring..."

The phone on the table rang.

"Ring...ring...ring..."

"Damn it...which bastard..." Zhuo Jintang had to slow down, looking at the panting female prosecutor, and with a flick of his wrist, "Slap!", he slapped her snow-white buttocks hard.

"Keep your voice down!...You slut!" Zhuo Jintang steadied himself and picked up the receiver.

Gao Jie gritted her teeth in grievance, her disheveled hair clinging to her face with sweat, the afterglow of her orgasm still lingering.

"Hello, who is this?" Zhuo Jintang asked impatiently.

"This is Lin Songtao, is this Chairman Zhuo?"

"Heh... It's Mayor Lin!... It's me, it's me..." Zhuo Jintang immediately changed his words, his penis still inside the female prosecutor.

"Chairman Zhuo, the situation is like this. I went to a meeting in the province a few days ago. Things are quite tricky. You need to be prepared for your son's case. The situation is very tense right now. The province has sent people down. It seems this is just the beginning. You need to stay calm and not make any mistakes. You must clear out the goods you have. They are trying to force you to do something rash. If you make a mistake, you will fall right into their trap. Focus all your efforts on Yuanda's case. Delay it as much as you can. I will find another way for you."

"Mayor Lin, you must help me. This is my only son. I'm counting on him for the rest of my life. If it weren't for Master Zang, I would have fought that bastard Hong Jun long ago. It must be him who is behind this. I've said it before, if anything happens to my son, I will kill him even if it costs me my life..."

"Chairman Zhuo, please calm down. The bigger picture is what matters. With Master Zang backing you up, if Hong Jun really did it, he won't be able to escape responsibility. These are dangerous times, so it's better to avoid trouble. Let's wait until this storm passes before making further plans. Don't cause me any more trouble right now." "

Then..." Zhuo Jintang was about to say something when the call ended.

"Bang!" Zhuo Jintang slammed down the phone, cursing fiercely, "Damn it..."

Zhuo Jintang's anger hadn't subsided. Looking at the snow-white body in front of him, he suddenly grabbed Gao Jie's two thighs and pinned them to his waist. With a gritted tooth, he stood up with a "whoosh."

Gao Jie hadn't expected this old lecher to have such strength. She screamed in surprise as she was lifted upside down, her legs dangling in the air, only her hands supporting her on the table, like a frog about to leap into the water.

Zhuo Jintang gripped the female prosecutor's plump legs tightly, standing arrogantly on the desk like a powerful overlord lifting a tripod. He thrust forcefully, venting all his resentment on her beautiful flesh.

"Plop plop plop..." A series of tight, fleshy sounds filled the air as the female prosecutor's buttocks trembled violently.

"Ah..." Head down, feet up, blood rushing to her brain, Gao Jie was almost unconscious from the penetration. Her breasts, hanging precariously, swayed from side to side, her hands barely able to support her body. Gao Jie's consciousness gradually blurred. Zhuo Jintang, however, thrust harder and harder, cursing as he did so: "...I'll fuck you to death..." Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her waist, and she groaned repeatedly, convulsing as she ejaculated inside the female prosecutor...

Zhuo Jintang, panting heavily, released Gao Jie's legs, splattering the remaining semen onto the prosecutor's plump buttocks.

Gao Jie was raped to the point of near death, lying on the table like a dead fish, only her two nostrils breathing…

************

In the first conference room of the Tonghai Municipal Party Committee office building

, Zeng Chengxu, the Party Secretary, presided over the meeting. All the top leaders of the four major municipal bodies and the public security and political-legal lines were present. The meeting had been going on for nearly three hours since noon.

The room was completely silent. Zeng Chengxu gave his final remarks.

"This nationwide anti-corruption and anti-smuggling campaign was determined at this year's National Discipline Inspection Work Conference. Anti-corruption is a long-term and arduous struggle. The Central Committee has repeatedly emphasized increasing the intensity of the anti-corruption campaign; no matter how high-ranking an official is, if they break the law, they must be dealt with accordingly, without any leniency.

Tonghai has indeed achieved great economic success in recent years, but corruption within the Party has become increasingly serious. Moreover, there are indications that our officials are colluding with organized crime, giving the green light to various forms of criminal activity, acting as protectors for criminals, and profiting illegally. Smuggling activities have seriously affected the healthy development of our national economy, and the rampant smuggling in Tonghai is inseparable from corruption. This joint operation by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Ministry of Public Security aims to..." The two battlefields of anti-corruption and anti-smuggling are being waged simultaneously against the enemy.

In fact, the problems in Tonghai had already attracted the attention of the province long ago, and related investigations were deployed six months ago; many people have likely already reported the situation to higher authorities. This time, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Ministry of Supervision, the Public Security Bureau, and the Anti-Corruption Bureau have formed a joint investigation team to be stationed in Tonghai, demonstrating great determination. The trial of the Yuanda Group case tomorrow is the first shot in this battle.

According to the instructions of the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government, all departments must fully cooperate with the work of the investigation team. At the same time, I want to solemnly warn everyone here and our leadership team that you must draw a clear line between yourselves and all corrupt practices and criminals. If you have any problems, proactively confess to the organization and strive for leniency.”

Zeng Chengxu scrutinized the silent meeting room with sharp eyes, finding everyone sitting upright and trembling with fear.

The sky darkened, dense clouds obscured the sun, and the air seemed to solidify, suffocating. The entire city was shrouded in the silence before the storm, and unease and restlessness brewed in people's hearts.

Inside the Tonghai City Customs Building, Customs Director Lu Henggui was frantically dialing Mayor Lin Songtao's cell phone like a cat on a hot tin roof. Liu Zhongbin, who was attending an enlarged meeting of the Municipal Party Committee, had just called him to relay some information.

"Hello...hello...is this Mayor Lin?..." The call finally went through.

"I am Lu Henggui. The situation is urgent. I heard that the province has sent people down directly. I have a lot of things to deal with. Also, Zhuo Jintang's son's case is going to trial tomorrow. His feud with Hong Jun is getting bigger and bigger. If his son is sentenced to death, he will definitely not let it go. Deputy Secretary Liu just tipped me off. That kid probably can't be saved. I'm afraid that old man Zhuo Jintang won't sit still..."

"Heh, Director Lu... like this... the situation is not good. I am currently lobbying in the province. The pressure from above is huge. It seems that Yuanda's case can't be handled. But don't be too anxious. You have to persuade Zhuo Jintang to calm down. A small act of impatience can ruin a big plan. If necessary, you may have to sacrifice a pawn to save the king. You have to handle the customs affairs well and not leave any loose ends. I have spoken to Zhuo Jintang. Don't worry... I will return to the city the day after tomorrow... um... goodbye." On

August 3, an ordinary day, the Yuanda smuggling case officially went to trial at the Tonghai Intermediate People's Court.

(End of Episode 2)

(III)

*********This article is an original work, please do not reproduce it without permission*******

Xitang, a quiet place in the bustling city, surrounded by trees, with fallen leaves of early autumn carpeting the secluded tree-lined paths.

This is the temporary office of the joint investigation team. Due to the special nature of this case, all actions of the investigation team are independent and confidential. The local public security and political and legal organs of Tonghai have not been allowed to intervene; on the contrary, certain individuals in these departments have been included in the scope of the investigation.

In the conference room of more than 40 square meters, the first case analysis meeting of the working group is underway.

Zhong Hao of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Provincial Public Security Bureau is the number one person in this operation, and the meeting is being held under his chairmanship.

"The Tonghai case is characterized by the collusion between political power and organized crime, their mutual collusion and joint crimes, and a strong element of local protectionism.

According to our information, the smuggling rings in Tonghai are mainly divided into two large gangs. One is a criminal gang led by Hong Jun, and the other is a corporate group led by Dingsheng Group. Dingsheng appears to be a multinational corporation engaged in import and export trade, but in reality, it is a powerful smuggling group with strong backing, and its subsidiaries in Europe and South America are suspected of drug trafficking.

Hong Jun is the head of the Tonghai underworld, with deeply entrenched influence in the area. For many years, these two gangs have jointly divided the Tonghai smuggling market." The cake, but recent information shows that Dingsheng, with its strong financial resources and political connections, wants to dominate the area, which has aroused Hongjun's dissatisfaction. The conflict between the two sides is showing signs of deepening, which is a breakthrough in our investigation.

In addition, there is a figure worth noting. This person is nicknamed "Ksitigarbha" and is known as "Master Zang". This person is said to have a significant political background and is influential in both the legitimate and criminal worlds. However, he rarely appears in public. According to the information we have, he does not appear to be involved in underworld affairs, but he is a behind-the-scenes manipulator who controls various factions in the Tonghai underworld. This person's identity is very secretive, and no one has ever seen his true face.

Based on the materials reported and the evidence we have gathered, we have initiated investigations into more than 30 suspected individuals within the Tonghai Party and government and administrative agencies. In order to prevent criminals from colluding, we will take unexpected measures to conduct separate investigations on them, and if necessary, we will transfer the cases back to the provincial level for further investigation. "Peng Weiyuan from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection and Supervision spoke.

According to the superior's deployment, the joint investigation team was divided into several groups: a special task force established by the Public Security Bureau was responsible for cracking down on organized crime and smuggling gangs, while the Commission for Discipline Inspection and Supervision and the Anti-Corruption Bureau were responsible for investigating corruption within the Party and

government. Meanwhile, the Yuanda Group case, a key part of the anti-smuggling campaign, was also being tried in the Tonghai Intermediate People's Court. Although he had a senior lawyer as his defense attorney, the prosecution had ample evidence, and the situation was increasingly unfavorable for Zhuo Jintang. His son was walking step by step towards execution, but he still firmly believed that in today's Chinese society, as long as one bribes those in power, one can achieve their goals—a tried-and-true method for him.

Therefore, Zhuo Jintang intensified his lobbying efforts. Through the introductions of Mayor Lin Songtao, Wang Tongqing, president of Tonghai Yunheng Finance Company, and Zhu Houzhao, general manager of Tonghai International Trust and Investment Co., Ltd., he invited Provincial Party Committee Commissioner Jia Minghe and the Deputy Chairman of the Provincial People's Congress..." Director Ruan Zhengcai and Liu Ke, the deputy minister of the Provincial Party Committee's Organization Department, were present. Zhuo Jintang knew that Liu Ke and Chen Ziquan, the executive vice governor in charge of political and legal affairs, were sworn brothers. Climbing this vine would greatly increase his chances

of success. That evening, Zhuo Jintang hosted a lavish banquet for the high-ranking provincial officials at his luxurious private villa on the outskirts of the city. Also in attendance were several prominent business figures and government officials from Tonghai. Zhuo Jintang knew those seemingly respectable politicians very well. Despite their composed and upright appearances, they were all thoroughly corrupt officials, their hearts brimming with evil, having amassed enough wealth from the people to last ten lifetimes.

Several provincial officials were the main figures present, and Zhuo Jintang repeatedly brought up his son's matter with them. Commissioner Jia said to Zhuo Jintang, "In the past, this matter would have been resolved with just a word from me, but the situation is different now. Going against the grain is very difficult, and I might even get myself implicated..."

"That's right...that's why I've troubled Commissioner Jia and the others. I, Zhuo, will not treat you all badly after this is done..."

"We know Chairman Zhuo is wealthy and powerful, but sometimes timing is crucial. Let's put it this way, let's save your lives first. Even if it's a suspended death sentence or life imprisonment, there's still a chance. We can discuss it further after this storm passes, and things will be much easier then..." Liu Ke said.

"Then I'll leave everything to you. I thank you all for your help. Let me raise a glass to you all..."

Wang Tongqing, president of Yunheng Finance Company, said to Zhuo Jintang, "Chairman Zhuo, with the help of Commissioner Jia, Director Ruan, and Minister Liu, you can rest assured about your matter." "Several leaders have come from afar amidst their busy schedules, and their journey must be tiring. They need some entertainment to relax, haha…"

"Hehe…of course! You leaders have worked hard on political affairs. I've prepared a small project that I believe you'll all be interested in…" Zhuo Jintang laughed.

"Oh, Chairman Zhuo, please don't take our officials to those brothels! They have strict discipline, haha…" Deng Bonan, Director of the Civil Affairs Bureau, said with a smile.

"Of course not. I'll keep you in suspense for now, and serve it immediately after your meal. Ah…ah…come, come…let's drink…Director Ruan…this toast is for you…"

Amidst the clinking of glasses, hypocritical faces were distorted. Alcohol slowly exposed their ugly true nature. The facade of leadership crumbled in the intoxication, and their words became vulgar and obscene.

"A bunch of good-for-nothings, all they care about is money and women. With officials like this, how can China not be corrupt…hmph…" Zhuo Jintang couldn't help but sneer as he watched these high-ranking officials reveal their ugly side.

"Hey... Mr. Zhuo, we've had enough of the wine, it's time for something a little more risqué. Don't keep that project a secret anymore, show it to everyone..." Zhu Houzhao, his face flushed, was already quite drunk.

"Yeah... let's have some meat, just vegetarian food is too boring, and without a woman, it's not a proper gathering... right..." Everyone at the table was clapping and shouting.

"Alright, alright, everyone, this way please..." Zhuo Jintang stood up, seeing that the meal was almost over.

"This way..." Led by Zhuo Jintang, the group moved to the living room.

In the center of the spacious hall was a set of high-end leather sofas. Zhuo Jintang offered them seats, and three provincial officials sat in the center, opposite a large-screen high-definition ion television. Zhuo Jintang picked up the remote and pressed a button; a scene of a man and woman having sex appeared on the screen.

"Hmm... Mr. Zhuo, you're not being stingy by showing us porn, are you..." He Fuchun, director of the Municipal Economic and Trade Commission, was the first to exclaim.

"Director He, please be patient and watch carefully. There will be more to come in a moment..." Zhuo Jintang said with a mysterious smile.

"I believe everyone here has seen porn, but these days, everyone is a pragmatist. However, watching it occasionally is fine. Consider this a refresher. But the film I'm showing you today is different from what's sold on the market!

There are three things to look for in porn: first, the quality of the female lead, her figure and appearance, which is key to determining the quality of an adult film; second, the clarity of the video; and third, the acting skills of the male and female leads. This is my personal opinion." "Now, please pay attention to my leading lady..." Zhuo Jintang guided everyone through the film like a tour guide.

"Hmm... good temperament, very dignified appearance, I like this type..." Jia Minghe spoke up.

Zhuo Jintang smiled smugly, "Her figure is top-notch too, look at that butt, so plump and perky, really damn good..." "

An adult film with a leading lady like this is a rare find, Chairman Zhuo has good taste, this trip was worthwhile, haha..." Liu Ke laughed, implying that he was a kindred spirit.

"There are many beautiful women in the world, but if it's just a pretty face, it's just a vase, a common thing. Only the combination of beauty and wisdom is the embodiment of perfection. Everyone, guess what my leading lady does, haha..."

"Huh? Could she be an employee of Chairman Zhuo's company... a secretary... a public relations lady..."

"Is she a professional actress?" "...

No...she looks like a strong woman..."

Everyone guessed, but Zhuo Jintang smiled dismissively, "You'd never guess. Let me tell you, she's a senior prosecutor from the procuratorate..."

"No way..." Everyone was incredulous.

"Look at this..." Zhuo Jintang took out a magazine and handed it to Ruan Zhengcai, the deputy director of the People's Congress beside him. Ruan Zhengcai took it and saw that it was a monthly magazine published by Tonghai City Daily. One of the articles was a brief report on the work of the city procuratorate, and one of the illustrations was of a smart and capable female prosecutor.

Everyone gathered around to look. "Hey!...she really does look like her..." someone exclaimed.

"It's not just that she looks like her. This is the female prosecutor who's performing for us now. Everyone, take a closer look..." Zhuo Jintang smiled smugly.

"Hmm, interesting..." Jia Minghe nodded repeatedly, obviously he was the first to see the secret.

"Hey, Chairman Zhuo is really something. He even has something like this. It's truly an eye-opener..." someone flattered without missing an opportunity.

"That's not all. If everyone is interested, I can invite this prosecutor over here so everyone can see her more closely." "

These words caused an uproar.

"Isn't this a candid shot? Could this female prosecutor be your mistress, Mr. Zhuo...?"

"If we could see her face, this trip would truly be worthwhile..." sighed Ruan Zhengcai, who had been silent all along.

"Since Director Ruan and everyone else have graced us with their presence, I'll let everyone have some fun... Please enjoy the video, I'll be right back." Zhuo Jintang stood up, took out his phone, and walked into the inner room while pressing buttons.

Ever since that humiliation in the office, Gao Jie had lived in the shadow of that nightmare. She had traded her body for temporary stability for her family, but she truly didn't know how long this peaceful life could last. She had a bad feeling that someone like Zhuo Jintang wouldn't give up so easily. She had considered many consequences, but in the end, she rejected them all. She didn't want to give up her family or lose the achievements she had worked so hard for over the years until the very last moment.

That night, Gao Jie was home alone as usual. Her husband was away on business abroad for the past few weeks, and her best friends, Wang Wei and Ding Sujun, were both busy. Usually, she would confide in these two close friends, like sisters, about anything that bothered her, but she hadn't told them about that incident. She only hoped that it would all be in the past, that time would heal all wounds. But her only worry was that things wouldn't end as she hoped, and this weighed heavily on her heart, preventing her from sleeping peacefully.

"Ring..." The phone suddenly rang.

"Who is it..." Gao Jie picked up the phone.

"Hello, is this Prosecutor Gao? Do you still recognize me..." A familiar male voice rang out.

"Ah...yes...you...what do you want..." Gao Jie's face tensed up.

"Hehe, it's been a while since I've seen Prosecutor Gao. I've missed your body..." the man said slowly.

"Zhuo Jintang, don't push your luck. Please keep your promise..." Gao Jie said angrily.

"Prosecutor Gao, don't be angry. I just want to invite you to come see something here. This is related to your reputation, more important than your life. If you don't come, I guarantee you'll regret it. After tonight, you'll have no face left in Tonghai. It's up to you whether you come or not. The location is Building 21, Haibei Shihao Villa...the time is before nine o'clock..."

"You..." Gao Jie wanted to say something more, but the phone had already hung up. The thing she had been worried about had finally happened.

"To go or not to go..." Gao Jie hesitated. She knew that Zhuo Jintang was capable of anything. "Is he going to publicize this...or go back on his word..."

Gao Jie knew that if she didn't go, she wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully that night. After consideration, she decided to go.

After changing her clothes, Gao Jie hurriedly went out, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for Haibei District, a well-known upscale residential area. She arrived at Shihao Villa a little over ten minutes later, where guards stood at the gate.

"Welcome, Prosecutor Gao..." Zhuo Jintang leered, "Long time no see, Prosecutor Gao, how have you been?"

Gao Jie glanced around the large living room. Besides Zhuo Jintang, there were more than a dozen unfamiliar men, all looking at her strangely and whispering amongst themselves.

"It's an honor to have Prosecutor Gao here today; you haven't embarrassed me in front of everyone..."

"Zhuo Jintang! What tricks are you playing..." Gao Jie angrily interrupted Zhuo Jintang.

"Ah... Prosecutor Gao is truly a man of character. Please come this way..."

Gao Jie felt extremely uncomfortable seeing the room full of men, all staring at her. Zhuo Jintang led her into the inner room, where a large screen on the wall was playing obscene pornographic films. Gao Jie's face flushed, and she turned to Zhuo Jintang angrily, shouting, "Vulgar..."

"Hehe... Prosecutor Gao, don't be angry yet. Please look closely at who's on the screen..."

Gao Jie's anger hadn't subsided, but she immediately seemed to realize something and glanced at the screen.

"Ah... God... This is... this woman...?" Gao Jie's mind went blank, and she almost fainted. She couldn't believe what she was seeing; this sudden discovery was far beyond her capacity to bear.

"...Zhuo Jintang, you are so shameless..." The prosecutor, on the verge of tears, couldn't even find the words to condemn him. Boundless anger ignited within her.

"You scum who deserves to die a horrible death, I... I'm going to sue you..." Gao Jie couldn't control her excitement as she pointed at Zhuo Jintang.

"Hehe... Sue me?... Who knows who this man is..." Zhuo Jintang said disdainfully.

Gao Jie looked at the screen again. She saw that the rape had been secretly filmed, and after editing, the man's face was completely obscured; only her own was visible. On the screen, she was lying on the table like a dog, a large, fat body thrusting into her, the scene extremely lewd.

"..." Gao Jie's face turned pale, speechless. Her chest heaved violently; humiliation and anger had reached their peak.

"Well, now you finally see your true colors, don't think you're so high and mighty. Strip away the prosecutor's coat, and you're just a slutty bitch!" The man mercilessly attacked the nearly broken prosecutor.

"No!... You despicable scoundrel, you deserve to die! You'll get your retribution..." Gao Jie retorted, tears welling in her eyes, and turned to rush out.

"Wait!" Zhuo Jintang shouted.

"If you walk out of here, tomorrow this disc will be on every street in Tonghai. Prosecutor Gao will be a household name. Prosecutor Gao should know the consequences!" Zhuo Jintang boasted, showing off the disc in his hand.

Gao Jie froze as if struck by a sudden chill, her lips trembling. In her 30 years of life, she had weathered countless storms, but this was something she had never imagined could happen. She could sacrifice everything, including her own life, but she could never tolerate such a thing. She couldn't imagine how her superiors, colleagues, family, and friends would react to these images; it was worse than death.

"Think it over carefully, my prosecutor. I have guests… If you don't want what I'm about to say to happen, then obediently listen to me. My request is simple: use your body to entertain my VIPs. I'll give you five minutes to take off your clothes and walk out of here into the hall. My guests and I will be waiting for Prosecutor Gao. If Prosecutor Gao doesn't appear after five minutes… then Prosecutor Gao will have to bear the consequences herself. Don't blame me, Zhuo Jintang, for being ruthless then…" Zhuo Jintang said coldly, then walked out of the room and slammed the door shut.

Gao Jie stood there, stunned, as if dead. She couldn't believe that such things would happen to her again and again. Why was fate so cruel to her? If she could choose, she would rather not have been born than have those honors and achievements. If being beautiful was a curse, she would rather be an ordinary, unremarkable woman. But could she really choose any of this?

The television on the wall was still playing that appalling scene. Gao Jie didn't even have the courage to look at it. She couldn't imagine what her family and acquaintances would think when they saw it. She couldn't bear to imagine

these circulating like commodities in the market, making her a notorious adulteress. That was something worse than death. How could such a thing happen to a prosecutor? How cruel…

Tears welled up in Gao Jie's beautiful eyes. Who had orchestrated this calamity? Was it fate? In this game where she had almost no choice, she could only use this excuse to convince herself to keep going. After all, she had come into this world with this identity. Weighing the pros and cons, even the most ignorant person would know what choice to make.

From the moment Gao Jie stepped into Zhuo Jintang's office that day, she had a premonition that it was a trap, and she never expected it to become a reality.

Her clothes slowly came off, thankfully Zhuo Jintang didn't make her undress in front of so many people—was this a bit of mercy from heaven, or perhaps Zhuo Jintang's tactic?

Time ticked by, and the cruelest moment finally arrived. Gao Jie clutched her removed clothes to her chest, opened the door, and slowly walked out. Her exposed skin felt heavy with each step, like walking to her execution.

"Hehe...see that?" Zhuo Jintang chuckled triumphantly to his guests.

"Ah..." A group of politicians could hardly believe their eyes. They couldn't understand what methods Zhuo Jintang had used to make this steadfast and beautiful prosecutor submit.

Her snow-white body exuded a mature and voluptuous beauty. A lace bra supported her full breasts, highlighting a deep cleavage. Her slender waist and suddenly enlarged pelvis formed a curve. Her rounded, plump thighs, encased in long, sheer black stockings, were exceptionally sexy, and the luscious triangle at the base of her legs stimulated the men's senses. A

dozen burning gazes focused on the female prosecutor's body like arrows. The intense shame left the woman at a loss, and her coy, half-concealed appearance made the politicians swallow hard.

Gao Jie endured the humiliation, turning her face away as she tried to hide it, her chest heaving, her face burning as if on fire.

Doing such a thing in front of so many people was extremely cruel for an ordinary woman, but for a woman with such strong self-respect as Gao Jie, the courage required was unimaginable.

"Put your hands down..." Zhuo Jintang commanded ruthlessly.

