[Urban] Stunning Beauty (Complete) - 19-21

Chapter Six: The Hatred of Stealing a Wife

It was past 4 a.m. when a piercing pain jolted Fu Xue awake from her unconsciousness. This might be Lei Wei's last ejaculation of the night. His penis suddenly swelled to twice its original size, the glans pressing against Fu Xue's cervix, with a small portion still protruding. Although Fu Xue's lower body was already numb, the penetration of such a massive object still caused her excruciating pain. Her vaginal opening had already been torn open by Lei Wei's brutal penetration, the blood from her ruptured hymen staining a large patch of the bedsheet beneath her.

Lei Wei roared as he ejaculated the last wave of semen into Fu Xue's body before standing up, satisfied. Watching streams of white liquid gushing from Fu Xue's vagina, Lei Wei laughed heartily. Fu Xue was now a mess, her hair, face, and body covered in the man's filth. She gagged, but nothing came out; her ravaged, fair body convulsed in waves. Fu Xue's eyes were red and swollen from crying, her tears long since dried, leaving her gaze dull and lifeless.

Lei Wei pulled out a large roll of tissues and wiped his penis with a satisfying air. Looking at the half-dead Fu Xue, he said nonchalantly, "Don't blame us. Blame your stubborn old man, blame your beautiful face, ah... hahaha..."

"Ah Guang, how was the recording?"

"Boss, top-notch! This film will be a hot seller as soon as it hits the market."

"Listen up, my little beauty. From now on, you'll be my mistress, no, my sex slave! You'll be at my beck and call, otherwise this film might be sold on the market at any time, given away for free to all your colleagues and relatives. Hahaha, Ah Guang, let's go!"

After Lei Wei left, Fu Xue practically crawled to the bathroom and soaked herself in the bathtub. She changed the water again and again, wishing she could dissolve her entire body in the water to completely wash away all the filth and shame.

After daybreak, Fu Xue called her father to say she was going on a business trip for a few days, and then called the newspaper to ask for two days off.

A few days later, Fu Peng received a strange CD (sent by Lei Wei) and a letter from Fu Xue. Fu Peng almost trembled as he read the letter.

"Dad, it's my fault for being unfilial. I can't stay by your side to be with you. I lied to you on that phone call; I didn't go on a business trip, I ran away. Please forgive me..."

The letter was stained with tears.

"Dad, I was raped by the wanted criminal Lei Wei, and it was even filmed. I thought about suicide, but I can't bear to leave you and Mom. But I also can't face staying in this city anymore. That beast, he'll expose everything."

"Dad, I'll go somewhere unfamiliar where no one knows me. Only then can I completely escape the shadow of that devil. Please don't feel guilty. This has nothing to do with you. You must catch that villain and avenge your daughter. You will always be a great father in your daughter's eyes, your idol. Don't tell Mom about me. Just say that your daughter went on a long trip and will be back soon..."

"Lei Wei!"

Fu Peng hysterically broke the disc into pieces and threw it on the ground. He couldn't imagine what would happen to his delicate daughter in the hands of that thug. "You beast! You...you!"

Fu Peng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his vision went black as he fainted. "Uncle Fu!"

In the instant he fainted, Fu Peng heard a girl's voice.

"Director Fu!"

"The director is awake."

When Fu Peng woke up, he found himself in the hospital, with his beloved wife, Su Rong, sitting beside his bed. Su Rong's eyes were red, clearly from crying. The officers from the bureau were standing around them.

Shi Ting, Xue Zi, Fang Yong, Zhang Qiang, and others all smiled with joy.

"Director, how are you feeling?"

Shi Ting asked anxiously, her eyes filled with worry.

"I'm fine, thank you everyone, I'm alright, cough cough......"

"How are you?"

Su Rong hurriedly helped her husband up.

The doctor came in and said, "Everyone, please go home. The patient has just woken up and needs rest."

"Okay, let's go home first,"

Fang Yong said.

"Director, please take good care of yourself. We'll come see you again in a couple of days,"

Xue Zi said worriedly.

"Mmm, cough cough..."