“…No…” Gao Jie almost cried, “Why…why did this…”

“Her figure is truly first-rate, so curvaceous…”

“She’s voluptuous, I love women like that…”

“If you didn’t say she was a prosecutor, I would have thought she was a model. Mr. Zhuo, you’re something else…”

Amidst the men’s comments, the female prosecutor stood in the hall like an exhibit, overwhelmed by intense shame. Her mind went blank, and Gao Jie didn’t know how much longer she could endure this environment.

“This woman is now my personal property. You can all enjoy her as you please. Commissioner Jia, why don’t you start with the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony…” Zhuo Jintang said shamelessly.

“This…how about Minister Liu? He often attends ribbon-cutting ceremonies and is more experienced…haha…”

“How can that be…Mr. Zhuo, you should personally demonstrate for us. We don’t know if we can handle this prosecutor…haha…”

Gao Jie’s face turned deathly pale. She felt like a lamb being shoved around by the men like a plaything.

“Alright, I’ll make a fool of myself for everyone…” Zhuo Jintang said as he stripped naked and walked towards the helpless female prosecutor.

“No…no…” Gao Jie retreated in fear.

“Hehe…still haven’t figured it out…” Zhuo Jintang forced Gao Jie against the wall, pulled down the prosecutor’s underwear, and pressed his erect penis against the prosecutor’s dark genitals.

“No…no…not here…” Gao Jie made a last-ditch struggle.

Without much entanglement, the man invaded the prosecutor’s sacred territory with swift movements, pressing Gao Jie against the wall with his thick body.

“Let go…no…ah…” Gao Jie cried out in pain.

Zhuo Jintang first lifted one of the woman’s legs with one hand, then scooped up the other leg with the other, lifting the prosecutor up in one go. Gao Jie’s feet suddenly left the ground, she screamed, and instinctively clung to the man’s neck to maintain her balance.

“Hehe…have you tried this position before, Prosecutor Gao?…” Zhuo Jintang said as he carried the female prosecutor back to the center of the hall.

Gao Jie hung on the man’s belly like a “V”, and Zhuo Jintang shamelessly began his performance in front of everyone.

"How is it... is it all the way in?..." Zhuo Jintang tossed the female prosecutor on top of him, Gao Jie's body moving up and down repeatedly, repeatedly manipulating the man's penis. Each time it descended,

the glans pressed against her uterus, causing a dull ache. "No..." Gao Jie's brows furrowed in pain as she tilted her head back, her hair flying up and down with the tossing motion.

"You're such a heavy slut..." Zhuo Jintang gritted his teeth and continued thrusting his lower body, his penis mercilessly penetrating the prosecutor's cavity. Gao Jie was quickly overwhelmed by the powerful thrusting, her body leaning further and further back, her hands forced to hug the man's neck. With each up-and-down movement, her large breasts swayed like two happy white rabbits.

"Plop, plop..." The penis thrust in and out with a satisfying sound, the prosecutor's buttocks and the man's lower abdomen colliding repeatedly, producing annoying fleshy sounds.

"Put it down... don't..." Gao Jie shook her head weakly. Being forced into such an unsightly position and publicly raped was something no ordinary woman could accept, but now it was happening to a prosecutor.

“What a slutty ass…so big, it must have been fucked by many men…” Zhuo Jintang said nonsense as he thrust, adding to the prosecutor’s sense of shame.

“…” Gao Jie was powerless to refute the man’s insults and could only let him defile her pure character and body.

“Tell everyone, what are you doing?…Hmm…” Zhuo Jintang asked as he thrust.

“No…don’t…” The prosecutor’s white flesh trembled up and down as she groaned…

Zhuo Jintang, with his big belly, carried the female prosecutor back and forth in the hall, thrusting as he walked, and soon he was panting heavily.

“I’ll fuck you to death…” After a few hard thrusts, the man finally convulsed and ejaculated.

“Ah…” Exhausted, Zhuo Jintang threw the woman on top of him heavily onto the sofa. Gao Jie was panting heavily, and the man’s semen flowed from her lower body.

“Chairman Zhuo is really vigorous in his old age, I am ashamed of myself…I am ashamed of myself…” Ruan Zhengcai sighed.

"Please, everyone, make yourselves at home...do whatever you want...this slut is quite a handful, use whatever you've got your hands on her..." Zhuo Jintang said, panting as if he had just come from a battlefield.

"Since Chairman Zhuo is so hospitable, it would be disrespectful for us to refuse...right..." Zhu Houzhao was the first to lose his temper.

Liu Ke whispered a few words in Zhuo Jintang's ear, and Zhuo Jintang immediately ordered someone to bring a mattress and place it in the hall. Jia Minghe casually took off his pants and lay down on it, his penis already erect. Deng Bonan and Zhu Houzhao each lifted the still-shaken prosecutor on the sofa.

"No...what are you doing..." Gao Jie struggled.

The two men silently lifted the female prosecutor above Commissioner Jia's penis, aligned the glans with the opening, and then released her at the same time...

"...Ah...no..." Gao Jie cried out in despair, her body slowly sinking down, swallowing Commissioner Jia's penis.

Jia Minghe felt as if his lower body was submerged in a sea of flesh, warm, soft, and greasy, extremely pleasurable.

Meanwhile, Wang Tongqing, president of Tonghai Yunheng Finance Company, had already arrived behind the prosecutor. With a forceful shove, Gao Jie screamed and fell onto the provincial commissioner beneath her.

President Wang unscrewed a tube of lubricant, spread the prosecutor's buttocks, and shoved the tube into the prosecutor's anus. He squeezed most of the tube into Gao Jie's anus, leaving the rest on her anus, and then inserted a finger into her anus.

"Prosecutor, the weather has been dry lately, let me lubricate your intestines..." Wang Tongqing said in an extremely lewd manner.

Gao Jie had no chance to resist during this series of actions. President Wang rotated his finger and dug around for a while, spreading the lubricant evenly on the inner wall of her anus.

"Hehe... let you be a double-gun old hag for a while..." President Wang said, pressing his penis against her anus.

"...No..." Gao Jie suddenly realized what was about to happen. Her most private excretory organ was about to be publicly violated, which was undoubtedly a disgrace for a dignified prosecutor.

Mr. Wang gripped her plump buttocks tightly with both hands and thrust forward, his enormous glans easily squeezing into her tight anus with the help of lubricant.

"Ah...stop...not here..." Gao Jie blushed, twisting her buttocks in an attempt to avoid the penis behind her.

Ignoring the prosecutor's protests, the penis slowly advanced, and the rectum reacted to the intrusion of the foreign object; Wang Tongqing clearly felt the sphincter muscles contracting.

“Hey… such a tight asshole…” he said, thrusting in forcefully, shoving the entire thing inside.

“Oh…” The feeling of being pierced through her intestines sent shivers down Gao Jie’s spine. A layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her head tilted back in pain, her beautiful brows furrowed.

“Don’t be surprised, Prosecutor Gao… I’ll make you feel so good you’ll never forget it…” Boss Wang began the brutal anal sex.

“Ah…” The prosecutor’s anus burned as if on fire, the tight anal muscles being pulled in and out by the penis, Gao Jie groaned in agony as if being tortured.

At the same time, Jia Minghe thrust his hips below, and through the thin membrane of the female prosecutor’s flesh, he could feel Wang Tongqing’s penis going in and out wildly.

“How is it?… Do you know what it feels like now?…” Boss Wang gritted his teeth and thrust hard.

“No…” Gao Jie was already hoarse, covered in sweat, strands of hair sticking messily to her face.

Wang Tongqing simply twisted the female prosecutor's hands behind her back and began to thrust in and out, using the momentum. Gao Jie, with her arms held, lost her chance to lean forward and could only helplessly receive the impact of his penis, which moved in and out rapidly with the lubricant...

"I'll fuck you to pieces, you bitch...!" President Wang, in a fit of lust, gripped the woman's arms and thrust forcefully.

"Ah...stop! It's going to...break..." Gao Jie cried out as she was being penetrated.

"Let you know how to be a woman clearly..." President Wang was relentless, increasing the speed of his thrusts. Suddenly, his body hardened, and he groaned as he ejaculated thick semen into the prosecutor's anus...

Wang Tongqing, having satisfied his lust, released his grip, and Gao Jie collapsed onto Jia Minghe as if exhausted...

"President Wang is known as the '(post-)tyrant of the wealthy families'... truly living up to his name..." Everyone who witnessed President Wang's anal battle was filled with admiration.

As soon as General Manager Wang withdrew, Zhu Houzhao, the general manager of Tonghai International Trust and Investment Co., Ltd., who had been waiting for a long time

, immediately mounted him. Before Wang Tongqing's semen could flow out, he thrust his penis deep inside, forcibly pulling the prosecutor's delicate anus along with her anal hair. Gao Jie was like someone who had just climbed out of a volcano and was kicked back in; the nightmare of humiliation began again.

General Manager Zhu grabbed the prosecutor's hair with one hand and pulled hard, lifting Gao Jie's humiliated and painful face. The prosecutor was already delirious from being raped.

"Cheer up! You slut...aren't you usually so high and mighty..." Zhu Houzhao shouted, slapping the prosecutor's buttocks with his other hand as he spoke.

"Slap...slap..." The crisp sound of flesh hitting flesh rang out.

"Ah..." Gao Jie shuddered in pain; the merciless insults brought her back to reality from the nightmare.

General Manager Zhu tightened his grip on her hair and thrust into the female prosecutor like a majestic knight, his hairy lower abdomen slamming heavily against the prosecutor's round and plump buttocks.

"Let me go..." Gao Jie almost cried out in pleading. The continuous anal sex was pushing her body to the brink of collapse. The excruciating, tearing penetration was like torture. She didn't know what had become of her.

"Damn it, Mr. Wang, you've used so much oil, is your penis rusty... It's so slippery, not satisfying at all." Zhu Houzhao cursed as he thrust.

"Get the weapon..." Mr. Zhu threw down the woman's hair and took a lit red candle from someone.

Holding the red candle, Mr. Zhu resembled a holy priest, the red candlelight illuminating his oily, ugly face.

"I'll give Prosecutor Gao something firmer, Commissioner Jia, do you have any objections..." Mr. Zhu said to Jia Minghe, the provincial commissioner below, while continuing anal sex.

Jia Minghe was playing with the female prosecutor's full breasts. "Hey... Old Zhu... If you want to play, then play... Be careful your own penis can't take it..."

Gao Jie was still unaware of what was about to happen when Zhu Houzhao sneered, tilting the red candle in his hand. Hot wax dripped onto the female prosecutor's snow-white back.

"Ah!..." Accompanied by the prosecutor's scream, the two men's penises were suddenly and forcefully gripped by the prosecutor's vagina and anus. Although Mr. Zhu was prepared, he still almost ejaculated.

"That was satisfying..." Before Gao Jie could recover, Zhu Houzhao collapsed again, and the scalding wax poured down, splashing onto the prosecutor's fair back like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

Gao Jie screamed, her head snapping back, her whole body tensing. The instantaneous pain caused her body to reflexively contract, and the two penises inserted into her body were simultaneously tightened by her vaginal canals.

"What a slut... you only know to work hard when you feel the pain..." Zhu Houzhao increased the speed of his thrusting while continuously pouring wax onto the woman's back.

"Ah... you beast..." Gao Jie cried out sharply, her body trembling as if she had been electrocuted.

Amidst the woman's screams, Zhu Houzhao and Jia Minghe both ejaculated their sinful semen into the prosecutor's body...

...

Zhu Houzhao blew out the candle, and before the semen could flow out, he aimed the still-warm, smoldering red candle at the prosecutor's open anus and thrust it in...

"Ah..." A shrill scream echoed through the hall...

(IV)

In the autumn seaside, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the waves crashed against the shore.

Seabirds soared tirelessly over the vast sea, and a black Mercedes-Benz moved like a ghost along the seawall road...

Jinghai District, nestled between mountains and the sea, boasts superior natural conditions. Sunshine, beaches, waves, and vegetation make it the most concentrated area of luxury homes and villas in Tonghai City.

Longyin Pavilion sits on higher ground, like the head of a dragon among the villas, exuding an extraordinary aura.

The villa area is covered with green spaces, and the driveway is lined with black wrought iron classical railings. The Mercedes slowed down and drove slowly, eventually reaching a long, gentle slope and stopping in front of Longyin Pavilion.

The front door opened, and a man jumped out, quickly opening the rear door.

After a moment, a tall man in a long trench coat and black sunglasses emerged, followed by four men in black suits.

"Brother Hong, please..." Two guards who had been waiting at the gate led the man inside.

The man didn't speak, only nodded, and surveyed his surroundings as he walked. Although the sunglasses obscured his eyes, his cold and imposing presence was still evident.

"Master Zang has been waiting for a long time! However, Master Zang has instructed that only Brother Hong go up; it's inconvenient for others..."

The man seemed somewhat surprised; the scarred muscles on his face twitched slightly, but he remained composed and continued walking.

After crossing the open space in front of the villa and ascending the steps, the man abruptly stopped at the glass door entrance, raising his right hand to signal the others to stop. Led by the guards, he went inside alone.

Two people sat in the Japanese-style living room, the tea on the table slowly steaming…

The man removed his sunglasses, stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said to one of the lean, elderly men, “Master Zang…hello…”

“Ah…ah…Brother Hong Jun, this way please…” the old man called Master Zang said with a dry laugh.

The man sat down as instructed, then looked up at the person already sitting to the side: Zhuo Jintang, chairman of Dingsheng Group.

“I’ve invited you two here today so we can talk frankly about what’s going on…

“I’ve heard about the feud between Dingsheng and the Hong Gang for a long time…

“Two tigers cannot share one mountain. I know this is unavoidable, but given the situation today, I urge you both to consider the bigger picture. As the saying goes, if the skin is gone, where will the hair be?”

“I’m truly ashamed to disturb Master Zang’s peaceful retreat, but things have come to this point, and I can only ask you, sir, to step in and uphold justice…” Zhuo Jintang said.

“Brother Jintang, it’s not that I’m biased towards either side, but from what I understand, the case of my nephew Zhenbang wasn’t committed by Brother Hong. I know Brother Hong Jun’s character best. He might commit murder and arson, but he wouldn’t do petty theft, disloyalty, or anything unjust.”

“Although the brothers of the Hong Gang are rough, they still understand the rules of the underworld. As for who I, Hong Jun, am, the underworld has its own judgment. Originally, the Hong Gang and Yuanhua were supposed to keep to themselves, but Young Master Zhuo’s actions were rather ungentlemanly. Although I’m a rough man, I still know the teachings of honor among thieves, and I wouldn’t resort to such low-down methods. I’m worried that your son is being used to deliberately worsen the relationship between our two families for ulterior motives…” Hong Jun said.

“But only the Hong Gang and Yuanhua participated in the bidding for the Dongxing crude oil deal. How did the police get

wind of it ? If it wasn’t the Hong Gang, is the seller sabotaging their own business?” Zhuo Jintang protested.

"If Brother Jintang still has any faith in me, please go back and investigate the people within Yuanda, especially the people your son trusts most recently. Judging from the evidence presented by the prosecution in court, there's a mole within the Yuanda Group..." said Master Zang.

"To prove the Hong Gang's innocence, I'm willing to cooperate with Chairman Zhuo in staging a good show to eliminate the traitor..." Hong Jun said firmly.

"It's rare for Brother Hong to be so thoughtful. In this time of crisis, your two families should indeed join forces, setting aside past grievances, after all, we're in the same boat..." said Master Zang.

"I wonder what good plan Brother Hong has..." Zhuo Jintang, though unconvinced, couldn't say anything more in front of Master Zang.

"Chairman Zhuo's most urgent task is to find the suspected traitor..." Hong Jun then explained the detailed plan.

**********

After more than ten days of trial, the Yuanda Group smuggling case finally came to a successful conclusion. Although Zhuo Jintang made numerous efforts, under immense political pressure, all personal connections proved powerless. The prosecution won with strong evidence, and the court sentenced the main culprit, Zhuo Zhenbang, to death in the first instance, with deprivation of political rights for life.

However, Zhuo Jintang did not give up his last chance. To delay the proceedings, he only filed an appeal with the Provincial Higher People's Court two days before the deadline.

To seize this final opportunity, Zhuo Jintang exhausted almost every means, even resorting to underhanded tactics with the Provincial Higher Court. But his efforts paid off; he found a last straw: the presiding judge on the Provincial Higher Court's appeal panel, Han Binghong, was Gao Jie's university classmate and friend, which made him set his sights on Gao Jie once again.

With time running out, Zhuo Jintang decided to go to Gao Jie's home. To avoid being too obvious, he came up with a last-minute excuse.

Before leaving, he had someone make a phone call; if a woman answered, he was to say he was looking for Du Wenhan; if a man answered, he was to say he was looking for Gao Jie. After confirming that both were home, he drove to the Wanxiu residential area where Gao Jie lived.

For days, Gao Jie had been waking up from nightmares, haunted by ugly faces that constantly flashed before her eyes. The shameful rape tormented her body and mind.

Wen Han gradually noticed his wife's restlessness, but Gao Jie never told her husband the truth, only saying that she was too busy at work and hadn't been getting enough rest.

She couldn't imagine how her husband would see her if he knew everything. Although she had sacrificed for the family, she still hoped that all of this would remain unknown forever, especially to her husband.

Gao Jie forced herself to calm down and face her current situation. She knew that the biggest bargaining chip the other party held was the secretly filmed videotapes. To completely escape this unfavorable situation, she had to get these things back. Once those disgusting things were made public, her life would be ruined.

She had considered seeking help from her close friends Wang Wei, Ding Sujun, and Ling Yushuang, as well as her respected elder sisters Han Binghong and Xiao Yuehua.

Ling Yushuang, Han Binghong, and Xiao Yuehua were her classmates at North China University of Political Science and Law. Ling Yushuang and Han Binghong were two years ahead of her, while Xiao Yuehua and Gao Jie were in the same year. Back then, they were all outstanding students, both talented and beautiful, and were also top debaters, representing their school team in inter-college debate competitions.

Gao Jie, along with Ling Yushuang, Han Binghong, and another campus beauty named Lin Qingheng, were chosen as the four most beautiful women on campus, known as "Bing, Qing, Yu, Jie" (meaning "Ice, Clear, Jade, Pure"). They had countless suitors, and their dormitories frequently received love letters and flowers from male students.

Now, they are all married and have achieved great success in their respective fields. Han Binghong is a first-level judge of the Provincial Higher People's Court, holding a Master of Laws degree. Ling Yushuang is the director of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Commission Office. They are a few years older than Gao Jie, who affectionately calls them "Big Sister." Although they don't work in the same city, they keep in touch frequently.

Xiao Yuehua is Gao Jie's only university classmate in Tonghai and is a practicing lawyer at a law firm.

They were best friends, sharing everything and helping each other through any difficulties. But this time, Gao Jie hesitated to tell them about her troubles, even though she knew they would protect and support her—after all, it was a shameful secret.

For the past few days, Gao Jie hadn't been in the mood to work. Her husband had just returned from a business trip abroad, so she took two days off to stay home with him.

"What's wrong these past few days? You seem so down. You used to be so busy with work, but you never seemed unhappy. Is something wrong?" Wen Han asked his wife with concern.

"Nothing... just feeling down. Sigh... Honey, how about... I take a week off... and we go out for a walk to clear our heads?" Gao Jie deliberately changed the subject, ignoring her husband's suspicions.

"I just got back from my business trip a few days ago. Let's talk about it later..." Wen Han said.

Seeing her husband's lack of interest, Gao Jie felt bored.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Gao Jie stood up to open the door.

Gao Jie opened the door and was immediately startled to see a man who had haunted her nightmares standing there.

"Who are you looking for? I don't know you..." Gao Jie knew this man couldn't be here for anything good, so she tried to close the door

. "Oh dear... Prosecutor Gao, you really have a short memory, forgetting people so quickly." Zhuo Jintang stopped the door from closing.

"I'm here to see Mr. Du Wenhan..." Zhuo Jintang deliberately raised his voice.

Wenhan came out upon hearing the voice and, seeing his former boss Zhuo Jintang, hurriedly said, "Hello, Chairman Zhuo..." He pulled Gao Jie aside, "This is Chairman Zhuo of Dingsheng Company..." Wenhan introduced to his wife, pitifully still unaware of everything.

Gao Jie remained silent. Zhuo Jintang stared at her familiar body, a wicked smile flashing across his face, and slipped into the house.

"Chairman Zhuo, it's been a long time. What brings you here today?" Wenhan said politely.

"Heh... no one comes here without a reason! I've come to see you two..." Zhuo Jintang said unhurriedly.

"So you know Chairman Zhuo?" Wen Han looked at his wife with some surprise.

"Hehe... Not only do we know each other, but your wife and I are also close friends despite our age difference!... Is that so, Mrs. Du..." Zhuo Jintang glanced at the mature and beautiful prosecutor with ill intent.

"I see. Since we know each other, there's no need to be so polite. Chairman, this way please..." Wen Han politely offered her a seat.

Gao Jie was about to leave when Zhuo Jintang said, "Mrs. Du, please sit down as well. Besides discussing some matters with Wen Han, I also have something I'd like to ask for your help with..." As he spoke, Zhuo Jintang glanced at Gao Jie, his gaze carrying a hint of undeniable threat.

"Since Chairman Zhuo has something to discuss with you, please sit down with him..." Wen Han, puzzled, kept Gao Jie there. To this boss who held his past and future in his hands, he displayed a degree of flattery and obedience.

So the three of them sat down around the long table. Zhuo Jintang intentionally or unintentionally sat opposite Gao Jie, on the same side as Wen Han.

"Wen Han, you're so lucky to have married such a beautiful wife. What more could a man ask for... hahaha..."

"Oh... oh... Chairman, you're joking..."

Gao Jie felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at this repulsive man, remembering the nightmarish humiliation she had suffered.

"What brings you here, Chairman?" Wen Han asked.

"It's like this... Our company is planning to set up a branch in Singapore to handle business in the Southeast Asian market. It's still in the preparatory stage. Wen Han, I know you're a talented person. Actually, with your abilities, this job is a waste of your potential..." Zhuo Jintang said, glancing at Gao Jie sitting opposite him a few times.

Gao Jie was wearing an autumn outfit at home today, which made her look more alluring than usual. Feeling the man's inappropriate gaze, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Chairman, you flatter me. You mean..."

"If you're willing to come and serve me, to be a pioneer, I'll give you the position of CEO of Dingsheng Southeast Asia after the branch is established... How about it?"

Zhuo Jintang said, glancing at the young woman opposite him with his lewd, narrow eyes. She was beautiful whether lightly or heavily made up, a far cry from her usual dashing uniform, exuding the charm of a mature woman and wife. The prosecutor's gentle and virtuous side gave Zhuo Jintang a different kind of allure.

"This..." Wen Han hesitated for a moment.

"What?... Is there something difficult about it?" "... " Zhuo Jintang asked, puzzled, while subtly extending one leg towards the other side.

Gao Jie was bored and couldn't hear the man's conversation at all; she just wanted to find an excuse to leave. She didn't want to face this despicable man. Just then, a foot hooked her calf. She was startled and almost screamed. When she looked up, she saw the man opposite her grinning maliciously. A strong sense of humiliation surged through her. How could he do such a thing in his own home, in front of his husband? Gao Jie almost stood up and slapped this shameless man,

but before she could react, the man coldly said, "Prosecutor Gao, I brought a videotape today. Please watch it with your husband!" He then stared intently at the prosecutor who was about to explode.

Gao Jie's expression changed, and her almost-acted move froze, as if she had been struck by lightning. Her angry face tried desperately to regain its composure. In just a few seconds, her emotions had undergone a complete 180-degree turn. She didn't know if it was written all over her face.

"What videotape?" "...Wenhan asked, puzzled.

Seeing that his magic weapon had subdued the furious but speechless prosecutor, Zhuo Jintang smiled smugly and said, "Heh...it's a scenic film of the Singapore branch location. It's a very nice place. I guarantee you'll like it after watching it, Wenhan." “

Ah…so that’s it. I’ve been to Singapore many times, and I really like it. But I think I need to think about changing jobs…”

Zhuo Jintang laughed, “It’s alright, take your time. This position will remain vacant for you. If your current contract with this company hasn’t expired, I’ll cover all the costs of breaching the contract…” As he spoke, his feet weren’t idle either, the insteps rubbing against Gao Jie’s skin, moving up her calves and thighs. Gao Jie’s heart pounded. Although she tried to appear nonchalant, her breathing became heavy.

Gao Jie was wearing a short skirt, and since she was at home, she wasn’t wearing stockings, so she could only let the man’s rough feet fully enjoy her smooth, satin-like skin. Especially the inside of her plump thighs, delicate and tender, Zhuo Jintang rubbed back and forth there without restraint, while pretending to be nonchalant as he talked to Wen Han.

"The contract is one thing, but also, Chairman Dong, you know... I... used to work at your company... I'm worried... it might not be appropriate..." Wen Han said hesitantly. A

clean tablecloth covered the table, its long hem concealing everything happening below. Wen Han was completely oblivious to the erotic

scene unfolding below, his poor wife being wantonly played with by the man beside her, yet daring not to speak out in anger. Zhuo Jintang, while enjoying the smooth, tender thighs, observed the extremely embarrassed expression on the mature and beautiful wife's face. To play with his wife in this incomprehensible setting, in front of her husband, was an extremely stimulating game for anyone.

"Wen Han, you're a smart man. I won't say much more. Although you had some unpleasant experiences at Dingsheng before, you still contributed to Dingsheng. In short, a wise man doesn't dwell on the past. Everyone makes mistakes, right?" "...Zhuo Jintang feigned a magnanimous attitude as he spoke, his foot beginning to invade the prosecutor's private parts.

Gao Jie endured the humiliation; she simply couldn't believe the man opposite her could be so insane. Although she tried to remain calm, her face turned pale and then flushed with each shameless act. To avoid being noticed by her husband, she deliberately turned her face away.

Fortunately, Wen Han was a scholar with severe nearsightedness, and men are generally oblivious, so he didn't notice his wife's subtle changes.

Gao Jie didn't know how long this dangerous game would last, nor how long her body could hold out. She was afraid she would cry out.

Suddenly, she felt the man's big toe pressing on her vulva, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. "God... no..." Gao Jie felt dizzy. The large big toe inadvertently brushed against her clitoris, sending shivers down her spine. She bit her lip involuntarily.

"Hehe..." Zhuo Jintang chuckled wickedly, his toes playing wantonly on the swollen, protruding vulva. Suddenly, his toes touched the vaginal opening and pushed into the opening through the thin panties.

"Ah..." Gao Jie almost bit her cherry lips, her heart nearly leaping out of her

chest. "First of all, thank you for the chairman's trust..." Wen Han hesitated for a long time, adjusting his glasses. "How about this, chairman, you give me a project plan first. If I feel I can handle it, I'll give you an answer, okay?"

"Of course... I have confidence in you!" Zhuo Jintang looked at Wen Han with approving eyes, like an elder, while his toes quickly dug into the thick opening.

The malicious humiliation almost drove Gao Jie to the brink of collapse; the friction between his toes and her vulva almost made a sound.

"This matter is settled. Don't have any worries." "You should learn from your wife... hahaha..." Zhuo Jintang laughed, twitching his stinky foot in a circular motion inside her swollen anus.

Gao Jie's chest heaved slightly, her face growing increasingly grim. She knew Zhuo Jintang was doing this to humiliate her to the fullest extent; she couldn't let this hateful man succeed! Gao Jie took a deep breath, forcing a nonchalant expression.

"Prosecutor Gao is truly courageous and composed... hahaha..." Zhuo Jintang looked at the beautiful wife, violated and unable to resist, feeling a surge of pleasure.

"Another reason I came here is to ask Prosecutor Gao for a favor, or rather, a transaction..." Zhuo Jintang slowly withdrew his lewd foot.

"What is it, Chairman?" Wen Han asked.

"Heh, I'm sorry, this matter concerns a case. Due to some private legal procedures, I can only discuss it with Prosecutor Gao. Wen Han, would you mind recusing yourself for a moment?" "Zhuo Jintang said.

"No problem, no problem... Well... Jie, you talk to the chairman, I'll go back to the company now... Chairman, then I won't keep you company any longer... I'm sorry..."

"It's alright, you go ahead with your work. I'll talk to your wife for a bit and then leave. Think carefully about the contract, and let me know when you've made a decision." Zhuo Jintang watched Wen Han leave.

"How was it? Prosecutor Gao... were you feeling alright just now?"

"Shameless..." Gao Jie cursed fiercely, "Zhuo Jintang, you've done so many despicable things, be careful you're cursed with childlessness and divine retribution!"

"Hehe, you're right, I'm really afraid of being childless, so I'm here to make a deal with you. My son's case has been appealed to the Provincial High Court. I heard that Judge Han, who is in charge of the presiding judge, has a good relationship with you. If you can help my son escape this calamity, in return, I'll return everything to you and never bother you again, how about it?" "

Don't daydream, Judge Han is known for being fair and impartial, she won't listen to this. Don't even mention me, even the King of Heaven can't save your son. This is called karmic retribution. You've done so many heinous things, you're destined to die without a son to see you off, maybe even a mutilated corpse." Gao Jie ridiculed him as much as she could, a retaliation for the insults she had just suffered.

"Hehe, don't be so stubborn, remember I hold your life-or-death talisman in my hand..." Zhuo Jintang said, standing up and walking behind Gao Jie.

"Cooperating with me is your only way out, otherwise you'll be my plaything for life, and you'll never escape my grasp!" Zhuo Jintang's viciousness was revealed as he grabbed Gao Jie's breasts from behind.

"No... let go... what are you doing..." Gao Jie struggled.

Zhuo Jintang ignored her and began to roughly rub her breasts through her clothes. Gao Jie struggled to stand up from the chair. "Let go, this is my home. If you do anything else, I'll call the police..."

"You slut, I'll let you call the police..." Zhuo Jintang said, forcefully pressing the female prosecutor onto the table, quickly stripping off her skirt, and then stomping down her white panties to the floor.

"No... you beast, my husband will come back..."

"Hehe, your husband, so what if he comes back? I just did it to you right in front of him..." Zhuo Jintang said as he unleashed his large, thick penis, plunging it into the prosecutor's deep buttocks.

"Ah...don't do this..." Gao Jie cried out in despair, twisting her buttocks in an attempt to escape the man's hard penis.

Her helpless struggle only fueled the man's lust. Zhuo Jintang pushed aside her thick buttocks and pressed his penis against her anus, deep within her cleft.

"No..." Gao Jie's resistance suddenly intensified; the horrible anal sex was her eternal nightmare.

"Hehe, last time I let Boss Wang deflower you first, this time I'll give you a second round..." Zhuo Jintang said, thrusting forcefully, his large glans squeezing into her small, tight anus.

"Ah!...It hurts..." Gao Jie almost cried from the pain.

"Damn, it's so tight, no wonder Boss Wang and Old Zhu enjoyed it so much..." Zhuo Jintang panted as he shoved his penis in halfway. Because there was no lubrication, his anus burned, and the sphincter muscles constricted painfully.

"Get up..." Zhuo Jintang paused his penetration, reaching out to grab the prosecutor's full breasts and pulling her up from the table.

"Mrs. Du, now show me your bedroom!" His rough hands roughly squeezed and kneaded her flawless white flesh.

"No, no..." Gao Jie shook her head weakly.

"Come on!" "Zhuo Jintang shouted, while forcefully pinching Gao Jie's sensitive nipples.

Gao Jie cried out in pain, forced to move forward under the man's coercion.

With his penis inserted into her anus, connecting their two bodies, Zhuo Jintang led the helpless wife into the cozy bedroom.

Making love in the prosecutor's private bedroom, something only her husband was entitled to do, was now happening to her, and Zhuo Jintang certainly wouldn't waste this hard-won opportunity.

The man enjoyed the beautiful, fragrant body while touring the elegant and noble bedroom, the place where the beautiful female prosecutor shared her lovemaking with her husband every night. He never imagined he could temporarily take over her husband's role.

Zhuo Jintang pushed the woman onto the bed, then stripped naked and climbed on top of her.

"Please, don't do this, my husband could come back at any time..." the prosecutor pleaded.

“I told you, as long as you cooperate with me, I promise I won’t bother you again if my son is alright. Otherwise, I’ll make you my sex slave for life, I’ll ruin you…” The man finished speaking and straddled the prosecutor’s buttocks, his penis re-inserting into her dry anus.

Zhuo Jintang positioned the woman completely prone on the bed, then lay on top of her buttocks. Gao Jie’s plump, white buttocks, full of fat, felt like lying on a soft, fleshy bed.

“Prosecutor Gao is a strong woman outside, and at home she seems to be a bit of a housewife. Today, let me assert my authority as a husband for Wen Hanzhen, I hope he doesn’t mind… hehe…”

Zhuo Jintang said, pulling out a section of his penis and then forcefully thrusting it back in.

Gao Jie screamed, her head snapping back to the ground.

“How was that?” "Not inferior to your husband, right..." Zhuo Jintang's body rose and fell, thrusting back and forth.

"No... ah..." Gao Jie cried out in pain.

There was no lubrication, only direct friction of flesh against flesh, and the tender pink anal muscles began to turn.

"Ah... stop... no..."

"I'll make sure you're too ashamed to be a woman in your next life..." Zhuo Jintang ignored the prosecutor's pain and thrust hard.

There was nothing more exciting than taking on the role of husband in someone else's bed, Zhuo Jintang gritted his teeth and thrust vigorously.

His penis was like a wooden stick, pushing against the prosecutor's stomach along the rectum, the rough edges mercilessly scraping the dry rectal wall.

"Ah..." Gao Jie cried out in pain, gripping the sheets tightly, cold sweat beading on her forehead.

"What a slutty ass, letting your husband fuck you several times every night? ...Hmm?" ..."Zhuo Jintang lewdly interrogated the prosecutor while ravaging him.

"Pfft...pfft..." His lower abdomen kept hitting the raised buttocks, flattening the originally high buttocks, and then bouncing the man up...

"...Die...I'm dead..."

The penis flashed in and out of the prosecutor's buttocks, sometimes long and sometimes short, and the man began to pant.

"Remember my words, if you don't cooperate with me, I'll make you my sex slave for life..." Zhuo Jintang said while shaking his buttocks, shooting hot semen into the prosecutor's dry rectum.

On the wall above the bed hung the bedroom owner's wedding photo. In the photo, Gao Jie was wearing a white wedding dress, immersed in infinite happiness. And Du Wenhan in the photo was smiling at everything happening on the bed...

02-25
(Fri)

In order to find out the mole in Yuanda Group as soon as possible, Zhuo Jintang conducted a secret investigation on several key personnel of the former Yuanda Group, and finally focused on two people.

One is Ye Zi, Zhuo Zhenbang's personal secretary and legal advisor to Yuanda Group. This woman joined Yuanda two years ago through recruitment. Due to her natural beauty and outstanding talent, Zhuo Zhenbang kept her by his side as his secretary, deeply pleasing him. She provided Zhuo Zhenbang with advice on many of Yuanda's major strategies and possessed many of Yuanda's internal business secrets, making her the prime suspect.

The other is Xue Linchuan, Yuanda's administrative director, who can be considered the group's chief steward and Zhuo Zhenbang's right-hand man. Zhuo Zhenbang trusts him implicitly; Yuanda has virtually no secrets from him.

After the Yuanda case broke, the group was investigated by various parties, and all business operations were temporarily suspended. Zhuo Jintang then transferred these two to Dingsheng, intentionally placing them in extremely important departments. According to Hong Jun's plan, Dingsheng would conduct a deal with the Hong Gang, and Zhuo Jintang would deliberately let these two know about it. If the police received the information, they could determine that one of these two was a mole within Yuanda Group

.

Under Zhuo Jintang's threats and harassment, Gao Jie was at her wits' end. She didn't want her husband to know, nor did she want to tell her friends, and could only sink endlessly into this bottomless abyss.

In just over ten days, she felt as if she had experienced a catastrophe, which changed many of her views on life. Standing in this society bound by moral and ethical constraints, every action must consider the opinions and thoughts of others; the more accolades one holds, the greater the pressure. Fate can be controlled, but can one withstand the condemnation and scorn of the world?

Her husband's meticulous care became her hope in those helpless days. This love was the reason Gao Jie could forgive Wen Chao any wrongdoing; she was willing to lose everything for her unwavering love.

But her husband's sincerity only awakened Gao Jie's guilt. She knew Wen Chao was a man of strong pride; she would rather bear it herself than share the pain with two people, as that would only cause unnecessary harm to the other. Wen Chao could not tolerate such a terrible reality; she knew his character very well. This was something she had never had the courage to face. Perhaps, when all of this came to light, it would be the day her family was torn apart.

Therefore, although Han Binghong might be the greatest hope for resolving the matter, Gao Jie couldn't bring herself to speak up.

On the other hand, although Zhuo Jintang appealed to the Provincial High Court on behalf of his son, he hadn't been able to present any further compelling evidence. He knew this was merely a delaying tactic; if he couldn't present strong evidence within the appeal period, the court generally wouldn't overturn the verdict.

Days passed, and there was no movement from Gao Jie's side.

The matter had reached its final stage; the court could close the case at any moment.

Zhuo Jintang was frantic. According to his plan, he didn't want things to end in a lose-lose situation. He still wanted to use his leverage to firmly control this woman, because she still had significant value and could be turned into his plaything. Therefore, he didn't want to easily release the videos.

But the other side remained inactive, and finally, he couldn't sit still any longer. For his son, he had to make any sacrifice! ...Zhuo Jintang made his final decision.

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...

"Ah..." Gao Jie's heart suddenly jumped out of her chest. "It's that scoundrel again... Damn it, he actually came here this time..." Gao Jie cried

out inwardly. "What? Not welcome?" the man said shamelessly.

There were five or six people working in the office. They all assumed he was an acquaintance of Gao Jie and didn't pay much attention, but Gao Jie found it extremely grating.

"You... what brings you here...?" Gao Jie didn't know what this guy wanted to do, but she couldn't lose her temper in front of so many colleagues.

"Heh... it's like this... I have something to discuss with Prosecutor Gao. Doesn't the procuratorate welcome public reports? I'm here today to report a case of corruption involving a state employee. I have evidence, you can take a look if you don't believe me..." Zhuo Jintang said, taking out a CD and waving it at everyone.

Gao Jie gasped. Her worst fears were about to come true again, and this time it was happening right in her workplace. This mad dog, Zhuo Jintang, was really going crazy.

"Go back first. We're already investigating your situation. We'll notify you if needed..." Gao Jie tried to brush off this hateful man.

"If Prosecutor Gao is unwilling to handle this, then I'll go directly to your superiors..." Zhuo Jintang threatened calmly.

"You..." Gao Jie was both angry and anxious. Her colleagues in the office seemed to sense something was wrong and tried to contact the person who came to report her. This made Gao Jie even more anxious. To stop this mad dog, Zhuo Jintang, from barking, Gao Jie said loudly, "Excuse me, I need to go to the restroom."

As she passed Zhuo Jintang, Gao Jie whispered, "Get out..."

Zhuo Jintang chuckled sinisterly, turned, and followed her out.

"Zhuo Jintang, what are you doing? Don't go too far..." Gao Jie turned back angrily as she exited the corridor.

"Hehe... I just came to remind Prosecutor Gao. Don't forget our deal. It's beneficial for both of us. Let's be frank, I don't have much time. Now is the time to lay my cards on the table..."

“I told you, Judge Han would never do that, don’t force me…” Gao Jie finished speaking and turned to walk quickly towards the restroom at the end of the corridor.

Zhuo Jintang was not discouraged. He checked that no one was in the corridor and followed her, stopping at the women’s restroom door at the corner at the end of the corridor. He looked back to make sure no one was there, then looked around and found cleaning tools for the toilets in the storage room next to the restroom. Zhuo Jintang had a sudden idea. He grabbed one of the tools and went into the women’s restroom. He thought that even if someone saw him, he could just say he was a cleaner and probably wouldn’t get caught.

There was no one else in the women’s restroom. Gao Jie had already entered one of the stalls and closed the door. Zhuo Jintang suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly went back to the storage room. He searched and took out a wooden sign that read: “Toilet cleaning, temporarily closed.” He stood by the door, checked that no one was around, then slipped back into the women's restroom and locked the door behind him.

"Heh heh, they always say the restroom is the best place for negotiation, and this time it really came in handy, damn it..." Zhuo Jintang chuckled to himself.

Doing this in a law enforcement agency, Zhuo Jintang, though audacious, was still a little apprehensive, because a man caught in this situation would most likely be treated as a hooligan.

But the more dangerous it was, the more exciting it became for him. Driven by lust, he looked around; the women's restroom was relatively enclosed, with only a small window open.

Then he heard the sound of flushing water, followed by the rustling of clothes, guessing that Gao Jie was almost done.

Zhuo Jintang hid in the corner, and after a while, he heard a "click," the door opened, and Gao Jie came out, straightening her clothes. Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, Zhuo Jintang rushed forward, covering the prosecutor's mouth with one hand, and then moved behind the woman, embracing Gao Jie from behind.

Before Gao Jie could react, a large hand had already grabbed her ample breasts.

"You scoundrel...you scoundrel..." Gao Jie was stunned by the sudden attack. She was about to scream when a large hand firmly covered her mouth.

"It's me, Prosecutor Gao..." a deep male voice sounded in her ear.

"Ugh...no..." Gao Jie immediately realized who the man behind her was and struggled violently.

Seeing the female prosecutor's fierce resistance, Zhuo Jintang tightened his grip, holding her firmly. He knew this was a woman's instinctive reaction; any woman disturbed in this environment would be like a frightened bird.

"Don't move, or I'll strangle you..." Zhuo Jintang whispered menacingly in the prosecutor's ear, his large hand tightly covering her mouth.

"Ugh...ah...mmm..." Gao Jie writhed in the man's arms, only able to let out soft moans through his fingers.

Zhuo Jintang brought his head close to the woman's ear, enjoying the delicate fragrance of the beautiful prosecutor's body, his lower body pressing tightly against her full buttocks.

"How is it?...In a place like this, it's very exciting, isn't it!...Prosecutor Gao..." Seeing the woman gradually give up her resistance, Zhuo Jintang loosened his grip.

Suddenly, with a "slap," Gao Jie took advantage of the man's lapse in attention, turned around forcefully, and slapped him across the face.

"You pervert! Help!" Gao Jie broke free of the man's grasp and shouted loudly, but unfortunately the door was closed, and her cries couldn't be heard.

“You bitch…” Zhuo Jintang, enraged, grabbed the uniformed prosecutor again and forcefully twisted Gao Jie’s arms behind her back

. “Ah!…” Gao Jie screamed in pain.

“Scream, I’ll teach you to scream…” Zhuo Jintang twisted the prosecutor’s arms tightly, the intense pain making the prosecutor forget to call for help.

“…Zhuo…Zhuo Jintang, you…beast…do you know…where…are you……?” Gao Jie tried to use this to stop the man’s further violation in her pain.

“It’s just the prosecutor’s office, what’s so great about it? I can fuck you whenever I want…behave yourself!” Zhuo Jintang grabbed the prosecutor and pinned her against the white wall of the toilet.

“Let me go…you pervert, someone will come…” Gao Jie endured the pain, her arms almost dislocated from the twisting.

“No one will come, Prosecutor Gao. Just enjoy yourself…” Zhuo Jintang turned on the faucet on the sink, and the “whoosh” of water immediately drowned out everything, making it seem like he was cleaning.

“No…this is my workplace…if you dare…you can’t escape…help me…” Gao Jie, though in pain, still made a final struggle.

“Help me…there’s a bad guy…” Gao Jie screamed desperately.

“Do you want to die?…” Zhuo Jintang, enraged, took off his socks, crumpled them into a ball, and shoved them into the prosecutor’s mouth before it could close.

“Ugh…” Gao Jie screamed in terror, turning her head away forcefully.

“Scream…I’ll let you scream!” Zhuo Jintang viciously stuffed his smelly socks into the prosecutor’s mouth bit by bit.

“Let me tell you, I’m not afraid of being arrested. I’ll just say you seduced me. If you don’t believe me, look at the disc in my hand! Then we’ll see if people believe me or you, you shameless slut…” Zhuo Jintang held the prosecutor tightly with both hands.

“No…uh…uh…” Gao Jie was on the verge of tears, but with her mouth stuffed full, she could only make muffled moans, her lower body twisting violently to escape the man’s hard penis.

The woman’s twisting only aroused the man’s desire.

“Hehe, what a horny ass! Watch how I fuck you…” Zhuo Jintang said, reaching out to undo Gao Jie’s belt.

“Ugh…” The prosecutor seemed to realize something and struggled even more violently.

A death throes is an animal’s instinct, and Zhuo Jintang knew that only complete penetration could shatter this proud woman’s resistance.

His large, iron-like hands held the woman firmly, and the prosecutor’s pants finally “whooshed” off to the ground, exposing her two plump thighs to the air.

“Wearing such sexy panties to work…” The man swiftly pulled the moon-white sexy thong down to her knees, revealing her familiar plump buttocks once more.

The stench of the socks almost made Gao Jie faint; the misfortune of humiliation had struck again.

The white panties stretched between her two fair thighs, like a large “h.”

The penis skillfully thrust into the plump valley. Gao Jie cried out in despair, giving up her last struggle. She knew that even if she called for help, Zhuo Jintang would only be charged with indecent assault at most, and the DVD he had would be exposed.

Zhuo Jintang, emboldened, pinned the woman against the white tiled wall of the toilet, gripping Gao Jie's waist tightly and beginning to thrust. With

her arms freed, Gao Jie braced herself against the wall, her buttocks forced back to receive the man's rape. She struggled to pull the smelly sock out of her mouth, desperately spitting out saliva, gasping for breath like a fish about to die from lack of oxygen, almost forgetting she was being raped.

"Let me let you experience the pleasure of having an affair in the toilet..." Zhuo Jintang said shamelessly, his thrusts becoming faster and faster.

Gao Jie's lower body was stripped naked, but her upper body was still wearing her uniform; the stark contrast excited the man immensely.

"Pfft...pfft...pfft..." Zhuo Jintang thrust rapidly, his belly protruding, Gao Jie's buttocks undulating.

"How's it going, Prosecutor Gao?" Zhuo Jintang said lewdly as he thrust in and out of the prosecutor's mature body.

The tender, wet flesh sizzled and oozed moisture, his penis sliding in and out more smoothly with the lubrication. Zhuo Jintang's scrotum, hanging from his penis, swayed rhythmically with his movements.

"Hehe...it's leaking...isn't it exciting, in a place like this..."

The body's reaction made Gao Jie feel utterly ashamed, burying her face in her arms as she endured the man's relentless assault from behind.

The peculiar smell of the toilet gave her an indescribable excitement.

"Why...why here...it's so shameless..." Gao Jie couldn't believe that the other man was doing this in such a filthy place, nor could she believe that she would feel lust in such an environment, but the cruel reality proved everything.

His penis relentlessly penetrated the mature body, the glans raining down on the tender uterus. The prosecutor's primal lust was slowly ignited in the filthy toilet. Gao Jie's fingers gripped the clean walls tightly, internally resisting the surging desire.

“What, still not willing to rip off your hypocritical prosecutor's mask?...Tell me! Did you lead me here on purpose? Hehe...You slut, using such methods to seduce men..." Zhuo Jintang said as he heavily slammed into the prosecutor's thick buttocks.

“No, nonsense...You scum, devil...” Gao Jie, humiliated, blushed and twisted violently, trying to break free from the penis behind her.

“Squeak...squeak..." The penis and vagina made obscene friction sounds.

Suddenly, Zhuo Jintang took out his mobile phone and started dialing while thrusting.

“Hehe, can't forget the important business! Come on...talk to Judge Han and see if you can make an exception for my son's matter...ah?” Zhuo Jintang dialed the office of Judge Han Binghong of the Provincial Higher People's Court while he was having sex.

Gao Jie thought she had misheard, but when she saw Zhuo Jintang indeed dialing the phone, she was startled. This man was really crazy, doing this at a time like this...

“Come on!” "...It's connected..." Zhuo Jintang pressed the phone to the woman's ear.

"No...I won't..." Gao Jie felt this man was unreasonable; this wasn't something a human would do!

"Take it!" Zhuo Jintang shouted sharply.

"Hello! Who is this...?" At this moment, a dignified female voice sounded from the other end of the line.

"Ah!...My God...it really is Sister Han's voice..." Gao Jie was momentarily at a loss, the man behind her still thrusting

... "Hello...who is this...? "

the impatient voice on the other end pressed.