"Mmm, Shi Ting, please stay a while. I have something to tell you."

"Yes."

After everyone left, Fu Peng glanced at his wife, Su Rong, who nodded knowingly and went out.

“Tingting,”

Fu Peng grasped Shiting’s hand, trembling, “my old ailment has flared up again, and this time I might not make it.”

“Uncle Fu, don’t say that, you’ll be alright.”

Shiting placed her other hand on the one etched with the marks of time, her eyes brimming with tears.

“Tingting, you saw that letter, didn’t you? Cough cough!”

“Yes,”

Shiting nodded, taking Fu Xue’s letter from her pocket and placing it in Fu Peng’s hand, “No one else knows except me.”

“Fu Xue is a pitiful child,”

Fu Peng said, tears streaming down his face, “It’s my fault as her father.”

“Uncle Fu, please don’t say that! It’s not your fault, it’s all that beast Lei Wei’s fault!”

It was the first time Shiting had seen this respected old man cry, and she couldn’t help but sob as well. As Fu Xue’s best friend, after learning about her ordeal, Shiting wanted nothing more than to draw her gun and fight Lei Wei to the death. Before Fu Peng woke up, the doctor's words still echoed in her ears: "He has late-stage lung cancer. Although medicine is advanced now, the probability of a cure is still zero. We can only try to temporarily stop the spread of cancer cells."

"Shiting! Uncle has a favor to ask of you. After Lei Wei is arrested, you must help me find Fu Xue."

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, Fu Xue is my best sister. I won't let anyone bully her again."

"Also, about Lin Han..."

After receiving Shiting's call, Lin Han felt particularly heavy-hearted. She was worried about the director's condition, and also unsure who the new director was, and whether her work could continue. Although Shiting was her contact, she would definitely need to report to her superiors, and it was hard to say whether information would leak out.

"Sister Han, don't worry. Director Fu instructed that no matter who the new director is, your matter will be kept confidential for a period of time."

"Okay, please give my regards to the old director. I can't go to the hospital to see him."

Lin Han's eyes were a little wet. Since becoming an undercover agent, she had come to a deeper understanding of the preciousness and selflessness of comradeship.

Just as Shiting hung up, Lin Han's phone rang again. She opened it and saw it was Tian Wen's number. A chill ran down her spine; a sense of foreboding washed over her. Her greatest fear was that her husband would find out what happened that night. She prayed a thousand times to God to protect her; she had already been defiled, and she couldn't hurt her husband any further. But her worst fears came true. Before Tian Wen could even speak, his rapid breathing alerted Lin Han.

"I'm in your apartment. Come back right now!"

he said, and hung up.

Lin Han didn't even know how she got back to her apartment. Opening the door, she saw a familiar figure standing in the living room.

"Tian Wen, I..."

"No need to say anything! See for yourself!"

Tian Wen turned around, slammed a stack of photos onto the floor, his eyes bloodshot, as if he wanted to devour his wife.

The photos scattered on the floor, and Lin Han gasped in shock—they were images of her and Qian Gang's lovemaking that night. She couldn't believe it; the beautiful, alluring woman in the photos, naked and passionately engaging in sexual intercourse with a man, was herself.

"Qian Gang, you beast!"

Lin Han felt a wave of dizziness, her body went limp, and she collapsed to the floor.

"Let's get a divorce!"

Tian Wen spat out the three words through gritted teeth, slamming the door behind him.

The personnel appointments and dismissals from the bureau were announced: former Deputy Director Jiang Shiping was appointed Acting Director of the Public Security Bureau; former Criminal Investigation Team Captain Li Yunlong was appointed Deputy Director, primarily responsible for the management and investigation of criminal cases; and former Deputy Captain of the Criminal Investigation Team Shi Ting was appointed Captain of the Criminal Investigation Team.

"Brother-in-law!"

Li Yunlong cried in the office of Xie Jianbo, the municipal party secretary. "Didn't we agree that I would become the bureau chief as soon as Fu Peng stepped down? How did I become a deputy?"

"Do you have the authority to be the bureau chief? This isn't something I can decide alone."