"If you don't speak, I'll have to speak for you!" Zhuo Jintang threatened in a low voice, his entire penis still inside the prosecutor's body, feeling the vaginal muscles constricting it with each thrust, as if sensing the prosecutor's anxious emotions.

"I... ah... is... is it... Sister Han?... I... I'm Gao Jie..." Under repeated questioning on the other end of the phone, Gao Jie lost her composure and inexplicably answered.

"Oh, it's Gao Jie! Hello, long time no see. What brings you, such a busy person, to call your older sister..." Han Binghong, unaware of the truth, laughed as usual upon hearing Gao Jie's voice.

Gao Jie wanted to cry but had no tears. Sister Han, far away, had no idea that she was being shamelessly humiliated. To avoid arousing suspicion, Gao Jie tried to maintain a calm tone,

"Oh... it's... like this... I have something... I... I need to tell you, sister..." Gao Jie said while enduring the ravaging from behind.

"Oh dear... what is it! You only remember your older sister when you need something, why don't you ever ask about her normally! Hey, where are you now? Why is there running water..." Judge Han on the other end of the phone was completely unaware of Gao Jie's situation and was still joking intimately with her.

"I... I... I'm in... in the kitchen..." Gao Jie said hurriedly, the faucet on the sink was still running, the sound of water masking the lewd sounds in the toilet.

Zhuo Jintang was extremely excited as he watched the female prosecutor in uniform leaning against the wall, her buttocks sticking out, talking on the phone while being fucked. Taking advantage of the prosecutor's busy answering, he intensified his fucking.

"You busy man, what's up this time? You didn't treat your older sister to a meal after your promotion last time, shouldn't you make up for it,... haha..." Judge Han on the other end of the phone said with a laugh.

"No... no... I..." Gao Jie was afraid of accidentally giving herself away, so she could only concentrate on responding to Judge Han's words on the phone, and for a moment forgot that the man behind her was smugly raping her.

"Speak...speak quickly..." Zhuo Jintang quickened his pace, urging Gao Jie to talk about the case, until Gao Jie couldn't help but cry out.

"Stop beating around the bush, I knew it, you wouldn't be so eager to treat me, haven't you been busy with work lately? Hmm, what's wrong with you..." Judge Han on the other end of the phone sensed something was wrong and couldn't help but ask.

"Heh...I...no...I...I accidentally knocked something over..." Gao Jie hurriedly covered up, her breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

The phone conversation had distracted Gao Jie for a while, but with the man's strong thrusting, her lower body cavity had unconsciously started to twitch, and each time her uterus was hit, waves of numbness and itching spread throughout her body, and her voice began to change.

"Sister Han...I...well...I'm busy...I'll call you back later..." Gao Jie was afraid that if she continued, Judge Han would find out, so she hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Slut, you don't want to do anything after being fucked by a dick, I'll kill you today..." Zhuo Jintang no longer cared and began to thrust forcefully.

"Ah..." Gao Jie's brows furrowed, her hands braced against the wall, her plump white buttocks thrusting backward, slowly plunging into the vortex of lust under the man's assault.

Although she utterly loathed this ugly man, she felt a strange familiarity with the penis that had repeatedly entered her body. If the person behind her wasn't Zhuo Jintang, then what was entering and exiting her body was merely a penis larger than an average person's, and perhaps she could enjoy this unimaginable toilet tryst without guilt.

"How is it? Want to enjoy it...wiggle your ass..." Zhuo Jintang noticed that the prosecutor was being led astray and deliberately slowed his thrusts.

"Ah...why is this?" Gao Jie snapped out of her humiliation, her face flushing red. She couldn't believe this was her own body, that she could have such shameless thoughts in this environment.

Stopping resistance meant acceptance, and Gao Jie realized that she was completely immersed in intercourse with the man. My God, is this really Gao Jie? The prosecutor kept asking herself in her confused mind.

“No…no…”

“Want to know when you started becoming so shameless?…Prosecutor Gao…I’ll tell you now, from the moment you climbed onto my desk, you became a slutty bitch!” Zhuo Jintang said, grabbing Gao Jie’s breasts.

“No…don’t say that…” Gao Jie angrily threw down the phone.

“I…I won’t let you get away with this…” Gao Jie reached behind her to try and stop the man’s advances.

“I’ll fuck you to death…” Zhuo Jintang twisted the prosecutor’s hand, gritting his teeth as he thrust hard.

“Ah…stop…”

The flesh-on-flesh struggle in the toilet reached a fever pitch. The penis violated the prosecutor’s body while defiling her beautiful soul. The sacred uniform of the People’s Prosecutor, which once represented the highest inviolable dignity, had now become a tool for the rapist to increase visual stimulation, fully arousing the man’s bestial desires.

“Slap slap slap…” A series of flesh-on-flesh collisions.

“Die…” Zhuo Jintang roared and thrust with all his might, pulling out his penis. A large amount of milky white semen spurted from the urethra, powerfully shooting onto the prosecutor’s uniform. As the

autumn

winds grew stronger and everything withered, Tonghai was shrouded in a somber atmosphere, seemingly foreshadowing a turbulent winter.

It was dusk again, and streetlights illuminated the way home for many. But inside the joint investigation team's headquarters in Xitang, the office lights were on, and all the investigators were gathered for a meeting.

"After more than a month of arduous work, we have made significant breakthroughs in the fight against corruption. Suspected officials in the Tonghai municipal government have been interrogated, and most have confessed. Many have turned themselves in, and their confessions provide the basis for our next steps," said Fu Quanyou, the provincial supervisory commissioner and head of the investigation team, presiding over the meeting.

"However, in terms of anti-gang operations, criminals have retreated after receiving the news, and there has been no substantial progress. But this does not mean that we have gained nothing. We have now received reliable intelligence that Tonghai Dingsheng Group and the Hong Gang gang will make some moves in the near future. The purpose of this meeting is to study the arrest plan. Since the opportunity is fleeting, in order to cooperate with the achievements of the anti-corruption work and to complete the task assigned to us by the Provincial Party Committee, this operation can only succeed and cannot fail! Now we will study the clues we have. I have already contacted the Provincial Party Committee. During the operation, the armed police stationed in Tonghai will cooperate with our arrest operation... There is no need to alarm the Municipal Public Security Bureau..."

...

Night completely swallowed the city, and the changing neon lights seemed to indicate that an undercurrent was surging in the city...

(VI)

In the Wanxiu residential area under the night, every household was immersed in warmth and peace, and warm lights shone through the windows.

Gao Jie stood under the showerhead in the bathroom, letting the hot water wash over her body, trying to wash away the humiliation she had suffered during the day. Water droplets slid across her smooth, fair skin, greedily kissing her mature and beautiful body. The water could wash away the stains left by the man, but it couldn't wash away the shadow in her heart.

After showering, Gao Jie returned to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. She had changed all the bedding after being raped by Zhuo Jintang in the bedroom, because seeing those things made her nauseous and made her feel even more guilty towards her husband.

"Ring..."

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

Like a patient allergic to the telephone, every time the phone rang, it made her uneasy. If her husband was home, she insisted he answer the phone, but Wen Han was out that night, and Gao Jie reluctantly picked up the receiver.

"Hello..." Gao Jie answered nervously in a low voice.

"Is this Gao Jie? It's Sister Han... Are you resting?" Han Binghong's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Oh... it's Sister Han..." Gao Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

"What did you want to talk to me about this afternoon? You only said half of it and then stopped. Now you have time, right? It's been so long since we chatted, I really missed you," Han Binghong said with a smile.

Gao Jie hurriedly said, "Oh... well... actually, it's nothing... it's just..."

"Oh dear, look at you, when did you become so long-winded? Just say what's on your mind, don't you even consider me your older sister?" The usually cheerful Han Binghong said impatiently.

Gao Jie hesitated for a long time, caught off guard and unsure how to respond.

"I..."

"Hey, the Gao Jie of the past was a decisive and capable woman, why are you acting like an old woman now? Is something wrong? Don't hide it from your older sister, tell me quickly, what is it?" Han Binghong sensed something

was amiss , knowing that Gao Jie must have something difficult to say. She knew Gao Jie well, and this hesitant attitude was not her usual style.

"If you don't tell me, we won't be sisters anymore..." Han Binghong said deliberately, feigning displeasure.

"No...no...Sister Han, please listen to me..." Gao Jie said anxiously.

...

Since the incident, Gao Jie had been struggling alone, silently bearing all the pain. She desperately wanted someone to share her burden. No matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman, and in moments of helplessness, she yearns for a helping hand.

Zhuo Jintang's pressure had left her with no way out.

Urged on by Han Binghong, Gao Jie finally made her final decision...

...

Two days later, Han Binghong and Ling Yushuang arrived in Tonghai from the province. Xiao Yuehua and Gao Jie's two colleagues, Ding Sujun and Wang Wei, also learned of the incident. Everyone blamed Gao Jie for not speaking out, allowing things to develop this way. Gao Jie was so aggrieved she was almost in tears.

“Gao Jie, you’re too weak… At least you should have told your sisters! As the saying goes, two heads are better than one. If you had told everyone sooner… sigh… look at you…” Han Binghong said.

Clearly, she didn’t want to teach this sister, who had suffered so much humiliation, any further punishment; it would only add salt to her already broken heart.

“Alright, alright… let’s stop blaming each other. Blame Zhuo Jintang, that beast in human clothing! We are all law-abiding citizens; we must take up our weapons to defend ourselves and not let this social scum go unpunished!” Finally, Ling Yushuang, the leader, stepped in to manage the situation.

“I think it’s best to call the police,” said Xiao Yuehua, the lawyer.

“If we could call the police, Gao Jie wouldn’t have suffered so much. Besides, what right do we have to report this? We don’t have any evidence…” asked the female prosecutor, Wang Wei.

“This was premeditated; we must think of another way.” "As far as I know, the province has already launched a secret investigation into Dingsheng Group, and the police may have already taken action. If we can catch Zhuo Jintang, I can use my connections to get these things back... Before that, let's go to Dingsheng and see if we can settle things privately with Zhuo Jintang. We need to think about Gao Jie's situation," Han Binghong said.

Everyone felt they should go to Dingsheng; many hands make light work. Back in school, they overcame countless difficulties and built a precious friendship by uniting as one. As long as they stood together, everyone felt full of strength and confidence. Gao Jie also felt... With Han Binghong and Ling Yushuang's intervention, things might take a turn for the better.

The sun rose, its rays shining brightly.

Zhuo Jintang sat in his office, quietly watching the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Today was an unusual day for him.

Downstairs, two Toyota cars slowly drove out of Dingsheng. The first turned left and headed south, while the second sped off north.

Zhuo Jintang took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He seemed unusually calm today. Watching the two cars drive away, he lit his cigarette, quietly waiting for the show to begin.

The clock struck nine. Zhuo Jintang threw away his cigarette butt.

"Call Xue Linchuan and Ye Zi here!"

"Yes, sir."

A moment later, the two entered the chairman's office.

"Sit..." Zhuo Jintang gestured for them to sit in the swivel chairs opposite him.

"Both of you are meritorious contributors to Yuanda Group. I want to thank you for your continued help to Zhenbang. Since Yuanda's troubles, you haven't abandoned it, and I am very gratified by that." Zhuo Jintang looked directly at the two people opposite him.

Xue Linchuan, dressed in a black suit, sat upright with a dignified posture, his honest appearance masking a deep-seated cunning.

Ye Zi wore a dark business suit, noble yet unpretentious, dignified yet generous. Zhuo Jintang had no interest in Xue Linchuan, but Ye Zi's beauty captivated him. In fact, he had been interested in this woman for a long time, but had hesitated because of his son.

Zhuo Jintang's eyes met with theirs briefly before quickly looking away. In that fleeting moment, his intuition told him that Ye Zi's composure was feigned.

The atmosphere was somewhat unusual, and both Xue Linchuan and Ye Zi felt a little awkward.

"I think you two know that today is an unusual day. You've both been with Dingsheng for some time now, so let's start by reporting on your work so far. You can also share your opinions and thoughts on your current positions without reservation." Zhuo Jintang focused his attention more on the female employees.

Ye Zi sensed a chill in the chairman's gaze, unlike their previous meetings. She had a premonition that this old fox, Zhuo Jintang, was plotting something. Since joining Dingsheng, she had noticed that everything was progressing too quickly, somewhat unconventionally.

"Alright, let me speak first..." Xue Linchuan began.

Zhuo Jintang ignored Xue Linchuan's long-winded explanation, currently remotely monitoring the outside world through his earpiece. The progress of the transaction with the Hong Gang was completely under his control.

The Tonghai City Gangbei Container Terminal Warehouse was the largest cargo terminal in Tonghai City, filled with towering containers. Containers unloaded from ships and those waiting to be loaded filled the open-air warehouses. Being in the container aisles, dozens of meters high, felt like being in a forest of iron boxes.

A black Toyota drove into warehouse area number ten, where dozens of people were already on guard—the Hong Gang members.

After the Toyota stopped, the door opened, and a man in a suit stepped out, followed by two attendants, each carrying a briefcase.

"How's it going, Brother Jun... have you brought enough money?" Gu Laosan of the Hong Gang asked the man in the suit.

The man called Brother Jun took off his sunglasses and looked around.

"Checked everything, right?"

"No problem! These areas are under the Hong Gang's control, no one will come, Brother Jun, don't worry. Shall we inspect the goods first or check the money first?" Gu Laosan asked.

"Same as always, inspect the goods first," Brother Jun said.

"Okay! Open the container..." At Gu Laosan's command, the Hong Gang members opened a container at top speed. Brother Jun nodded to a follower beside him, who pulled out a cardboard box, cut it open, carefully inspected it, then turned back and nodded to Brother Jun. Brother Jun then snapped open the briefcase in his hand, revealing it filled with pure US dollars!

Just then, the container doors on several trailers parked nearby suddenly opened, and countless armed police officers rushed out, quickly surrounding the people making the transaction.

"Don't move!" "Police..."

Surprisingly, no one resisted. Brother Jun coldly closed the briefcase...

"We now suspect you of engaging in illegal transactions. Everyone, face the wall and put your hands behind your heads..."

"Search!" The lead officer was Zhong Hao from the Provincial Public Security Bureau. Under his command, the armed police unloaded the goods from the containers and inspected them one by one.

"Officer Zhong..." After carefully inspecting the goods, an officer noticed something amiss.

"What?..."

"Something's not right..." the officer whispered.

"Huh?..." Zhong Hao ordered the other cargo containers to be opened. "

Officer Zhong, is it? We're doing legitimate business... Who tipped us off about our illegal transactions..." Gu Laosan said disdainfully.

"Shut up! Take them back first. This batch of goods needs to be temporarily seized."

Zhong Hao took out his phone and called Fu Quanyou, the operation's commander-in-chief.

"Team Leader Fu? This is Zhong Hao. The situation is a bit off. The other side might have used a diversionary tactic, or the operation might have been leaked. This could be a trap, and our informant might be in danger. I suggest we immediately execute Operation Plan Two..."

"Okay, don't alert them. We need to catch them off guard and wipe them out in one fell swoop..." Fu Quanyou instructed, trusting Zhong Hao's judgment.

At the same time, news of the events at Gangbei Wharf was immediately relayed back to Dingsheng.

Finally, the answer was revealed, and everything became clear.

Zhuo Jintang didn't say anything, only interrupting Xue Linchuan's report,

"Manager Xue, you can leave now..." Zhuo Jintang turned to Ye Zi and said calmly.

Zhuo Jintang divided the transaction location into two: one was the Gangbei Container Terminal in the north, and the other was the construction site of the Nanhua Building in the south. He intentionally separated the locations; Xue Linchuan knew the southern location, while Ye Zi knew the northern location. If both were discovered by the police, it would prove that both of them were spies. Now, the incident happened in the north...

"Secretary Ye, you should know my character. I treat people with respect, and I always act fairly. Now I'm giving you a chance to explain your identity, your purpose in joining Yuanda Group, and the secrets you possess. I, Zhuo Jintang, am still a man of principle... otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." After Xue Linchuan left, Zhuo Jintang changed his tone.

Ye Zi's face turned slightly pale. She said, "I...Chairman Zhuo, I don't understand what you mean..."

"You understand. Someone as smart as Secretary Ye knows what you've done. I don't need to tear things apart..."

"Chairman, I joined Yuanda just for work. I have no other purpose. Everything I've done is for the benefit of Yuanda. I haven't done anything to betray Yuanda Group..." Ye Zi argued.

"Do you really think I, Zhuo Jintang, am a turtle?" Zhuo Jintang suddenly stretched his neck towards the opposite side, glared at her, and said fiercely,

"Let me tell you, from the first day you joined Dingsheng, your every move has been under my surveillance. I can see exactly what clothes you change into in the office. Do you think you're really that important? I intentionally let you know about the transaction at Gangbei Wharf."

Ye Zi's face turned from pale to white. "No...no...I really don't know anything..."

"Fine, to avoid you saying I'm wronging an innocent person, listen to this..." Zhuo Jintang took out a tape recorder and pressed a button.

Ye Zi's face turned deathly pale. The phone was full of her recorded phone conversations; Zhuo Jintang had installed a listening device in her office.

"Do you still want me to take you to the Beigang Wharf? Let me tell you, no need. The cops have probably all gone home..."

Ye Zi suddenly stood up, about to rush out, when a guard immediately grabbed her.

Ye Zi darted forward, knocking down two guards, and rushed towards the door. The others swarmed her.

Ye Zi, unlike her usual calm self, moved with lightning speed, knocking several guards to the ground in succession. When she reached the door, she turned the lock only to find it locked.

Startled, Ye Zi turned around and saw Zhuo Jintang pointing a pistol at her.

"Impressive skills, Officer Ye, but you can't outrun my bullets..." Zhuo Jintang said with a sneer.

The others immediately grabbed her, two men pinning her to the desk from either side.

"What? Trying to escape... You haven't answered my question yet, Officer Ye," Zhuo Jintang said, gently patting the woman's face.

"Let...let me go..." Ye Zi's cheek was pressed against the cold table, her arms held tightly, unable to move.

"From childhood to adulthood, the people I hate most are traitors. I will make those who betrayed me pay double..." Zhuo Jintang's eyes flashed with malice, a pistol pressed against Ye Zi's forehead.

"Tell me, who ordered you to infiltrate Yuanda Group as an undercover agent?" Zhuo Jintang said viciously.

"Pah, Zhuo Jintang, don't be so smug, your death is coming soon," Ye Zi knew she was in danger,

but instead became stronger.

"Hmph, I hate two kinds of people the most, one is traitors, and the other is cops. You've fallen into my hands, I'll make you wish you were dead!" Zhuo Jintang was furious.

Saying that, he moved behind the policewoman, put his foot between the woman's legs and kicked her legs apart,

"Let me go...what are you doing..." Ye Zi struggled with all her might, but was helplessly held down by the two men.

"Hehe, let me show you the consequences of betraying Yuanda Group..." Zhuo Jintang chuckled sinisterly, rolling up the policewoman's skirt and tying it around her waist.

"No, don't touch me, Zhuo Jintang, listen to me, you can't escape now, the police will bring you to justice soon..." Ye Zi's upper body was immobilized, and she could only twist her lower

body in resistance. "Is that so? You not only betrayed my son, but now you've betrayed me too..." Zhuo Jintang grabbed the policewoman's underwear and forcefully pulled it down, with a "whoosh," the underwear was pulled down to her knees, revealing her snow-white buttocks.

Zhuo Jintang casually slapped her, "smack," and then forcefully squeezed the policewoman's buttocks.

"Ah..." Ye Zi cried out from the slap, her two bare, white thighs trembling slightly under the support of her high heels.

"Tell me, who ordered you to do this?" Zhuo Jintang forcefully spread the policewoman's buttocks apart, examining the cleft of her buttocks, which was rarely seen.

"Hmph..." Ye Zi twisted her buttocks to avoid him and remained silent.

"Tell me..." Zhuo Jintang shouted angrily again.

"Zhuo Jintang, you've committed countless evils, and your son is your example. You won't escape the law..." Ye Zi shouted angrily.

"Damn it, I'll see who's tougher..." Zhuo Jintang suddenly pressed his pistol against the policewoman's anus.

"Ah..." The cold muzzle pressed against her sensitive anus, and Ye Zi couldn't help but shiver.

"Will you talk or not..." Zhuo Jintang's eyes widened, and with a forceful thrust, a section of the gun barrel was shoved into the policewoman's anus.

"Ah...no..." The intense tearing pain made Ye Zi scream involuntarily.

"Hehe, if you keep being stubborn, I'll make your ass burst open..." Zhuo Jintang said viciously as he rotated the gun barrel and began thrusting.

"You beast...you'll die a horrible death..." Ye Zi tilted her head back in excruciating pain, veins bulging on her forehead, her hair plastered to her face by sweat. The pistol rubbed against her tender anal muscles, sending waves of piercing pain through her rectum.

The fact that this untouched virgin territory was being so brutally invaded from the very beginning made her truly understand the life-threatening dangers faced by an undercover agent. If she couldn't escape, the suffering she would endure in the future would be unimaginable.

"Believe it or not, I'll shoot you dead..." Seeing the policewoman's unyielding spirit, Zhuo Jintang grabbed Ye Zi's hair and forcefully pulled up the woman's resolute face.

Ye Zi, panting, said, word by word, "Zhuo Jintang, if you have the guts, kill me now, or I'll make sure you die a horrible death..."

Zhuo Jintang was stunned; the policewoman's bravery and tenacity had clearly surprised him.

"Then let's see who dies a horrible death..."

"Swoosh," Zhuo Jintang drew his pistol and ordered his men, "Give her a good beating, rape her to death..."

Just as his men were about to rape her, a loud "bang bang bang..." was heard as someone pounded on the office door.

"Who!... Which bastard..." Zhuo Jintang shouted.

At that moment, the telephone on the table rang. Zhuo Jintang grabbed the receiver.

"Chairman, there are a few women who say they're from the Provincial High Court and insist on seeing you. I told them I'm busy, but they're getting impatient and I can't stop them. Should I call security to throw them out?" said the hostess outside.

Upon hearing that it was someone from the Provincial Higher People's Court, and a woman at that, Zhuo Jintang immediately realized it might be Gao Jie and her friend Han Binghong.

"No, make them wait two minutes..." Zhuo Jintang knew the people who held his son's life in their hands had finally arrived; he couldn't miss this opportunity. Perhaps Gao Jie had already persuaded Han Binghong.

"Tie her up, hide her to the side, quickly..." Zhuo Jintang immediately ordered his men to tie Ye Zi up, gag her, and hide her in a filing cabinet in the office. Once

everything was ready, Zhuo Jintang picked up the microphone and said to the person outside, "Alright, let them in..."

After a while, there was another knock on the door.

Zhuo Jintang gave a signal, and one of his men immediately opened the door.

Ye Zi was forcibly shoved into a small cabinet, her hands tied behind her back, and her mouth stuffed full. Through the crack in the filing cabinet, she saw about five or six women enter the office. Some of them were still in uniform. She knew that if she didn't seize this opportunity to be rescued, she would suffer a fate worse than death if she fell into Zhuo Jintang's hands.

At this moment, she heard Zhuo Jintang hypocritically step forward to welcome her, saying, "Ah, this must be the famous Judge Han, I've heard so much about you!..."

"Ah... Prosecutor Gao and Judge Han have graced us with their presence this time, along with so many outstanding women in the judicial field. I am truly honored... Haha..."

Ye Zi looked at the women. The one in the lead was wearing a court uniform, while the others seemed to be wearing prosecutor's uniforms. The female judge was calm and upright, exuding an air of authority without anger. Although she wore glasses, she still gave off an invisible sense of majesty.

She said calmly, "Are you Chairman Zhuo Jintang? My name is Han Binghong, and I'm from the Provincial Higher People's Court. Regarding your matter with my friend Gao Jie, I hope you will stop pursuing it. I believe you understand that invading someone's privacy is illegal. If you don't stop, we will resort to legal action..."

Zhuo Jintang chuckled dryly, "Ah...of course, of course...actually, I only have a small condition for exchange. If Judge Han shows leniency, I will apologize to Prosecutor Gao once my son's matter is settled...haha..."

Although Ye Zi couldn't understand what they were talking about, she could guess that Zhuo Jintang must have some leverage over them.

The female judge continued, "These two matters are not comparable. Without new evidence presented in your son's case, we have no grounds to overturn the verdict. Furthermore, the panel of judges isn't solely determined by me. Even if I wanted to help you, I'm powerless. I advise you not to hold out any hope..."

Zhuo Jintang's face darkened. "Hmph... talk is cheap. How many officials these days are truly innocent? I don't believe you, Judge Han, haven't done favors for others. What's so serious about my son? He didn't commit murder or arson. Besides, I haven't received favors for nothing. If Judge Han can show leniency, I, Zhuo Jintang, will not treat you unfairly. I guarantee the matter with Prosecutor Gao will be wiped clean; otherwise, it will only lead to mutual destruction..."

"Zhuo Jintang, please don't speak so rudely. Not everyone is as you imagine. You underestimate me. If you could bribe me with a few stinking coins, I wouldn't be Han Binghong. Let me tell you the truth, the High Court has upheld the original verdict in your son's case and submitted it to the Supreme People's Court for approval of the death penalty. There's no saving him. This is what your son deserves, and it's also a warning to you. The net of justice is vast and its meshes are fine, but it will not let you escape. You'd better stop your current illegal behavior, or you will also be punished by law in the end!" Han Binghong said righteously.

Zhuo Jintang became more and more angry as he listened. "Fine, fine... since that's the case, then we'll see..."

Ye Zi, listening to the increasingly tense argument from inside the cabinet, knew that if she didn't hurry, it would be too late. These people were state cadres from the public security, procuratorate, and court; they would definitely help her. If she missed this opportunity, she might never have any hope of escaping. Thinking of this, she recklessly rammed her body against the cabinet door, while forcefully screaming "Ugh..."

Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, Han Binghong, true to her nature, would never bow to evil. Just as she resolutely turned away, she suddenly noticed an unusual noise coming from the filing cabinet next to her.

Listening carefully, she seemed to hear a voice. Ling Yushuang, Gao Jie, Xiao Yuehua, and Ding Sujun, who had come with her, also noticed something was wrong. They exchanged glances, and Ling Yushuang, understanding, suddenly rushed over. Zhuo Jintang's men couldn't stop her in time. As soon as the filing cabinet opened, a person rolled out.

"Zhuo Jintang! Do you know that violating personal freedom is a serious crime...?" Han Binghong sensed something was amiss. Although she didn't know the truth, she could guess that Zhuo Jintang had something to hide.

Ling Yushuang quickly pulled the gag out of Ye Zi's mouth and asked, "Are you alright? What happened? Is he trying to harm you...?"

"We're from the procuratorate, we can help you..." Ding Sujun said hurriedly.

Ye Zi, catching her breath, shouted, "Quick, call the police..."

Han Binghong realized the seriousness of the situation and hurriedly took out her phone to dial 110.

Seeing that his scheme had been exposed, Zhuo Jintang, without hesitation, shouted, "Arrest them all..."

His men rushed forward, snatched Han Binghong and the others' phones, and forced the five women to their knees.

"Zhuo Jintang, let us go! This is illegal confinement! I can sue you..." Ling Yushuang resisted fiercely.

"Hey, you bunch of stinking women forced me to this! Don't blame me! You've got a way to heaven, but you won't take it! My son's gone, I'll take you all with me..."

Just as Zhuo Jintang was hysterically screaming, the sound of police sirens grew louder. Zhuo Jintang rushed to the window and saw several police cars speeding past, screeching to a halt in front of the Dingsheng Building. Behind them were several military vehicles with armed police officers jumping out.

"So, you bunch of sluts, you're actually in cahoots with the cops..." Zhuo Jintang glared fiercely at Han Binghong and the others.

Han Binghong didn't know what had happened, but seeing Zhuo Jintang's appearance, she knew he was in dire straits and guessed the police had really taken action.

"Zhuo Jintang, I told you, you can't escape! Let us go..." Ye Zi shouted.

Just then, "Ring..." The phone on the desk rang.

Zhuo Jintang grabbed the phone. "Hello..."

"Chairman, I don't know what happened, but a lot of police rushed in, saying they're looking for you. Also, a lot of armed police have surrounded the entire building..."

Zhuo Jintang gasped and slowly hung up the phone.

(VII)

"Zhuo Jintang! The police have surrounded you. If you resist, you will bear the consequences..." The police officers downstairs began to shout through a loudspeaker.

Many of Dingsheng's staff didn't know what was going on, and chaos erupted upstairs and downstairs.

"What should we do, boss?"

One of Zhuo Jintang's trusted subordinates asked anxiously, seeing the critical situation.

The armed police downstairs had already secured the area, completely surrounding the building. Countless dark gun barrels were pointed at the building, creating an atmosphere of imminent conflict.

Zhuo Jintang paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan. "Damn it, is the heavens going to destroy me, Zhuo Jintang…?"

"Boss, we'll fight the cops if necessary…" one of his men shouted.

"Fight…fight…do you have a brain? Look down there, they have more guns than hairs on your head…" Zhuo Jintang was furious.

"Boss, make a decision quickly, time is running out, the cops will be here soon…"

"Zhuo Jintang! I've said it before, the long arm of the law will catch up with you, you can't escape. Release us now, and you can have one less charge; otherwise, illegally detaining law enforcement personnel will be a double offense!" Han Binghong said.

Just as Zhuo Jintang was at his wit's end, he was enraged upon hearing this. He grabbed Han Binghong's hair and said viciously, "Listen, even if I die, I'll make sure you're the last ones standing... I'll fight you bastards to the death..."

In his panic, Zhuo Jintang's phone rang

. "Hello..." Zhuo Jintang answered.

"Is this Brother Jintang? This is Dizangwang..."

"It's Master Zang! I can't hold out any longer! Lots of police! What happened..." Zhuo Jintang saw Master Zangwang and felt a glimmer of hope.

"The cops are about to have their fill. I just got the news. I'm at sea now. Hong Jun has met up with me. I've sent a helicopter to pick you up. Hurry up and get to the rooftop. The plane should be here soon. Hurry... Time is running out. We need to get out of international waters as quickly as possible..."

"Okay... okay... okay..." Zhuo Jintang finally grasped at the last straw at the critical moment.

"Quick... elevator, to the rooftop..." Zhuo Jintang panicked like a stray dog.

"Dayou, take your men and guard the sixth floor. If the cops come up, fight them. Try to buy some time... understand?" Zhuo Jintang ordered.

"Understood..." Dayou's trusted aide rushed out upon receiving the order.

"Boss, what about these women? Should we..." one of his men said.

Zhuo Jintang hesitated slightly, "Take them with us... if we really fight the cops, they'll have a shield..."

"Let us go! Zhuo Jintang, you can't escape. This is a full-scale police operation; you won't have any way out..." Ye Zi struggled and shouted as she saw the situation change.

"Let us go..." the women resisted.

"Slap..."

A powerful slap almost knocked Ye Zi unconscious.

"Shut up, you son of a bitch... if you keep yelling, I'll take care of you all right now! Get out of here..." Zhuo Jintang shouted viciously.

A large number of police officers and armed police had rushed to the second and third floors.

"Search every room carefully... don't leave any gaps..." Zhong Hao directed the officers to search the building.

The 20-story Dingsheng Building stood tall on Beigang Road in Tonghai. A strong wind howled on the rooftop, making it almost impossible to stand.

"Go..." Zhuo Jintang's men escorted several female civil servants up the elevator to the roof.

To slow the police, Zhuo Jintang locked every door he passed.

"Thank goodness, I, Zhuo Jintang, am not destined to die..." Zhuo Jintang, panting heavily, finally reached the rooftop.

The howling wind whipped their hair around. Zhuo Jintang's men held the women down tightly; Ye Zi and Ling Yushuang were still struggling.

Ignoring the women's cries, Zhuo Jintang looked around, then suddenly pulled out his phone.

"Hello, is this Engineer Liu? This is Zhuo Jintang. I order you to immediately shut down the entire building's power system. Yes... immediately..." Zhuo Jintang ordered the building's power control room.

This would further slow down the police's pursuit.

The strong wind whipped everyone's hair into a mess. Zhuo Jintang told his men, "Keep a close eye on these women. Don't let any of them escape. If any of you cops dare touch a hair on my head, I'll send these bitches to their deaths..."

"Airplane...airplane..." someone suddenly shouted.

Zhuo Jintang looked up and sure enough, a helicopter appeared in his field of vision, flying towards the Dingsheng Building.

"Good...good..." Zhuo Jintang was overjoyed. "Heaven has eyes..."

The sound of the rotor blades grew louder as it approached. A minute later, a private helicopter hovered above the Dingsheng Building and slowly descended. The strong wind made it difficult to open one's eyes.

"Get on..." The cabin door opened, and the people inside waved to Zhuo Jintang and his men.

"Go...get on..." His men pushed Han Binghong and the others up. "

No...don't...let us go..." Gao Jie and the others struggled desperately.

"Damn it, they're tired of living..." Seeing the women's relentless resistance, Zhuo Jintang pulled out his pistol and fired two shots at the concrete floor. "Bang...bang..." Sparks flew everywhere.

Gao Jie and the others were terrified and quickly dodged.

"If you dawdle any longer, I'll shoot you first..." Zhuo Jintang pointed a gun at Han Binghong's head and shouted, "Get out of here..."

Under the pressure of the crowd, Gao Jie, Han Binghong, and the others were pushed onto the helicopter one by one.

The propellers spun rapidly again, and the helicopter slowly lifted off the building

. "Alright..." Zhuo Jintang finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the helicopter take off.

"Where is Master Zang now..." Zhuo Jintang asked the person who came to pick him up.

"Master Zang left Tonghai a long time ago and is now on an oil tanker 50 nautical miles southeast. After receiving the news, he notified Brother Hong to take a speedboat from the sea to meet him, and then sent us to pick up Chairman Zhuo..."

"Heh... Master Zang is truly a genius, otherwise I, Zhuo Jintang, would have been killed by these bastards..." Zhuo Jintang swallowed hard.

"Drive faster, the cops might send the military to intercept us..." Although Zhuo Jintang was safe, he still felt uneasy before the helicopter flew away from the city.

"No problem, Master Zang is just out in the southeast sea, we'll catch up in about ten minutes. The tanker is probably already in international waters. It's registered in the US and flies the flag of the United States of America. Even the mainland army wouldn't dare touch it, don't worry..." said the person who came to meet them.

"Good...that's good..." Zhuo Jintang, still shaken, looked back at the gradually blurring Dingsheng Building and let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, after more than ten minutes of flight, the helicopter caught up with Master Zang's tanker, a large tanker, billowing black smoke as it sped along.

The helicopter slowly landed on the stern platform. As soon as Zhuo Jintang jumped off, Master Zang and Hong Jun and others came out of the cabin to greet him.

"Brother Jintang, I'm so glad to see you..." Master Zang was the first to step forward and offer his congratulations.

"Master Zang, we owe you so much this time..." Zhuo Jintang tightly grasped Master Zang's hand, too excited to speak.

"The police operation was sudden this time. I received the news very late, and I was really worried I wouldn't be able to pick you up in time. Brother Hong Jun just met up with me... You guys really escaped death this time..." Zang Ye sighed.

"It's really all thanks to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, otherwise my life would be over. The cops mobilized a lot of people; it seems they're going to wipe us out in one fell swoop..." Hong Jun said. "

Brother Hong, I, Zhuo Jintang, misunderstood you before. I was petty and judged you by my own standards. I apologize to you here. From now on, let's work together and make a comeback..."

"With Zang Ye here, we will definitely be able to rebuild our empire..." Hong Jun said excitedly.

"Alright, I'm very happy to see your two families reconcile. Even if there were some losses this time, it was all worth it..." Zangye said, holding the hands of the two men.

"Oh, Brother Jintang, did you bring your family? Why are there so many women..." Zangye noticed that Zhuo Jintang's men were holding several women and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Heh, it's a long story. I'm in this situation today thanks to them. I'll tell you the story later..." Zhuo Jintang said.

"Hey, these women are really beautiful. You really know how to pick people, brother... haha..." Hongjun laughed.

"Life on this ship is tough. With this beautiful woman, Brother Jintang won't have to worry about being bored..."

"What are you saying, Zangye? You can use her as you like..."

"Haha..."

Zangye then set up a banquet for Hongjun and Zhuo Jintang to calm their nerves and wash away the dust.

"What are your plans now, Zangye..." After a few rounds of drinks, Hongjun got to the point.

"Although I escaped unscathed this time, it seems the empire I've built over the years is ruined. I'm truly heartbroken. My brothers risked their lives for me, and I, Hong Jun, am left to live alone. I have no face to show my face..." Hong Jun was overwhelmed with sorrow.

"Brother, don't worry. I told you I would rise again with you and devise a grand plan. Although Dingsheng is gone, most of my assets are overseas, so I'm not completely ruined. Rest assured, the world is so big, why worry about not having our own empire?" Zhuo Jintang said.

"I'll take you two to my base in Indonesia to lay low for a while. Indonesia is quite chaotic right now, the status of Chinese is very low, and the relationship between the government and the mainland isn't good either. The legal system there should be safer for us," Zang Ye said.

The three drank and talked, discussing their future plans, and before they knew it, it was almost evening.

"This time, thanks to Zang Ye's help, Zhuo Jintang's old life was spared. I have no way to repay you. Come, let me toast Zang Ye again," Zhuo Jintang said, raising his glass.

"Come, come... I also want to thank Master Zang for his great kindness. Hong Jun's life was saved by Master Zang. I swear to serve you faithfully from now on. I also want to toast Master Zang and wish you a long and healthy life..." Hong Jun raised his glass as well.

"Hehe... Not at all. Such a small matter is not worth repaying. By the way, Jintang, I wonder how the trial of my nephew Zhenbang is going..." Master Zang asked with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Master Zang. Zhenbang is ill-fated. It seems he cannot escape his fate this time..." Zhuo Jintang couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of his son.

"Is there really no way to help him?" Hong Jun said.

"I heard from that female judge that the Provincial High Court has upheld the original verdict and has reported to the Supreme People's Court for final approval of the death penalty. It seems that the outcome is decided. It is my fate, Zhuo Jintang, to die without a son to see me off in my old age. Alas..."

"Female judge?... Is that the woman in the court uniform that you brought with you?" Hong Jun asked.

"Yes, that's the woman. She's the presiding judge of this case at the Provincial High Court. When the cops surrounded us, she and those women came to my office and started making a scene. I figured if things got heated with the cops, I'd have a hostage or something, so I brought those bitches along. Once I'm settled, I'll definitely teach them a lesson and vent my anger..." Zhuo Jintang was furious as he spoke of the women.

"Hehe... I see. Brother Zhuo, you're really lucky with the ladies... Haha..." Zang Ye laughed.

"That's right, life at sea is so boring... I wonder if Brother Jintang would be willing to share with everyone?... Haha..." Hong Jun laughed loudly.

"Brother Hong, what are you saying? After this ordeal, you, me, and Hong Ye are like family. What can't we share? Especially those few worthless women..." Zhuo Jintang said.

"But I think those women are quite extraordinary, especially that female judge you mentioned. She seems quite aloof..." Zang Ye said.

"Indeed, this shrew is the most arrogant, thinking herself superior because she's a high-ranking judge and looks down on so-called businessmen like us. I really want to teach her a lesson... Hey... Master Zang, I've heard you're quite skilled at handling women! How about showing us a few moves..." Zhuo Jintang said with a fawning smile. "

Hehe, I've long heard that Master Zang is very accomplished in this area. Since Brother Jintang has asked, I'll show you a trick..." Hong Jun said.

Master Zang was a SM enthusiast who was very knowledgeable about Japanese-style discipline, something Zhuo Jintang and Hong Jun had long heard of. Moreover, Master Zang was their future benefactor and protector in their rise to power, so of course they had to flatter him.

"You two flatter me. I wouldn't call it expertise, it's just a hobby. However, if possible, it would be a new experience... Haha..." Master Zang laughed.

"Huh?" "I'd like to hear more details..." Zhuo Jintang, having successfully flattered the right person, pressed on with interest.

Master Zang stroked his chin, saying with great interest, "Nowadays, SM and discipline usually involve volunteers. In other words, it's essentially an activity among enthusiasts with SM tendencies. The person being disciplined has already accepted this form of masochistic pleasure and isn't averse to it.

But if you were to implement these things on someone who has absolutely no such inclination, the situation would be completely different. First, the person being disciplined would develop a strong sense of resistance, and the intensity of this resistance is related to their status and psychological qualities.

Women with higher status and prestige tend to have a stronger possessiveness than ordinary women because they want to set an example for others through their achievements. They crave to challenge the various unhealthy customs of patriarchal society. Although they may appear humble on the surface, their inner desire for power is very strong, and their psychological qualities are unmatched by women of ordinary social classes.

Of course, this is due to their excellent education and exceptional intelligence. Especially those who study law, their psychological qualities and logical thinking abilities are extremely strong."

Secondly, these women's values are not easily swayed by changes in their environment; their psychological resistance is very strong.

As a trainer, one cannot conquer them solely through violence. Doing so would be like smashing a flawless piece of porcelain; though it may now belong to you, it's a pile of fine, valuable shards, completely devoid of aesthetic value. Therefore

, to truly conquer a noble woman, one must work on both her body and mind simultaneously, completely destroying her psychological defenses and turning her body into an appendage of her spirit. Only then can it be considered a perfect transformation. Of course, this is both a challenge and a pleasure for a trainer. "

A single conversation with you is worth more than ten years of study! Master Zang truly lives up to your reputation as a master. When will you demonstrate for us?" Hong Jun said.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's begin now, it'll also help to liven up your drinking mood, Master Zang... hahaha..." Zhuo Jintang laughed loudly.

"Have those women eaten yet?" Master Zang asked his subordinate.

"They've already eaten..."

"Hmm... good... since you two are in such high spirits, I'm itching to get started... bring them up..." Master Zang ordered.

"Yes..." The subordinate obeyed and left.

"What's the name of that female judge? What do the others do?" Master Zang asked.

"Her name is Han Binghong, the others are all in the legal profession, one of them is an undercover cop..." Zhuo Jintang said.

"Hmm... not bad... I think this female judge has a fiery temper, we'll have to take it one step at a time." "Master Zang began to rub his fists together, eager for a fight.

Soon after, Master Zang's men brought Ye Zi, Han Binghong, and the others to the ship's main hall.

"Zhuo Jintang, you despicable scoundrel, where are you taking us? Release us right now, you can't escape..." Han Binghong cursed as soon as she saw Zhuo Jintang.

"She's definitely a shrew..." Zang Ye thought to himself.

"You bitch, believe me or not, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the sharks..." Zhuo Jintang shouted.

"Take off her clothes..." Zang Ye told his men.

"Let me go...you bunch of thieves...no..." Han Binghong struggled fiercely.

One of his men grabbed Han Binghong's hair and pulled her back

. "Ah..." The female judge winced in pain and her head snapped back.

Two other men immediately stripped Han Binghong of her judge's uniform.

"No...don't touch me..." Han Binghong struggled in agony.

"Swish..." The uniform and underwear were stripped off, exposing the female judge's flawless white skin to the air, her white bra supporting her high breasts.

Zang Ye stepped forward to admire the chaste female judge closely. She was like a red plum blossom braving the snow, more beautiful in the harshest place, exuding a stunning beauty that transcended the ordinary, a quality that worldly women did not possess.

"Let me go..." Han Binghong's breathing quickened as she struggled, her breasts heaving.

Zang Ye reached out and unhooked the female judge's bra. With a "snap," the bra came undone, and her breasts, now unsupported, slumped slightly under their own weight. Zang Ye swallowed hard, looking at her heavy, beautiful breasts, and gently removed the bra, holding it to his nose and inhaling deeply…

"Ah… such a rich milky scent…"

Faced with the old man's lewd actions, Han Binghong was filled with shame and indignation, turning her face away forcefully.

The thought of her sisters watching her made her even more unbearable. This was too cruel for her, as she usually held a position of absolute authority among them, and now…

Zang Ye threaded a rope through a hook in the ceiling, the shorter end hanging down, and tied it around the female judge's wrists.

"What are you doing? Let me go…" Han Binghong struggled.

"Let her go… you beasts…" Ling Yushuang finally couldn't help but shout.

"This is illegal kidnapping, a violation of personal safety, the law will not let you get away with this…"

"Let us go…" the women resisted desperately.

"Shut up, damn it, if you yell again I'll strip you all naked and make you eat rice..." Hong Jun roared.

"Hehe..." Zang Ye, having tied up the female judge, grabbed the other end of the rope and pulled hard.

"Ah..." With a scream, Han Binghong's two fair and plump arms were straightened and raised high. Her body also straightened slightly. Zang Ye pulled the rope just enough to lift the female judge's heels, then tied it tightly to a pillar.

Han Binghong's upper body was stripped naked, her body straightened by the rope, and her originally high breasts stood even more erect.

"Ah..." Being subjected to such a humiliating posture in front of everyone was as unbearable as being paraded through the street for the usually upright female judge.

Zang Ye strolled up to the judge, using his withered hand to lift one of her slightly drooping breasts, weighing it in his hand. "Hehe... Judge Han, such heavy breasts..."

Han Binghong felt intensely insulted; half her face flushed red, and she could only turn her face away to prevent the man from seeing her expression.

"Heh, she certainly has a strong sense of shame..." Zang Ye thought to himself, secretly pleased; this was exactly the experimental subject he had been waiting for.

His wrinkled old hands kneaded her flawless, full breasts with varying degrees of pressure, his fingers sinking into the flesh only to be forcefully bounced back. The rosy areolas were incredibly alluring, and the two erect nipples trembled like jewels atop snow-capped peaks.

"Ah..." Han Binghong suddenly cried out in surprise, her body tensing, and she turned her head back.

It turned out that Master Zang had unexpectedly used a finger-flicking technique, flicking her proud nipple hard. The nipple was connected to her heart, causing the female judge to cry out in pain.

"Don't keep turning your head away, look over here..." Master Zang said, pinching one of the nipples and watching the extremely ashamed female judge slowly pull it outwards.

"Ah..." Han Binghong gasped, seeing her breast slowly lengthen under the man's pull, her originally hemispherical breast becoming long and flat, the nipple painfully pinched.

"No...no..." The female judge finally couldn't bear the endless humiliation any longer.

"Hehe..." Master Zang chuckled lewdly and suddenly released his hand. The nipple, stretched to its limit, snapped back powerfully, accompanied by the entire breast trembling incessantly, trembling five or six times before stopping.

"Wow, so bouncy... Judge Han... You must let your husband play with you a lot usually... Hehe..." Zang Ye said, looking at the extremely embarrassed female judge.

Ling Yushuang, Gao Jie, and Xiao Yuehua couldn't help but turn their heads away at the sight. They knew how chaste Han Binghong was. This kind of humiliation was more painful for her than being whipped, especially in front of them. Han Binghong had always been their role model, and the shame she felt at this moment was unimaginable. The only thing they could do was not look at that lewd scene. This might lessen Han Binghong's sense of shame.

But the filthy old man didn't stop there; even more disgusting harassment was yet to come.

Han Binghong's fair, delicate arms were stretched straight up with ropes, the dark, oily armpit hair standing out starkly against her fair skin.

The old man slowly brought his nose close to the female judge's armpit,

sniffing repeatedly like an old dog twitching its nostrils. Han Binghong was so enraged by this utterly vulgar act that she almost fainted.

What disgusted her most was that the old man finally stuck out his tongue and licked her there.

"Ugh...it's disgusting..." Han Binghong really wanted to spit on this shameless old dog.

"Hehe...the taste of youth is really good..." Zang Ye chuckled lewdly, grabbing a few of the female judge's armpit hairs and tugging hard a few times.

"Ah..." Han Binghong cried out from the sudden tearing pain.

"Hehe..." Zang Ye grinned lewdly, opening his filthy mouth, now only a few gold teeth remaining, and bit down on one of the female judge's nipples, sucking hard.

"No..." Han Binghong's head snapped back, her body shuddering. A strange sensation came from her sensitive nipple, like being sucked by a baby. Thinking of the old man's mouth, now only gums and teeth, a wave of nausea surged from her stomach.

"How is it? Judge Han...it feels good, doesn't it..." Zang Ye finished speaking and reached out to pull down the female judge's pants.

"No...don't...stop..." This time, Han Binghong resisted unusually fiercely.

"Hehe...is it really that embarrassing?" "...Zang Ye gently removed the female judge's glasses.

"Tsk tsk... She's truly a natural beauty. I'm almost in my coffin, and to be able to play with such a gorgeous woman is worth it, even if it shortens my life by a few years..."

Zang Ye threw away the glasses and quickly unbuckled the female judge's belt.

"No... Don't do this..." Han Binghong struggled desperately, the intensity of her resistance exceeding Zang Ye's expectations.

"You bunch of beasts... Stop it now, don't do this to her..." Ye Zi shouted, unable to bear it any longer.

"Shut up, mind your own business, it'll be your turn soon..." Hong Jun grabbed Ye Zi's mouth and shouted. With

a "whoosh," the pants fell to the ground, and Han Binghong closed her beautiful eyes in despair.

Two full, rounded thighs were presented to everyone, the swollen mons pubis above the groin was like an inflated steamed bun, rising high, forming a smooth arc from the waist to the hips, like a fine white jade vase.

Facing this mature female body, Zang Ye couldn't suppress his excitement. For years, he had wanted to find a test subject whose body and mind were perfectly aligned.

Like appraising a rare work of art, Zang Ye scrutinized every pore of the female judge's body, until Han Binghong was overwhelmed with shame. In front of so many people, especially her sisters, this was worse than death for her.

"Hehe, is it really that embarrassing...?" Zang Ye pinched the female judge's chin, turning her blushing face towards him.

"Ah...no..."

The excessive shame made the female judge tremble slightly, her swollen vulva rising and falling with her breath,

thick pubic hair peeking out from under her white panties. Seeing this, Zang Ye didn't say a word and buried his face in her vulva, greedily kissing it.

"Ah..." Han Binghong's brows furrowed, her snow-white neck tilted back, and a soft moan escaped her throat.

Zang Ye immediately began to vigorously gnaw at that fertile secret place.

"Mmm...so good..." Zang Ye's nostrils flared as he kissed her relentlessly. The young female judge's strong scent of her genitals stimulated his aging sense of smell, like an injection of stimulant.

Suddenly, Zang Ye noticed something hidden in her underwear. He frowned and pulled it down, to his surprise, there was a sanitary napkin in the crotch: Han Binghong was menstruating!

This unexpected discovery stunned even the experienced Zang Ye. The white sanitary napkin was covered in the female judge's bright red menstrual blood, a sight that made his blood boil.

A woman's most private secret was exposed in this situation, and Han Binghong's humiliation reached its peak. This was the reason for her fierce resistance earlier. Although she had anticipated that the shame at this moment would be unbearable, she was powerless to stop it from happening.

Zang Ye's nerves were on edge. He carefully tore off the adhesive and removed the red and white sanitary napkin from her crotch

.

This caused a stir throughout the room. The men's nerves were instantly aroused, a stark contrast to the women: Gao Jie, Ling Yushuang, Xiao Yuehua, and Ye Zi all blushed with shame, even though the embarrassing item hadn't been removed from them.

The female judge, Han Binghong, was even more ashamed, wishing she could disappear into the ground. A strong sense of shame assaulted her pride. Although she possessed a strong mental fortitude, such a shameful situation was difficult for any woman to bear.

Zang Ye completely ignored Han Binghong's embarrassment. He picked up the winged sanitary napkin and examined it closely. The side that had been against the judge's genitals was wrinkled, likely from not being changed for a long time. The napkin was filled with menstrual blood, some of it still damp and looking fresh, suggesting Han Binghong had recently discharged it.

"Ugh..." The old man disgustedly brought the sanitary napkin to his nose and smelled it.

"Hmm..." Han Binghong almost fainted from shame. This incredibly vulgar action was the most ruthless insult to the noble female judge, because in a woman's eyes, these things were the dirtiest things on her body.

"How about it... let's all appreciate it together..." Zang Ye waved the sanitary napkin in his hand for everyone to see. Zhuo Jintang, Hong Jun, and Zang Ye's men all gathered around to watch, commenting and making their opinions as they looked.

The absurd reality almost made Han Binghong lose her mind. This was too cruel for a woman; such a psychological trauma could never be erased for a lifetime.

"I didn't expect that Zang Ye, at his age, could still encounter such a good thing. We don't have that kind of luck, haha..." Hong Jun laughed.

"Zang Ye is very taboo. It seems that this woman is not going to work out..." someone said.

"Who said that? I don't believe in this nonsense today. Even if I lose my life, it's worth it for such a beauty..." Zang Ye said shamelessly, holding the female judge's sanitary napkin in his hand.

"If the waterway won't work, I'll take the land route..." Zang Ye grinned sinisterly, pressing the adhesive from the edge of the sanitary napkin's wing towards Han Binghong's chest, sticking the blood-soaked sanitary napkin into the female judge's cleavage.

"Ah... what kind of world is this..." Han Binghong, like a convict bound and paraded in a market, lowered her head helplessly, her disheveled hair obscuring her beautiful face; at this moment, her heart seemed dead.

Gao Jie and the others, witnessing their respected elder sister being so viciously humiliated, even abandoned the thought of cursing, because they didn't even have the courage to look. They knew this elder sister's temperament; in this situation, every glance they gave Han Binghong would be an injury.

Meanwhile, Zang Ye had already threaded another rope down from the sky, tying it to the back of the female judge's right leg. With a pull, Han Binghong's right leg lifted up, her entire body forming the letter: h... 02-25
(VIII)

The beautiful female judge, her jade arms raised high, one leg lifted, like a flying apsara from Dunhuang, holy and solemn. Her jade-like skin, smooth curves, stunningly beautiful yet tragically beautiful face contrasted sharply with the cold, merciless ropes, creating a breathtakingly beautiful portrait.

"How is it..." Master Zang said to the crowd while admiring his work.

"Hmm...so beautiful...it's almost too beautiful to touch..." everyone exclaimed.

"That's not all, I'll show you a good show later, one you've never seen before...hahaha..." Master Zang laughed.

Han Binghong, like a non-sale item in a market, remained silent, turning her head to one side and burying her face in her arm. At this moment, she truly understood the humiliation Gao Jie had suffered.

Master Zang moved behind the woman and slowly squatted down, looking up at Han Binghong's slightly parted buttocks. Then, with his withered hands, he grasped the two plump buttocks and forcefully pried them apart.

"Hmm...such a delicate chrysanthemum...it seems untouched..." Master Zang muttered to himself as he looked.

As he spoke, he craned his neck upwards, bringing his nose close to the female judge's buttocks and carefully sniffing.

"Hmm... a very fresh scent..." Zang Ye's dark nostrils flared.

"Despicable..." Han Binghong cursed inwardly.

"But I wonder what it's like inside..." Zang Ye said, pressing a finger against the female judge's delicate anus.

"Ah..." Han Binghong's body involuntarily shivered.

The anus bud in the plump, white buttocks was dark brown, the delicate anal lines neatly spread out, pulsating slightly with its owner's breathing, Zang Ye's finger stroking the outer edge in a circular motion.

"Judge Han, is it comfortable..."

"Vulgar... shameless..." Han Binghong was overwhelmed with shame, tightly closing her beautiful eyes.

Suddenly, Zang Ye's bamboo-like finger plunged into the tight anus, the wrinkles around the anus sinking in.

"Oh..." The female judge let out a muffled groan from her stomach, her two delicate eyebrows furrowed, her already straightened body involuntarily arching, trying to escape the man's lewd hand.

"Hehe...you really can hold back...Judge Han..." Zangye said, thrusting his finger all the way into the female judge's anus.

"Ah..." Han Binghong's head tilted back, her beautiful hair trembling like waves.

"So tight..." The tight anal muscles reflexively contracted repeatedly.

Zangye rotated his finger and dug around for a while, then slowly pulled it out.

"Hmm..." Zangye put his finger to his nose and smelled it, immediately frowning. "It stinks...Judge Han..." Zangye moved to the female judge's face.

"Don't believe me? Smell it yourself..." The shameless old dog held his pulled-out finger to the female judge's nose.

"Pervert!..." Han Binghong was extremely ashamed and tried to turn her head away.

"Looks like our female judge hasn't had a bowel movement today, has she?... Judge Han..." Zang Ye hurled vulgar insults at the virtuous female judge.

"Disgusting... I've never seen such a vulgar and perverted person, go to hell..." The female judge was furious, her face flushing red to her ears and burning towards her fair neck.

Hearing such vulgar and explicit insults in such a setting would be unbearable even for an ordinary woman.

"Hehe, it is indeed embarrassing to say such indecent things, especially in front of Judge Han's friends..." The insidious old man deliberately mentioned the women present, making the humiliated female judge feel even more ashamed.

"This is outrageous! How can there be such disgusting people in the world? What kind of world is this?" Han Binghong's face was full of anger.

"Hehe, this is not good for your health, Judge Han. You can endure anything, but not this. Don't be embarrassed, I'll help you..." Zang Ye smiled maliciously.

"No... don't touch me..." Han Binghong finally cried out after enduring for so long. She probably knew what the other party was going to do.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, Judge Han, it'll make you feel very comfortable..." Zangye said, picking up two bottles of powder from the side, pouring some out of each, mixing them with water, stirring them, and then taking out a small syringe to draw up half a syringe.

"Haha... Zangye, you're not being so gentle, are you? Using something so tiny, how can it satisfy our Judge Han? Look how big Judge Han's butt is, huh?... Haha..." Zhuo Jintang laughed loudly.

Han Binghong was extremely indignant, her chest heaving.

"Brother Jintang, you don't know, this has another purpose, you'll know its benefits in a moment... Hehe..." Zangye continued his work without revealing his feelings.

"First, lubricate Judge Han's intestines, if it feels good, don't hold back, there aren't many people here, just a few of us, the others are Judge Han's friends, no need to give us face..." The insidious old ghost deliberately reminded Han Binghong of Gao Jie and the others' presence again, this was to humiliate her to the extreme.

"Here it comes..." Zangye's syringe nozzle was pushed into the slightly trembling anus, and the medicine inside was forced in.

Han Binghong cried out, her abdomen contracting sharply, her body suddenly straightening as if jolted.

"Alright... let's wait and see..." Zang Ye sat back down with satisfaction, continuing to drink with Hong Jun and Zhuo Jintang.

"I wonder what kind of injection Zang Ye used? The dosage was so small, will it work..." Hong Jun asked.

Zang Ye only smiled and didn't answer, instead asking, "Which of these women do you think is more interesting..."

"This one is pretty good. It's rare that she's so tough. If she gave in too early, it wouldn't be very interesting..."

"Good... a fiery temper is what makes it interesting! We need to reform her step by step, first arouse her sense of shame, then peel off her proud mask, strike at her self-esteem, torment her mind, crush her will, until finally breaking through her psychological defenses and turning her into a slutty bitch." "

Hmm... Master Zang is truly brilliant..."

Just as everyone was talking, a stench suddenly wafted over.

Zhuo Jintang wrinkled his nose and cursed, "Damn it, who's so shameless? Can't

they see I'm eating...?" "Who did this? Go outside and fart!" Hong Jun shouted.

"Hehe... Farting isn't just a man's prerogative. Women are people too, right? Judge Han..." Master Zang walked up to the female judge with a sinister grin.

Han Binghong ignored him, but Zhuo Jintang immediately stepped forward and said, "Master Zang, are you saying it was this bitch who farted?" "

That's a question for Judge Han... Ah... Haha..."

Han Binghong was embarrassed and turned her head to curse, "Beast..."

Her face flushed red and then turned white, her chest heaving faster and faster, her body twisting uncontrollably from side to side, her expression growing increasingly ugly.

She finally understood what Master Zang had said; the drug injected into her body earlier must have been problematic, and she began to panic.

"You... You're so despicable..." Han Binghong shouted angrily.

"Hehe... I was just thinking of Judge Han..."

Han Binghong was both anxious and angry. Suddenly, a strong urge to defecate surged from deep within her body, the intense sensation assaulting her brain.

"Let me go..." the female judge cried out desperately.

Han Binghong's brows furrowed, her face turning crimson, all her attention focused on her anus, trying hard to suppress the physiological changes in her body.

"What do you want to do?" "Judge Han..." Zang Ye asked hastily.

"I...quickly...let go...I..." Han Binghong couldn't even speak properly anymore. As soon as

she spoke, her breath escaped, and she lost control of her body. A muffled thud was heard, and everyone frowned and moved away, some spitting, others covering their noses. A nauseating stench filled the hall.

Han Binghong was immediately filled with shame, wishing she could disappear into the wall. A woman, and such a noble woman as herself, farting in such public—this was something even a man couldn't tolerate!

"Why?" Why did this happen? Why is God doing this to me…? Her face burned like fire; Han Binghong could no longer see anything clearly. The men's malicious smirks, the embarrassed expressions of her friends… “…Oh God… this actually happened to me… how can I face anyone…” What

terrified her most was that her body's reaction continued. She used almost all her strength to try to stop it, but the nauseating thing kept brewing, wave after wave. Han Binghong was almost going crazy.

Zang Ye's malicious smirk continued: “Judge Han is truly an honest person, she speaks her mind and lets it all out… hahaha…”

Han Binghong was extremely angry, her body like a taut string, her face flushed red.

Her snow-white teeth were clenched tightly together, all her willpower concentrated to hold on.

“This is intolerable. Judge Han, don't act rashly…” Zang Ye tore off the sanitary napkin that was still fluttering on Han Binghong's chest, spread it on his palm, and slapped it onto the female judge's plump, round buttocks.

"Ah..." Han Binghong lowered her head, her embarrassment causing her to fart.

Her body's endurance couldn't withstand the specially formulated drugs. Despite the humiliation, Han Binghong dared not breathe or utter another word, afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would lose control...

Seeing the female judge's disheveled state, Zang Ye grinned maliciously, grabbed a tuft of hair from her hair, and gently pressed it under her armpit. Han Binghong, feeling the itch, could no longer hold back her breath, and her anus released a long, loud fart.

Gao Jie and Ling Yushuang both turned their faces away in shame. Although they knew it was Zang Ye's doing, it was still incredibly humiliating.

Han Binghong almost died of shame on the spot.

Zhuo Jintang, pinching his nose, approached Han Binghong. "Oh dear, I never thought such a noble person like Judge Han would fart so badly! Truly a hidden master! An eye-opener, haha..."

The female judge was utterly humiliated, wishing she could die but unable to, feeling utterly ashamed. Such a vicious method was simply inhuman.

"Looks like Judge Han's intestines are full of filth, how about we clean them out for her... haha..."

"No... no... let me go... you beasts..." Han Binghong, disregarding her physical reactions, angrily cursed.

"Put her down..." Master Zang ordered his men to put the female judge down, tie a bamboo stick to the back of her legs, and then pull the bamboo stick towards the judge's head, causing Han Binghong's legs to immediately rise upwards.

After pulling the female judge's body into a folded shape, Zang Ye secured her with ropes. Han Binghong resembled a flattened U-shape, her genitals completely exposed to the crowd.

Thick, dark pubic hair covered her labia majora and minora, extending all the way to her anus, exuding the scent of a mature woman.

"Let me go..." the female judge struggled weakly. In the courtroom, she had been so sacred and solemn, representing the supreme dignity of the Republic. Now, in front of everyone, she was forced into such a lewd position, like a lowly bitch, offered for their pleasure. She had never imagined such a terrible thing would happen to her.

"Why, why..." Even now, she couldn't find the reason for this.

Zang Ye's withered hand caressed the female judge's plump, snow-white buttocks. Her smooth, peeled egg-like buttocks were as white as jade, without a single flaw, truly like a piece of fine porcelain.

"Ah... I never imagined that Judge Han's beautiful ass contained such a stinking thing. Truly, all show and no substance... Haha..." Old Ghost used every insult to humiliate the noble female judge.

Han Binghong's face flushed red and then paled, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. A feeling of desire about to burst forth overwhelmed her consciousness, her anus contracting forcefully in resistance.

"You beasts, I won't let you get away with this..." Ling Yushuang couldn't hold back any longer.

"Sister Han... I'm sorry... I've ruined you..." Gao Jie cried out in anguish.

"Don't bow down to them, trust your older sister, they can't escape..." Han Binghong said through gritted teeth.

"Really tough, has the true colors of a high-ranking judge. Good, today I have some excellent material, I'll show you all..." Master Zang said, taking out a black plastic funnel from the side, looking at the three- or four-inch-long nozzle, "Hmm... should be about right..." He gripped the edge of the funnel with both hands and pressed the nozzle against the female judge's contracting anus.

"What are you doing... what are you going to do... you devil..." Han Binghong suddenly struggled violently, clearly realizing what the psychologically disturbed old man was about to do next.

"Hehe... I'll clean your intestines, it's called colon cleansing, to expel toxins from your body. It's a very popular health method abroad. I'll do it for Judge Han for free today, not a penny..." Zang Ye chuckled maliciously.

"No... let me go... let me go to the toilet..." Han Binghong desperately shook her tightly pulled legs, her pale feet dangling in the air.

Zang Ye ignored the female judge's struggles, exerting force with his hand. The tube slowly slid into the woman's anus.

"No... don't come in..." Han Binghong panicked, her body reacting instinctively, her anal muscles reflexively contracting, tightly gripping the invading tube, trying to prevent it from going deeper.

Zang Ye pressed down, feeling the difficulty of insertion, and slowed down, reaching out to stroke the female judge's smooth, white inner thighs to distract her.

"Judge Han, don't be nervous, relax a little..." Zang Ye admired the female judge's beautiful face.

Han Binghong looked like a patient undergoing surgery, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her nostrils flaring, breathing heavily.

Gao Jie and the others watched their strong-willed Sister Han with worry, as if she were being tortured, unsure of what would happen next. Han Binghong was so innocent; was it all because of her chivalrous nature?

Just then, the old man's hand pressed down on the female judge's clitoris. The sudden attack caught Han Binghong off guard; a strange electric current surged through her pelvic cavity, her whole body jolted, and she couldn't help but cry out.

"Hehe...such a sensitive body..." Taking advantage of the female judge's distraction, Zang Ye suddenly gripped the funnel and pressed down hard. The female judge screamed as the three-inch-long black tube was completely inserted into her anus.

"You beasts, you're not human...you won't get away with this..." Ling Yushuang's eyes were filled with tears.

"Let her go, no..." Gao Jie couldn't hold back her sobs any longer.

"This is what happens when you oppose me, Zhuo Jintang..." Zhuo Jintang lit a cigarette and walked over from the other side of the table.

Zang Ye shook the funnel, but it didn't budge, like a large black mushroom firmly planted on the female judge's snow-white, plump buttocks.

"Let me go... I can't take it anymore..." Han Binghong's voice almost trembled.

"No rush, I'll let you have a good bowel movement in a bit..." Zang Ye said, taking out a bottle of enema fluid from a mineral water bottle, unscrewing the cap and pouring it into the funnel. A

"glug glug..." sound was heard as the cold liquid flowed into the female judge's large intestine.

"No... ah..." Han Binghong was like a frog being dissected alive; her two snow-white, plump thighs convulsed reflexively, her white toes curling inwards in tension.

"How is it... refreshing, isn't it... enjoy it slowly, Judge Han..." Zang Ye grinned sinisterly as he poured more enema water into the funnel.

"No... stop... stop..." The sudden, unexpected sensation reaching her large intestine nearly drove the female judge mad.

Zang Ye ignored her, his hand trembling, and another merciless infusion followed. "Glug..." In a few moments, the entire bottle of enema water was poured into the female judge's stomach, causing Han Binghong to scream incessantly.

The female judge's intense reaction aroused the men's interest. Hong Jun suddenly had an idea and picked up a bowl of leftover vegetable soup from the table.

"Judge Han, this is Sichuan clam soup, to nourish your body..." he said, pouring the leftover soup into the funnel.

"No..." Han Binghong could no longer endure this inhuman humiliation, her thighs trembling violently.

"Haha, brother, you've turned Judge Han's belly into a sewer..." Zhuo Jintang laughed, stubbed out his cigarette, and threw the butt into the funnel. He took the enema fluid from Zang Ye and poured it into the funnel, flushing the filth down the female judge's stomach.

"Ah..." Han Binghong cried out in agony, deep wrinkles etched onto her beautiful forehead, her delicate eyebrows almost knitted together. She couldn't understand who had orchestrated this tragic scene in her fate. This vicious humiliation deeply wounded her self-esteem, causing unimaginable damage to her body, mind, and will.

"Judge Han's beautiful body is just for holding garbage?" "Uncle Zang, seemingly suddenly realizing something, wasn't about to back down. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of phlegm into the funnel, then flushed it with enema fluid, driving the filth stuck in the funnel into the female judge's stomach.

"Ah...you beasts...you'll all die a horrible death..." Han Binghong's vision went black; her body felt like it was falling into the eighteenth level of hell, her soul and body scorched by hellfire. All her previous beliefs vanished in an instant; now she only knew one fact: her body was the filthiest in the world.

The enema fluid, mixed with the man's filth, began to take effect after entering the female judge's stomach. Han Binghong quickly felt a stabbing pain in her abdomen, waves of increasingly intense urges to defecate assaulting her brain.

"Let me go..." Han Binghong was in excruciating pain. Her anus was plugged with the funnel, and the excrement inside her body was repeatedly flowing back, each time feeling like dying again. She felt her body was about to explode.

"Please...please...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die..." The usually proud female judge no longer cared about dignity.

"Fine, tell me what you're going to do..." Zhuo Jintang pressed his advantage, determined to thoroughly humiliate this steadfast and beautiful prey and shatter her arrogant and aloof demeanor.

"You bunch of inhuman beasts, scum..." Ling Yushuang cursed bitterly.

"I...I need to poop..." Han Binghong was almost going crazy, completely forgetting her identity. At this moment, her physiological reaction had taken over her entire mind. After all, a person can only have thoughts if their body exists. The dialectic of the primacy of matter was once again proven in the female judge.

"It's pooping, say it, say it loudly, or you'll die of holding it in..."

Her temples felt like they were on fire, and her body felt like an infinitely expanding balloon, on the verge of bursting.

Large beads of sweat streamed down her face, down her beautiful neck, and onto her body. The female judge's physical endurance was nearing its limit.

"Say it..." Zhuo Jintang threatened fiercely.

The excruciating pain tormented the beautiful and moving female judge. No one could understand her needs at this moment.

"Ah...let me..." Han Binghong closed her eyes in pain, her lips trembling slightly. Finally, on the verge of collapse, she completely abandoned her self-respect and uttered unbelievable words.

"Alright! Everyone, open your eyes wide and see how our Judge Han poops..." Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhuo Jintang grabbed the funnel and pulled hard.

"Ah..." Han Binghong screamed, her head suddenly jerking up, stars flashing before her eyes. In a hallucination as if her intestines were being ripped out, a long-suppressed desire erupted like a volcano, a spectacular sight.

The oil tanker sailed on the dark sea, moving further and further away from the coastline of southern China.

The lewd training in the cabin continued. Han Binghong relieved herself in public, the stench filling the cabin.

"I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. A high-ranking judge like you has such filth inside her. That's why no official on the mainland is clean. They all pretend to be upright, but they're full of evil..." Master Zang mercilessly attacked the desperate female judge.

"No...no..." Han Binghong gasped for breath. She could endure physical pain, but she couldn't tolerate the defilement of the sacred dignity of the Republic's judges.

"Hehe, Judge Han is so patriotic even when she's pooping, it's rare..."

"Beast..." Beads of sweat covered Han Binghong's face, streams of yellowish-black filth continuously gushing from her lower body, leaving her panting heavily.

"Looks like she's almost done..." Grandpa Zang looked at the nearly exhausted female judge and ordered someone to use a water hose to wash away

the feces on the deck, then connected a specially made small injection tube to the faucet.

"Now wash Judge Han's asshole..." he said, pressing the nozzle against Han Binghong's anus after her violent ejaculation.

"No...no..." Han Binghong immediately realized that this vicious old man was going to pour water into her body, and screamed like a madwoman.

"Stop...you bunch of motherless bastards..." Ye Zi couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly stood up and rushed towards Grandpa Zang.

"Grab her..." Hong Jun shouted from the side.

Gao Jie and Ling Yushuang, seeing this, also struggled to stand up, the women all rising up in uncontrollable rage.

In the midst of the chaos, someone rushed in from outside the cabin.

"Boss, something bad has happened! We've spotted the marine police ahead. They've signaled for us to stop and want to board the ship for inspection. They say they suspect we have hostages on board..."

"What?" The situation suddenly changed, and Zang Ye was startled.

"What's going on... Didn't we say we'd be safe once we reached

international waters?" Hong Jun asked anxiously. "They said it's Interpol..."

"Interpol has the right to investigate ships of any sovereign nation. It seems the mainland police have asked Interpol for help to jointly pursue us. I didn't expect to make such a mistake..." Zang Ye frowned.

"What do we do? Zang Ye... think of something quickly..." Zhuo Jintang shouted.

"Sisters, we're saved! Get up..." Ye Zi was the first to shout.

"Keep an eye on them..." Hong Jun roared angrily.

"Boss, we've spotted an airplane up there..." The ship's crew rushed in to report.

"What kind of plane?"

"It looks like a mainland armed helicopter, circling overhead..."

Zang Ye gasped.

"How many ships does the cop have, and how far away are they from us..."

"It looks like there are five or six ships, two of them are warships, and the rest are patrol boats. The mainland may have mobilized border naval forces to help intercept them..." Zang Ye's subordinate said. "They'll be close to us in about twenty minutes..."

Chaos erupted on the ship

. "Zang Ye, what should we do? Should we just charge through? Our ship is big..." Hong Jun shouted.

"No, they're warships, we can't get through..."

"Then what should we do? Are there any lifeboats? Speedboats... Ah? Zang Ye... think of something, I don't want to die here..." Zhuo Jintang barked like a mad dog at the end of its rope.

"It's no use, it's too late..." Zang Ye darted out of the ship.

(IX)

The powerful lights on the warships and patrol boats illuminated the sea as if it were daytime, and military helicopters circled overhead.

"Listen up, people on the tanker! We are from the Hong Kong Central Bureau of Interpol. We suspect you of illegally detaining hostages and we are going to board the ship to conduct a search..." the loudspeaker announced.

"Sister Han...we're saved..." Gao Jie, tears streaming down her face, rushed to the half-naked Han Binghong and began untying her ropes. Ling Yushuang, Xiao Yuehua, and others also came to help. Ye Zi covered Han Binghong with her clothes.

"It's my fault...Sister Han...I'm so sorry..." Gao Jie couldn't help but burst into tears as she looked at the humiliated Han Binghong.

"No...don't...do this...I said we'd be alright. The bad guys won't escape. We have to believe in our country..." Han Binghong firmly grasped her sisters' hands, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Don't let Zhuo Jintang get away!" Ye Zi shouted first.

"We absolutely can't let these beasts get away..." Gao Jie cried out in grief and anger.

Surrounded by the police, chaos reigned on the ship; Zang Ye and Zhuo Jintang were nowhere to be seen.

“Don’t worry, this is at sea. They can’t escape even if they grow wings. I refuse to believe there’s no justice…” Ling Yushuang said.

“What awaits them is the punishment of the law…”

…

A large number of police officers boarded the oil tanker, and the female civil servants were successfully rescued.

Zhuo Jintang, Hong Jun, and his gang, handcuffed, boarded a helicopter and were taken back to Tonghai to await trial.

The red sun leaped out of the sea, and the dawn illuminated this world that had once been shrouded in darkness. Justice dispelled the shadows of evil.

The female civil servants of the Republic finally escaped the quagmire of evil at the last moment, avoiding the fate of sinking into ruin and destruction. It was the Party and the government, the motherland and the people who saved them. This experience strengthened their lofty beliefs and inspired their determination to fight evil and uphold the law.

The first thing Han Binghong did upon returning to her unit was to receive the approval from the Supreme People’s Court, which finally approved the execution of Zhuo Zhenbang, the head of Yuanda Group. Han Binghong felt reborn after being kidnapped. Her hatred for evil forces deepened, reaching an unparalleled level. She wanted to eliminate Zhuo Jintang and his gang as soon as possible.

On November 5th, the Provincial Higher People's Court held its final trial for the Yuanda Group case. Han Binghong presided over the trial and sentenced the principal offender, Zhuo Zhenbang, to death, to be carried out immediately. Zhuo Zhenbang was executed by firing squad on the same day.

The sound of gunfire, a testament to justice, echoed through the somber sky, a clear sign of the demise of evil.

But at the same time, something unexpected happened at the Tonghai City Detention Center.

After being transferred back to Tonghai, Zhuo Jintang, Hong Jun, and others were temporarily detained in the First Detention Center, where the Armed Police Squadron was located.

The prison walls were covered with electric fences, and the fully armed armed police officers were on high alert.

The special task force of the Public Security Bureau interrogated Zhuo Jintang and others. Led by the officers and soldiers of the detention center, they opened one iron gate after another to the cell where serious offenders were being held. But when the cell door was opened

, what they saw made them unable to believe their eyes... [End of Part 1] (

10)

********** ... Far from the mainland, in the Pacific Ocean, lies a paradise, a place where the most obscene, wicked, and dark things on land gather. Thankfully, SARS doesn't affect it there. The night is still, the moon is pale, the stars are few, a cool breeze blows, and the water is calm. A misty haze covers the water, creating a vast expanse. Suddenly, bubbles rise to the surface, ripples spread, and a diver quietly emerges. Removing his diving helmet, he finds a stone tablet. By the dim moonlight, he sees three words: Devil's Island. The diver lets out a long breath, removes his oxygen tank and diving suit, a barely perceptible wicked smile , and resolutely steps onto the depraved and dark Devil's Island… ************************************************************************************************** The nationwide anti-corruption and anti-smuggling campaign has come to an end, rampant smuggling activities have been curbed, and the economic order along the coast has been restored. To accelerate economic development, the Chinese government implemented proactive economic policies, further expanded its opening-up, attracted foreign investment, and stimulated domestic demand. As the wheels of history rolled into the 21st century, Chinese society ushered in new development opportunities. Joining the WTO marked China's further integration into the world society, and the accelerated process of global economic integration led to increasingly evident interactions between market economies. The historical burdens left over from China's planned economy era hampered the development of China's financial industry. Outdated management systems resulted in high levels of bad debts and non-performing assets, losses of state-owned assets, and accumulated significant potential risks. The Asian financial crisis acted as a fuse, igniting a currency disaster in East Asian countries. Although China's unique policy environment and relatively closed financial sector mitigated the impact, it was not entirely spared. The bankruptcy of Tonghai International Trust and Investment Corporation was the first state-owned non-bank financial institution to collapse in a market economy. Tonghai International Trust and Investment Corporation was a state-owned non-bank financial institution established in the 1980s, engaged in trust investment, leasing, securities lending, and other financial businesses. It once enjoyed immense success, ranking among the top 50 companies in the Asian Wealth Forum. The 60-story modern office building of Tonghai International Trust and Investment Corporation was once a landmark of Tonghai. However, with the corruption and downfall of its leadership, flawed business decisions, chaotic internal management, misappropriation of investor funds, rampant lending, massive losses of state-owned assets, and the accumulation of substantial debt and non-performing assets, coupled with involvement in smuggling and money laundering, Tonghai Guotou, like an aircraft carrier, began its slow descent in the late 1990s. As the global economy faltered, Tonghai Guotou, already operating beyond its debt-to-equity ratio, finally came to light. Creditors thronged to its door, and court orders for repayment poured in. Faced with this reality, Tonghai Guotou had no choice but to file for bankruptcy. The Tonghai Guotou bankruptcy case involved hundreds of corporate entities worldwide, with billions of yuan in funds, local depositors and investors, and thousands of employees awaiting resettlement after the bankruptcy. The case was far-reaching, complex, and impacted social stability. The details were extremely intricate and there were no precedents in China to follow, making the court's handling of the case extremely challenging. Han Binghong was appointed as the presiding judge in the first bankruptcy liquidation case of a state-owned financial institution in China, a position she had been through to gain experience and humiliation. For over a year after the Tonghai smuggling case concluded, she devoted herself to her work. Due to her exceptional professional skills, she repeatedly and successfully completed tasks assigned by the organization, earning her the title of Advanced Worker in the provincial court system and being selected as a National Outstanding Judge. The light of the law shone brightly on her. Before accepting the surrender of Tonghai Guo, she had just been promoted to Chief Judge of the Economic Trial Division of the Provincial Higher People's Court, and in the eyes of the organization, she was the top candidate for the future Vice President of the Provincial Higher Court. Meanwhile, Gao Jie, with the help of Ling Yushuang, had been transferred from Tonghai to the Provincial People's Procuratorate, leaving behind the painful memories that evoked her. Her husband, Du Wenhan, had also moved with her to the provincial capital, working for a foreign-funded fund company, and her daughter had transferred to their school. Thus, she, Han Binghong, and Ling Yushuang were working in the same city, and for some reason, she felt most at ease with these two older women. Especially Han Binghong, whose strength and courage impressed Gao Jie. Although Han Binghong wasn't actually sexually assaulted during the kidnapping, Gao Jie knew that the humiliation this older sister suffered was no less than her own, because the shame endured in that situation was intolerable, and these wounds might stay with Han Binghong for life. On weekends, Gao Jie usually visited Han Binghong and Ling Yushuang's homes, but lately Ling Yushuang had been quite busy, so Gao Jie spent more time at Han Binghong's. Han Binghong lived in the courthouse dormitory area, by the river, with a pleasant river view. As dusk fell, she could enjoy the night breeze from her balcony and watch the fishing lights along the riverbank. The bridge spanning the river resembled a rainbow, its shimmering neon lights reflected in the water, changing constantly. Han Binghong liked to sit quietly there after dinner, watching the river view. At that moment, she felt far removed from the hustle and bustle of the day, able to forget the headaches of the legal issues and fully appreciate the poetic beauty of the river breeze and the fishing lights. A gentle breeze ruffled her hair as Han Binghong gazed at the endless stream of pedestrians and vehicles on the distant bridge, lost in thought. Yes! They were all rushing to find their next destination, and wasn't she the same? Life was like a road; you didn't know how many more stretches lay ahead, or what the next stop would bring… “Ding-a-ling…” The doorbell rang crisply. “Mom… Aunt Gao is here…” her son, Liangliang, who was watching TV in the living room, called out loudly. “Oh…” Han Binghong snapped out of her reverie. She wasn't surprised by Gao Jie's arrival; Gao Jie was a regular visitor. “What is Liangliang doing?” Gao Jie asked with a smile as she entered. “I'm watching TV with Dad…” Liangliang said. “Oh, Yuntian is trying to be a model parent, so good at watching TV with his son…” Gao Jie laughed. Han Binghong's husband, Zheng Yuntian, smiled and said, “No, he's just arguing with me about watching TV. We each get ten minutes…” Gao Jie was a frequent visitor and quite familiar with Zheng Yuntian. “Dad wants to watch football, I want to watch cartoons…” Liangliang said. "Him... he's always arguing with me or with the kids..." Han Binghong walked back from the balcony. "You three are really interesting..." Gao Jie laughed. "Alright, alright... I won't argue with you anymore..." Zheng Yuntian glanced at his watch and stood up. "Gao Jie, do as you please... I have to go out for a bit." "Tianming seems pretty busy lately..." Gao Jie said. "Sigh, when he gets busy with work, he's gone for days and nights. How have you been lately..." Han Binghong said.

"I'm fine, it's just that I need time to adjust to a new place... Oh... By the way, I heard you've been busy with the Tonghai International Trust and Investment Company case lately, right? That's a big case..." Gao Jie said.

Han Binghong said, "The case is indeed very tricky, it's the first time such a case has occurred in the whole country. The key issue right now is that we don't have enough manpower, the workload is huge, I'm busy from morning till night, and sometimes I still can't let go even when I get home at night..."

"You have to take care of your health, you can't handle the case well if you're not in a good mental state. If you need any help, you can tell me. But I don't have much experience with bankruptcy cases. As far as I know, the government usually handles the bankruptcy of state-owned enterprises in our country. The legal procedures are relatively simple: register the debts and claims, auction off the bankrupt company's assets, use the assets to pay off the debts, and resettle the laid-off workers..."

"Talk is cheap, doing is hard work. Tonghai International Trust and Investment Company is not an ordinary small company, it involves a wide range of people and has a big impact. Sometimes I really feel at a loss, actually I'm not confident either, but the higher-ups are watching us, and our colleagues all over the country are watching us, we can only move forward..." Han Binghong sighed.

Gao Jie sensed that Han Binghong was different from before. Perhaps she was more mature in her thinking, or perhaps she was more sentimental; she couldn't be sure. She felt that the Han Binghong of the past was very cheerful, or perhaps that ordeal had changed her. She knew that Han Binghong harbored a wish: to personally deliver the verdict against Zhuo Jintang and his gang in court, to avenge the humiliation of that day.

"Has the police not made Zhuo Jintang's case public yet..." Gao Jie changed the subject.

"No news yet. I've tried many ways to inquire, but the police are very tight-lipped about information. It seems they don't want to make it public. If the police deem the conditions not right, or for other reasons, they have the right not to transfer the case to the procuratorate for prosecution. There's nothing we can do about it. Maybe there's something shady going on inside. Things in officialdom are sometimes hard to explain..." Han Binghong said quietly.

“Could you try to find out through Yun Tian? He works at the National Security Bureau; he might know more about classified matters…”

“Him? He’s very principled. Don’t count on asking him about those things. Besides, he’s too busy with his own affairs to care about me,” Han Binghong said calmly. “I don’t want him to know about that either. You know men are very sensitive about these things…”

“I understand that, but I think Yun Tian…” Gao Jie wanted to say something more.

Han Binghong interrupted, “Alright, let’s not talk about him anymore…”

…

Meanwhile, Zheng Yuntian was driving his SUV through the cool summer night air. Lively music played inside, and the colorful neon lights outside were captivating. The city’s nightlife was quietly unfolding.

Zheng Yuntian worked at the Provincial National Security Bureau. A computer science graduate, he was intelligent and capable. At 36, he had already reached the position of a division chief, a mid-level leader in the Provincial National Security Bureau, with

unlimited .

Han Binghong was a renowned beauty in school, her beauty and intelligence making her the dream girl of countless boys, with numerous suitors. After entering the workforce, she was even more pursued by wealthy young men, many of whom wanted to fall at her feet.

However, she was not seduced by these vulgar men; she pursued true love, hoping to find someone who truly loved her and whom she truly loved to spend her life with. Indeed, there were many outstanding men around her, making it difficult to choose. Just when she was unsure of which to choose, fate brought her to meet Zheng Yuntian.

Zheng Yuntian possessed a masculine charm that captivated women. He was cheerful and open-minded, upright, tall and robust at 1.8 meters, with a handsome face exuding heroism. His broad shoulders gave women a sense of security, and more importantly, his gentle romance and meticulous care for women quickly won Han Binghong's heart. The handsome man and beautiful woman seemed like a match made in heaven, envied by many.

Yun Tian deeply loves his wife and is full of responsibility towards his family. His love for Han Binghong is the most precious thing in his life; he loves his wife and cherishes their warm home with almost his entire being.

Zheng Yun Tian has a wide range of interests, especially football. Today is the weekend, and his good friend Liu Jie invited him to watch a game. However, he's usually quite busy with work and plays less and less, but when he has free time, his friends still like to get together and chat about football.

Mirage is a high-end nightclub in the city with a dedicated football bar. Liu Jie said he'd booked a private room there and invited a few new friends to have a great time this weekend.

Zheng Yuntian parked his car and walked straight into the nightclub. Following Liu Jie's directions, he found the "San Siro" KTV room. Upon opening the door, he saw six or seven people already seated inside. Besides Liu Jie, Chen Jiahao, Xu Haijian, and a few other friends he usually hung out with, Zheng Yuntian noticed two unfamiliar faces.

At this moment, Liu Jie stood up and said, "Come, come, let me introduce you. This is our Director Zheng..."

Zheng Yuntian politely nodded to the two strangers. One of them was around 40 years old, fair-skinned and plump, wearing a light-colored checkered short-sleeved shirt. The other was slightly taller, wearing very refined glasses, looking like a writer.

"Lu Jingyan, the CEO of Hongtu Company..." Liu Jie introduced the plump man to Yuntian.

"This is their company's CFO, Wang Zhan..."

"Hello..." Zheng Yuntian shook hands with the two.

"I heard Director Zheng is a huge football fan! He could talk about football for three days and three nights straight! This time, brother, I can learn a lot..." the plump CEO laughed.

"Oh, not at all... I'm just a theorist, spouting nonsense. By the way... everyone's out having fun, don't be so formal, don't call me 'Director,' just call me Old Zheng... that's what they all call me..." Zheng Yuntian said, pointing to Chen Jiahao and the others.

"That's perfect, you can tell at a glance that Brother Zheng is a friendly person. We're all football lovers, it's always more lively with more people watching... Come on... please sit down..." Wang Zhan, wearing glasses, offered Zheng Yuntian a seat.

"Sit down..."

Liu Jie filled Yuntian's beer glass, "Come on, let's have a drink to our new friend..."

Everyone raised their glasses, and Yuntian had no choice but to pick up a full glass of beer and gulp it down.

"Good, that's refreshing, Director Zheng is truly a generous person..." Lu Jingyan filled Yuntian's glass again.

"Okay...okay...that's enough..." Zheng Yuntian wasn't usually the type to drink too much. "

I've heard of Hongtu High-Tech before, it seems to be involved in biopharmaceuticals or something..."

"That's right, our company mainly researches genetic engineering, produces immunomodulators, molecular biological drugs, monoclonal antibodies, and other related scientific research and development." Wang Zhan gave a brief introduction. "

Hmm, this is a high-tech industry, high in technology, a sunrise industry. But it's rare to see people like you researchers who also enjoy watching football..." Zheng Yuntian laughed.

"Doesn't that just prove that football is a global sport? Whether you're an emperor or a commoner, you can sit together and watch the game..." Liu Jie exclaimed.

"Haha..."

"I heard from Xiao Liu that Director Zheng is particularly knowledgeable about European football. I'm planning to place a bet tonight, could Director Zheng give me some advice?" Lu Jingyan said.

"Oh? So President Lu likes to play this too. Many people play it now, but the police sometimes check, it's not safe, you can't play too high..." Zheng Yuntian said.

"Heh... Don't worry about that, we're just having some fun to increase the excitement of watching the game..."

At Wang Zhan and Lu Jingyan's repeated requests, Zheng Yuntian reluctantly offered to be their advisor for a while.

At 9:00 PM this weekend, a match in one of the three major European club competitions was about to begin, between Italy's LaCeo and England's Manchester United. LaCeo was favored by half a goal at home, and the general consensus was that Manchester United would win. However, based on his years of experience watching football and considering various factors, Zheng Yuntian believed that LaCeo would win. Without saying a word, Lu Jingyan picked up his phone and placed a bet.

Gao Jie wanted to ask Han Binghong to go for a walk, but Han Binghong said she was a little tired and didn't want to go out. The two chatted for a while longer, and Gao Jie went home around 10 o'clock.

After Han Binghong settled her son into bed, she took a shower. When she returned to her bedroom, she looked at the clock and saw that it was almost 10:30, and Zheng Yuntian still hadn't returned.

She sat in front of the vanity mirror, carefully applying her makeup and changing into a clean and sexy pink slip dress. Weekends were her and her husband's usual night together.

A year ago, due to a robbery, Han Binghong hadn't been able to escape the shadow of the ordeal for a long time, always avoiding her husband's advances. Sometimes, to avoid arousing his suspicion, she would only reluctantly go through with it.

Zheng Yuntian noticed that his wife seemed like a different person. Although he knew something must have happened, when he saw Han Binghong trying so hard to avoid these issues, he stopped pursuing it.

He trusted his wife's ability to handle things; after all, everyone has their own privacy. He respected his wife and could only melt her coldness with more love.

Han Binghong was a very strong-willed person, and after a period of adjustment, she quickly recovered. Family and work filled her life, especially after taking over the Tonghai Guo surrender case. She even felt there wasn't enough time, and Yuntian had to do many of the housework.

Zheng Yuntian fully supports his wife's work. They are not only life partners but also encourage and support each other in their careers. When Han Binghong passed the exam to become a first-level judge, Zheng Yuntian silently supported her, taking care of all the housework and childcare. Sometimes he would even offer her guidance. Although he wasn't a law student, his care was a great encouragement to Han Binghong.

As their child grew older, their worries lessened, and they both achieved success in their respective careers. Their family life became increasingly fulfilling and happy. They were enjoying the second honeymoon period of their marriage. For a woman in her thirties, it might mean aging, but for a happy woman, it was like a second spring.

Han Binghong looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyebrows were delicate as distant mountains, her eyes clear as a celestial pool. After her bath, her hair was styled in a high bun, exuding elegance and grace, like a concubine emerging from a bath. Delicate straps hung on her smooth, rounded shoulders, and a beautiful platinum necklace adorned her jade-like neck. Her breasts were high and full under her semi-transparent nightgown. Han Binghong reached behind her neck and gently unfastened her necklace, carefully placing it on the dressing table. She tidied her hair in front of the mirror, then applied a touch of light perfume. She rarely wore makeup, even for important occasions, only a light touch.

After finishing everything, Yuntian still hadn't returned. Han Binghong glanced at the clock; it was almost 11 o'clock. She considered calling her husband, but decided against it, picking up a book and leaning against the bed to read.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yuntian was at the football bar celebrating a victory with Lu Jingyan and his friends. Lacheo had indeed narrowly defeated Manchester United by one goal. Yuntian was overjoyed, feeling an indescribable sense of accomplishment. Although he hadn't bet on it, this was the most exciting football match he'd ever watched.

After the match, everyone opened champagne to celebrate, and Zheng Yuntian, caught up in the fun, completely lost track of time.

"This initial foray was a resounding success! Xiao Liu, you really didn't make a mistake in introducing me..." President Lu said with a hearty laugh.

“I told you, Director Zheng is a seasoned betting expert. Listening to him is almost guaranteed to win, at least 70-80% of the time…” Liu Yong gulped down his champagne.

“How much did you win? You seem so happy…” Zheng Yuntian asked.

“Not much, just a small fortune, 50,000 yuan…”

“50,000!…” Zheng Yuntian nearly spat out his food in shock. And that was just a small fortune?

“You wouldn’t bet that much, would you…” Zheng Yuntian thought for a moment and said.

“Of course you are. You’ve never seen Boss Lu bet over 100,000 yuan a night…” Liu Jie said.

Zheng Yuntian remained noncommittal.

Seeing Yuntian’s expression, Lu Jingyan said, “Tonight, thanks to Director Zheng’s guidance, I got some early tea money. I must treat Director Zheng to a meal tomorrow. Actually, the bookmakers are also in this place. I deal with them often. If I make a call now, they’ll have to bring the money over…” He then gestured for Wang Zhan to make the call.

After the call connected, Boss Lu spoke for a few minutes. Four or five minutes later, someone knocked on the door of the private room. Chen Jiahao went to open it, and a man dressed in a plaid short-sleeved shirt, looking like a gangster, walked in, carrying a black plastic bag.

"Boss Lu, you're having a lucky night... Is your good fortune starting to arrive?" the man in the plaid shirt laughed, placing the black bag on the coffee table.

"Hehe, the fortune teller said I have the Grand Duke Jupiter in my favor tonight, with helpful people around and the God of Wealth entering my life. It's hard not to be rich... Haha..." Lu Jingyan said smugly.

"Since you're having such a good time tonight, I've called a few girls for Boss Lu and the others. We'll go over and have some fun later..." the man in the plaid shirt said.

"Okay... Please thank Brother Zhi for me..." Boss Lu said.

"Enjoy yourselves, everyone. I'll go back and report..." the man in the plaid shirt said before leaving.

Wang Zhan opened the black bag and saw five bundles of hundred-yuan bills inside, totaling fifty thousand yuan.

Mr. Lu picked up a handful of cash and tossed it onto the coffee table in front of Zheng Yuntian.

“This is a small tea fee for Director Zheng. Director Zheng has a keen eye; we’ll have many more opportunities to cooperate in the future…”

“No, no, no… this money…” Zheng Yuntian couldn’t believe that ten thousand yuan had come so easily; it was half a year’s salary.

“Since Mr. Lu says so, Director Zheng, please accept it. Consider it a gesture of friendship…”

“Yes… yes…”

“No… no… really no…” Zheng Yuntian declined repeatedly.

“If Foreign Minister Zheng doesn’t accept it, then he’s looking down on us businessmen…”

“This… no… this money…”

“Alright… enough of that… the boss has already called for girls for us; I need to go stretch my muscles…” Before Yuntian could say anything more, Mr. Lu got up and led everyone to the VIP room upstairs.

Liu Yong stuffed the money into a bag and shoved it into Zheng Yuntian's pocket.

"When you're out having fun, this is nothing. Don't make a fuss. There are plenty of honest people like you these days..."

Zheng Yuntian felt a blur in his mind, a surge of heat coursing through his body. He didn't know the champagne was laced with aphrodisiacs; he just thought it was his first time experiencing something like this and he was momentarily flustered.

Zheng Yuntian was vaguely led to a private room. He only heard Liu Yong say a few words like "have fun" and "don't worry about it" before collapsing onto the sofa, his body burning with heat, his lower body reacting uncontrollably.

Zheng Yuntian was dizzy and disoriented. He struggled to open his eyes, not knowing how much time had passed.

Beside him stood a nightclub hostess in a see-through dress. The hostess had a voluptuous figure, and he himself had been undressed. The hostess pressed herself against him, and the lust within Yuntian grew stronger, as if burning him. His temples throbbed. The hostess was already stroking his erect penis. Zheng Yuntian, as if losing his mind, grabbed the hostess and groped her haphazardly, calling out, "Hong... Hong..."

"What Hong... my name is Qingqing..." The hostess coiled around Yuntian like a snake, her full breasts rubbing against his body.

"Ah..." Zheng Yuntian saw stars. The woman before him resembled his beautiful wife so much. In his heart, Han Binghong was his only woman; he would never love another woman besides Binghong.

In his hazy vision, the woman before him wore a sexy, sheer dress, her figure voluptuous, and she did resemble his wife. But a sudden realization flashed through his mind—the necklace! The necklace was gone! It was a gift he had given his wife. This woman wasn't Han Binghong! He knew Han Binghong intimately after all these years; that unique feeling was irreplaceable by any other woman. He abruptly pushed the woman away and suddenly grabbed a half-empty glass of water from the table, splashing it all over his face.

"Ah…" Zheng Yuntian instantly sobered up.

"Binghong…Binghong!" he called his wife's name, suddenly remembering that she would be waiting for him at home that night.

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Taking advantage of the SARS outbreak, I came up here to get some fresh air. Everything is difficult at the beginning, so I hope to write more episodes after this start!

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(XI)

Zheng Yuntian pushed the woman off him, ran downstairs, and rushed out of the nightclub. He didn't dare drive his SUV anymore and hailed a taxi.

"To the court dormitory on Cuizhu Road..."

The effects of the drug hadn't completely worn off in Zheng Yuntian's body, and his vision was a little blurry. This was the first time he'd encountered such a situation, but fortunately, he had good self-control and didn't do anything wrong.

Zheng Yuntian returned home with a heavy heart. He gently opened the door and entered the bedroom. His wife lay quietly on the bed, unsure if she was asleep. He quietly took some clean underwear to the bathroom to wash away the sweat and alcohol.

After washing, he returned to the bedroom. Under the soft light, his wife lay motionless on her side, her back to him. Like a child who had done something wrong, he quietly got into bed, not daring to disturb his wife. Looking up at the ceiling, he let out a long breath, the scene from the nightclub flashing before his eyes.

The lingering effects of the drug were still taking hold, and the thought of the nightclub hostess's sexy body was still arousing him. After all, it was his first time experiencing something like that, both novel and exciting.

Yun Tian glanced at his beloved wife beside him. Han Binghong lay on her side with her back to him, her two fair arms exposed, her snow-white, plump thighs casually stretched out, and her alluring buttocks stimulating Yun Tian's vision.

Zheng Yun Tian swallowed hard. He had originally planned to make love with his wife tonight, but things had turned out this way. He wondered if his wife was angry. He slightly turned his body towards his wife's back, his erect penis gently rubbing against her protruding buttocks. He wanted to test whether she was truly asleep. If Han Binghong was really asleep, she wouldn't feel anything; if she was pretending, she would eventually succumb to this cunning teasing.

Han Binghong hadn't actually fallen asleep, but she was unhappy with her husband's late return, so she deliberately used this method as a silent protest. Her sensitive buttocks could feel the man's restless desire. Yun Tian slowly brought his face close to the woman's ear, enjoying her alluring fragrance, and deliberately breathed warm air gently on her earlobe.

"Ugh..." Han Binghong slowly couldn't take it anymore. Her body couldn't help but move due to the itching. After confirming that his wife was pretending to be asleep, Yuntian boldly began to lightly kiss her porcelain-white neck.

"Mmm..." Han Binghong couldn't help but moan softly. That sweet sound encouraged Yuntian, and he began to lightly kiss her earlobe without restraint, his hard penis pressing against his wife's plump buttocks.

"Hong...I love you..." Yuntian murmured between kisses, one hand beginning to caress her graceful body.

"Ugh..." Han Binghong finally couldn't pretend anymore, inwardly chuckling, "Ugh...what are you doing..." Han Binghong mumbled, pretending to wake from a dream.

"I'm...I'm going to do you..." Zheng Yuntian, taking advantage of the remaining effects of the drug in his body, no longer cared. Rough words could sometimes arouse lust, especially towards his usually dignified and proper wife.

"Go away..." Han Binghong said shyly, trembling slightly as she playfully twisted her body, whether in rejection or seduction.

Seeing his wife's shy and beautiful side, Zheng Yuntian's heart filled with love. Heaven had bestowed such a beautiful woman upon him; if there were an afterlife, he would still want this woman as his wife.

Yuntian's hands began to knead her full, elastic breasts through her nightgown, her nipples hardening under his stimulation. Zheng Yuntian pressed his body against his wife's, passionately kissing her. Han Binghong finally abandoned her reserve, opening her mouth, her soft, smooth tongue intertwining with her husband's, thirstily sucking.

Yuntian's hands slipped inside her nightgown, grasping and kneading her breasts in large handfuls. One leg nestled between his wife's thighs, their four legs instantly intertwined, inseparable.

"Ah..." In the late night, the bedroom was filled with boundless spring, the noble female judge moaning happily under her husband's plow

, the rain of love nourishing her body and soul.

...

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight peeked through the curtains. Han Binghong gazed lovingly at her husband, still fast asleep, her hand gently caressing his healthy, well-developed skin, enjoying his captivating masculine scent, still immersed in the satisfaction of the previous night.

Han Binghong quietly got up, washed, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

In the eyes of a happy woman, everything in the world is so beautiful. Sunday was their family day. Han Binghong had been so busy these past few weeks that she hadn't had time to spend with her son, so today she planned for the family to go out for a relaxing getaway.

"Mom, where are we going to play today..." Liangliang's first thought upon waking was what was going on.

"You, go wash your face and brush your teeth first..."

"Get up and eat breakfast, you lazybones..." Han Binghong returned to the bedroom.

"Ugh..." Zheng Yuntian stretched, frowning, "So early...what's up..."

"Early?" "You forgot you went out with the kids today..." Han Binghong lifted the covers.

Zheng Yuntian lazily scratched his head, reluctantly getting up. It seemed their family hadn't gone out together in a long time.

"Was breakfast good?" Han Binghong's face beamed with a sweet smile.

"Yes..." Liangliang answered loudly.

"Where should Daddy take us today?"

"Hmm...I want to go to Oriental Paradise..." Liangliang thought for a moment and said innocently.

"Haha..." The couple laughed happily at their adorable son.

"Beep beep beep..." Just as they were finishing breakfast, Yuntian's phone rang.

"Hello..." Yuntian listened, "...Oh, it's Deputy Director Wu...What's up so early..."

"Oh...I see..."

"Who is it? What's up..." Han Binghong asked.

"Sigh... My deputy director said he wants to go out with me, looks like you and the kids will have to go today..."

"What is it? Can't I refuse?"

"Sigh... It's the leader's order, who dares to ask so many questions... I don't think it's anything serious, it's just hard to refuse. Deputy Wu is my old superior, I'll still need him in the future..." Yun Tian finished eating and went back to his room to change.

Han Binghong was feeling disappointed when the phone rang.

"Hello..."

"Sister, it's me... Are you off today?" A loud female voice came from the other end of the line.

"You, so early, what new tricks are you up to now..." Han Binghong said irritably when she heard her sister Bingchan's voice.

Han Bingchan was her youngest sister. After graduating from the First Military Medical University, she worked in the army for several years, becoming a female officer with a military bearing. Later, she transferred back to the Public Security Bureau. Because she was a high-achieving medical graduate with rich clinical experience, the Public Security Bureau accepted her without hesitation. Now, she is a forensic officer in the Second Technical Section of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Public Security Bureau.

Han Bingchan's military training gave her a tough and decisive style, showing a strong and capable spirit, and she is a well-known beauty in the public security system.

"I'm off today too, and I wanted to ask what you're up to. It's so annoying..." Han Bingchan exclaimed on the phone.

"You... are you throwing a tantrum with Yu Bo again..." Han Binghong knew what her sister was up to as soon as she heard it.

"No way..." Han Bingchan denied on the phone.

"Alright... come over. Anyway, your brother-in-law is busy today. Why don't you go out with me and Liangliang? ...Should we invite Yu Bo along?" Han Binghong deliberately added at the end.

"I don't care if you call him or not... I'll be over there in a bit..." Han Bingchan hung up the phone readily.

Binghong smiled, put down the phone; she knew her younger sister best.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yuntian had changed his clothes and was getting ready to leave. Han Binghong straightened his collar, "Don't be like last night, coming back in the wee hours..."

"Following orders..." Zheng Yuntian kissed his wife's cheek.

"Be careful..."

The summer sun was strong; it was blazing hot early in the morning. Yuntian first took a taxi to Mirage to retrieve his car, a low-end domestic car provided by his company for a mid-level manager. It was only good for getting around; in upscale places, it was practically invisible, requiring him to sneak in when no one was around.

Zheng Yuntian got into his car and habitually turned on the radio, thinking about the previous night as he drove. He couldn't help but glance at the drawer under the dashboard, where General Manager Lu had given him 10,000 yuan. It was the first time he'd encountered something like this, and he felt a little uneasy. But then he thought, it's his hard-earned money,

isn't it? Aren't many industries charging for consultations these days? It's a market economy; you have to go with the flow. This isn't bribery, and I didn't give anyone anything in exchange… Yuntian made up various excuses for himself.

After all, as a civil servant, he appeared glamorous on the surface, but in reality, he was often penniless—a tragedy for Chinese civil servants. This 10,000 yuan was almost half a year's salary. However, he still felt uneasy, so he didn't touch the money and left it there.

Following Deputy Director Wu's instructions, Zheng Yuntian drove to his house and then got into Deputy Director Wu's car.

"I'll take you to a good place today, to meet some friends…" Deputy Director Wu said to Yuntian as he drove.

"What place? So mysterious...

" "You'll know when you get there, Yuntian. How many years have you been following me?"

"Five or six years, I guess..."

"Yes, you've been with me for so long. I've dedicated my life to the security industry. After all these years, look at me, still stuck in that pigeon coop. What people outside say is true. Those who wield scalpels are not as good as those who wield razors..." "

Chief, you..." Yuntian was a little puzzled.

The car drove out of the city and headed straight for the suburbs. After about ten minutes, they entered a high-end villa area. The area was shaded by trees, the environment was quiet, a model of human habitation. Rows of European-style villas, water birds occasionally skimming across the lake, the completely ecological structure gave people a feeling of returning to nature.

"How about it... not bad, right?" "Vice President Wu slowed down.

"So beautiful..."

"Okay, we're here..." Vice President Wu parked the car and opened the door.

Yun Tian climbed out and looked around. Compared to the bustling city, this place was like a paradise. The fresh air was invigorating, like being in a fairyland.

"Let's go in..." Led by Vice President Wu, Yun Tian followed into a villa. The waiter looked at the things Vice President Wu showed him and let him in. Vice President Wu seemed very familiar with the place. He went straight to the second floor and stopped in front of a house, knocking on the door.

"Please come in..."

Vice President Wu pushed the door open and entered, and Yun Tian followed.

"Boss Peng..." Vice President Wu greeted him briefly without shaking hands, clearly he and Boss Peng were already quite familiar.

"This is our Director Zheng, an elite from the National Security Bureau..." Vice President Wu introduced Zheng Yun Tian to Boss Peng.

"Indeed, a handsome man. Director Wu truly has no weak soldiers under his command... haha..." Boss Peng laughed.

"Hello, Boss Peng..." Zheng Yun Tian stepped forward and shook hands with him.

“Boss Peng is an old friend of mine, Yun Tian. Don’t be shy. You can have more opportunities to talk to Boss Peng in the future. He’s a money god who knows everything… haha…” Vice President Wu said with a smile.

"Haha..."

After chatting for a while, Boss Peng suggested that Yun Tian familiarize himself with the place.

Deputy Director Wu told Yun Tian that being a good person requires not only learning to strive, but also to navigate social situations and enjoy life. Life is short, only a few decades; don't wait until you're old to say you've lived in vain.

Boss Peng and his subordinate, nicknamed "Baldy," led the way downstairs, back to the underground area. They turned left and right into the garden. In a dark corner, Boss Peng activated a mechanism, and the door disguised as a rockery opened. Yun Tian looked around and followed the group inside. With Deputy Director Wu present, he felt no worries; he trusted his leader completely.

Behind the rockery was another world. Boss Peng activated the mechanism again, and a large steel gate slowly rose, revealing a huge casino, like a luxurious gambling ship from a Hong Kong movie. Inside, people were bustling about, and countless well-dressed gamblers were engrossed in their games.

"How about it? This is paradise on earth! We have everything you could want. We have all the gambling games popular all over the world. You can become a millionaire overnight with your own wisdom and skill. We also have a secluded haven for you to relax after the gambling. Our service philosophy is 'Money talks!'" Boss Peng introduced to the group of newcomers.

Zheng Yuntian was a little surprised that Deputy Director Wu would come to a place like this, but given his previous remarks, it was somewhat expected.

"Director Zheng, would you be interested in playing a few rounds?" Boss Peng asked with a smile.

"No...no...I don't know how..." Zheng Yuntian quickly declined.

"These are all very simple games. With Director Zheng's intelligence, you should be playing some more advanced games...haha...we also have some alternative games to satisfy all kinds of customers' tastes...Director Zheng, would you like to broaden your horizons..."

"No...I don't have any money..." Zheng Yuntian repeatedly refused.

"Take these first, play boldly. You're Director Wu's man, which means you're my friend, Peng. Don't worry too much, money is just an external thing. But if you win, you have to treat me to dinner..."

"Don't worry, if you lose, consider it a gift to Director Zheng. I'm determined to be friends with Director Zheng..." Boss Peng finished speaking and placed ten chips in Zheng Yuntian's hand.

"This..." Zheng Yuntian nervously clutched the chips in his hand, looking at Deputy Director Wu.

"It's alright... Since Boss Peng let you play, just play with confidence, but don't win too much... Haha... I've never played before, but I've learned how now. You're a smart man, these little things won't be difficult for you..."

"How much is this..."

"One hundred thousand! Each chip is ten thousand, ten in total..." Boss Peng said.

Zheng Yuntian held the ten round gold coins, somewhat hesitant. This was what he had saved up over ten years of work...

"Don't be nervous... How can a man accomplish great things if he doesn't experience the world? Anyway, Boss Peng is treating, so just enjoy yourself. You're here to relax, don't take winning or losing too seriously..." Deputy Director Wu encouraged Zheng Yuntian.

Zheng Yuntian's palms were sweating. Looking at the bustling crowd in the casino, since the leader had said so, he felt much bolder. Thinking that he couldn't appear too timid and ignorant in front of the leaders and outsiders, he braced himself and blended into the crowd.

Deputy Director Wu and Boss Peng exchanged a glance, a sly smile appearing on their faces.

Boss Peng took out his phone: "Brother Chang, that kid's already in the game... Anything else you need to say?"

"Okay... stick to the original plan. Let him win a little first, to reassure him, then let him lose it all back, and finally let him win big. Make sure it's done smoothly and doesn't arouse his suspicion..."

"Okay... I think this kid's too green, he should be fine..." After reporting the situation to Brother Chang, Boss Peng said to Deputy Director Wu: "Old Wu, you've been a great help this time. Brother Chang knows how to handle people

. I'll take care of your son's trip abroad. Also, there will be some changes in the Swiss bank account I opened for you soon, go check it yourself..." Zheng Yuntian was wandering around in the crowd, looking for something suitable to play. Actually, he wasn't too interested in these things, but he couldn't show weakness in front of others, otherwise he would seem too insecure, which would affect his future career. The current director of the Provincial State Security Bureau was about to retire, and everyone knew that Deputy Director Wu would take over. Whether he could be promoted would depend on Director Wu's opinion of him, since there were many people around him trying to curry favor.

Considering the stakes involved, Zheng Yuntian forced himself to remain calm, feigning indifference. He chose a table, sat down, and, after assessing the situation, resolutely placed his bet.

Boss Peng, sitting on the second-floor railing, had a clear view of the casino below. Seeing Yuntian sit down and place his bet, he put on his walkie-talkie earpiece and gave orders to the monitoring room through a small headset: "Attention, monitor the man in the light gray shirt at table 19..."

He then connected to the dealer at table 19, instructing her on what to do with Zheng Yuntian...

Thus, the hidden surveillance cameras in the casino were focused on Yuntian, the dealer knowing exactly what cards he held. Boss Peng, while sipping tea, remotely controlled Yuntian's wins and losses.

Zheng Yuntian, unaware of all this, was initially a little uncomfortable, but the more he played, the more enthusiastic he became, soon completely engrossed in the game, losing track of time.

Meanwhile, Han Binghong was having a great time at Oriental Paradise with her son Liangliang and younger sister Han Bingchan. Like her sister, Bingchan was a beauty. The two sisters were contrasting in their demeanor; Han Binghong was poised and elegant, while Bingchan was lively and cheerful.

Han Bingchan, a former military officer, loved sports and had a somewhat tomboyish personality. That day, she had changed out of her usual policewoman image, wearing a short-sleeved sports shirt that accentuated her fit figure and gave her an athletic air.

She played various games with Liangliang, thoroughly enjoying herself, while Han Binghong mostly watched from the sidelines. Sometimes she truly envied her sister's carefree nature, unlike herself who had so many worries. Was there really such a big difference between a woman with children and one without?

Bingchan and her husband Yu Bo have been married for three years but haven't had children yet. Yu Bo is a police officer in the Narcotics Control Division of the Public Security Bureau. They work in the same unit, and because of his busy work schedule, he rarely has time to spend with his wife. Bingchan has a strong temper, so the couple often argues, but they always make up quickly. Han Binghong can't do anything about her younger sister. Perhaps this kind of family life is what life is all about—full of joys and sorrows, colorful and diverse.

When it was time for lunch, the three of them ate at a buffet in the amusement park. Han Bingchan and Liangliang, having played until they were hungry, ate with great relish. Binghong, watching them, said irritably, "Eat slowly... no one's going to take it from you..."

Actually, she had a question she wanted Bingchan to ask for help with: the whereabouts of Zhuo Jintang after his capture and how the police handled the situation.

Bingchan worked in the Public Security Bureau, but she was afraid of being discovered about her time on the ship, so she rarely mentioned these things. Apart from Ling Yushuang, Ye Zi, Gao Jie, and a few of her colleagues who were present, no one knew what had happened. When the police boarded the ship to rescue them, she was already dressed. The ship was in chaos, and no one noticed anything; the police only asked if they were injured.

For over a year, at Han Binghong's insistence, no one had spoken of what happened, and there had been no negative rumors about her.

But as time passed, Han Binghong often felt resentful. The humiliation of that year was etched in her memory, and she was deeply troubled by not being able to personally bring her enemy to justice. She had been secretly investigating, and she had a premonition that Zhuo Jintang and the others had not been brought to justice.

Many times she wanted to speak to her sister but held back. Today, as she was leaving, Han Binghong decided to take this opportunity to speak.

"Chan, I'm having some trouble with a case I'm handling right now, but there are some things I can't investigate openly. I want you to help me find out some information..."

"What is it...?" Han Bingchan looked up and asked.

"Could you find out what happened to those people arrested in the Tonghai case last year..."

"That..." Han Bingchan frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "I wasn't involved in that case. I usually only get involved in murder cases... But I heard that the people arrested on the ship haven't been sentenced yet... I don't know the specifics..."

"You're in the police department, you know a lot of people, could you help me find out..."

"No problem, Yu Bo often deals with people in the prison, I can ask him. Sometimes you have to start from the sidelines for these kinds of small things. Going to the leaders won't work, you have to rely on acquaintances and connections..." Han Bingchan spoke eloquently like a veteran police officer.

"Look at you so smug... Why aren't you angry with Yu Bo..." Han Binghong teased her.

Han Bingchan then realized she had let something slip. She had told her sister that Yu Bo never bought her flowers or gifts to appease her, and had ignored her for a whole week.

"Who...who said that...I always leave the most troublesome and frustrating things to him..."

...

Zheng Yuntian sat at the gambling table for hours, feeling like he was engaged in a battle of wits. He was excited when he won, and eager to start the next round to win back his money when he lost. His eyes were glued to the cards on the table, playing with complete concentration.

Fortunately, his luck was good; his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and his chips were piling up. He couldn't contain his excitement; he hadn't expected money to be so easy to earn. Just as he was feeling ambitious, someone patted him on the shoulder. Yuntian turned his head and saw it was Boss Peng

. "How's it going, Director Zheng? Looks like you've won quite a bit..." Boss Peng exhaled smoke.

"Yeah...I almost lost the stake Boss Peng gave me, but luckily I won it all back..." Yuntian wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“Director Zheng, why don’t you take a break? It’s lunchtime now. Come back and make your fortune after you’ve eaten…”

“Okay, okay… Well… these…” Yun Tian pointed to the chips he had won.

“Help Director Zheng calculate the numbers…” Boss Peng instructed a casino employee beside him.

The employee immediately and skillfully counted the chips.

“A total of 785,000…”

Upon hearing that he had won over 680,000, Zheng Yun Tian was overjoyed, but pretended to be nonchalant.

“Director Zheng, you earned this yourself. I’ll lend you 100,000 for a few hours without charging interest, but you have to treat me to dinner…” Boss Peng took back 100,000 chips and said to Zheng Yun Tian with a smile.

“This… Of course, of course…” Zheng Yun Tian replied with a forced smile.

“You’ve exchanged these chips for Director Zheng…” Boss Peng said to the employee, “Oh, by the way, Director Zheng, do you have a bank card?”

"Heh...yes...what's it for..." Zheng Yuntian replied.

"Take your card and go with the staff over there to exchange your chips. The money will be transferred to your card immediately..." Boss Peng said. "I'll wait for you on the second floor..."

Zheng Yuntian got up and followed the staff to the chip exchange counter. The clerk asked Zheng Yuntian which currency he wanted to exchange. Yuntian thought for a moment and decided to exchange for RMB. He handed his bank card to the staff, who transferred 685,000 RMB to Zheng Yuntian's account via online banking and gave him the receipt.

Zheng Yuntian could hardly believe that he had earned the equivalent of fifty years' salary in half a day. It was unimaginable, but reality was right in front of him. He held the slip of paper in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, gambling in such a place was a serious violation of discipline for a government official. Although Deputy Director Wu was there, the inexperienced Zheng Yuntian still felt uneasy.

"Deputy Director Wu had to go back first. He said you can go back by yourself when you've had enough, or he'll come pick you up later..." Boss Peng told him when they returned to the second floor.

"Heh...no need...I have something to do too, I'll play again next time, I can go back by myself..." Zheng Yuntian was a little flustered without Deputy Wu by his side.

"Director Zheng is really a master, winning so much in less than half a day. Come often when you have time, here's my business card..." Boss Peng said, pushing the business card over.

"I'm really sorry...so I'm not winning Boss Peng's money?" Zheng Yuntian took the business card.

"Hey...you're wrong, you're not winning my money...you're winning their money..." Boss Peng pointed to the gamblers downstairs.

"Don't be embarrassed, this is what you won with your own courage and ability, every penny is your hard-earned money..." Boss Peng said.

After saying goodbye, Zheng Yuntian left the villa and hailed a taxi.

In the car, Zheng Yuntian kept thinking about what happened today. Although he felt something was wrong, the facts were impacting his mind. To confirm that the huge sum of money had really been deposited into his account, he went to the bank ATM to check and found that there was indeed more than 600,000 RMB in real money inside.

Zheng Yuntian suppressed his inner joy, as if he had embarked on a broad and promising road. Little did he know that at this moment, a sinister hand had quietly reached out to him and his family.

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