Seeing Li Yunlong remain silent, Xie Jianbo's tone softened. "Yunlong, take it slow! You know that Jiang Shiping is a useless person. One day we'll catch him by the skin of his teeth, find an excuse to bring him down, and you'll naturally fill the position, won't you?"

At this point, Li Yunlong finally smiled. He knew that Jiang Shiping was a womanizer and a drunkard who had climbed to his current position through connections and seniority. He was not cut out to be a bureau chief at all. After Fu Peng's incident, the happiest person was probably Li Yunlong. During this time, thanks to Fu Peng's backing, the entire criminal investigation team had practically sidelined him, making him, the captain, a mere figurehead. Now that Fu Peng was finished, and might even die soon, Li Yunlong could once again wield power and do whatever he wanted. The thought of soon having that stunning policewoman, Shi Ting, under his control filled Li Yunlong with indescribable excitement.

A graceful flight attendant's luggage cart elegantly emerged from Feiting Airport, the largest airport in City A. Her neat flight attendant uniform accentuated her alluring figure, making her appear incredibly sexy. This was Han Yafei, a flight attendant for Donghua Airlines. Donghua Airlines was a subsidiary of Tianyu Group, one of the four major airlines in the country.

After leaving the airport, Han Yafei walked towards a Mercedes-Benz S600 that had been waiting for her. A minute later, the Mercedes sped towards a five-star hotel…

Han Yafei entered the elevator and pressed the button for the twelfth floor. "Can I help you?"

As they exited the elevator, a charming gentleman, clearly captivated by Han Yafei's beauty, offered to help her with her luggage cart. "Thank you, no need, I'll be there soon,"

Yafei politely nodded in thanks.

The beautiful woman placed her slender hand on the automatic door of room 1202; the automatic palm print recognition system activated, and the door opened automatically. Just as the flight attendant entered the room, the door behind her closed automatically, plunging the room into darkness. Just as Han Yafei put down her luggage and was about to look for a light switch, a figure pounced on her. "Ah!"

With a scream from Han Yafei, she was swept up by the man and carried into the main hall, thrown onto the bed. The lights came on, revealing a masked, tall man who had attacked Han Yafei, pouncing on the beautiful flight attendant like a wolf.

Han Yafei clearly knew who it was and offered little resistance, allowing the man to tear at her stockings and uniform, her curvaceous body being roughly and wantonly fondled and molested. Her top was ripped open, her skirt flipped up, and her underwear torn off. The man's hands roamed over the flight attendant's smooth skin, and his engorged penis plunged into Han Yafei's already wet vagina with a soft "plop," thrashing about like a dragon entering the sea. The man's teeth bit into the fair neck bound by a green silk scarf, and the flight attendant closed her eyes in pain, tears welling up. "Ah, oh..."

Under the man's vigorous thrusting, Han Yafei couldn't help but moan, her sensual cries filling the luxurious room. The man, like a skilled rider, expertly controlled the beautiful flight attendant beneath him. Her full, shapely legs, swaying hips, and jade-white arms moved with practiced ease, her body twisting and turning, trembling. Her full, tender breasts bounced rhythmically with each movement, the bright red nipples brushing lightly against the white sheets…

After more than an hour of this, the man finally climbed off Yafei, satisfied. Removing his hood, he revealed himself to be Qian Gang. The beautiful flight attendant lay limp on the bed, drenched in sweat. “Get up, you bitch!” Having

satisfied his lust, Qian Gang reverted to his usual coldness. Han Yafei struggled to her feet, her body aching, and headed towards the bathroom. “Stop!”

Qian Gang shouted sharply. Yafei froze, as if frozen in place.

“Mr. Qian, I…”

Qian Gang gestured for Han Yafei to kneel on the floor, extending his stinky foot towards her mouth. Han Yafei understood what he was going to do. Tears welled in her eyes as she opened her small mouth and took Qian Gang's smelly toes into it, while Qian Gang's other large foot reached for the flight attendant's full breasts, kneading them mercilessly. As he licked, Yafei was already in tears, memories flooding back.

A year ago, nineteen-year-old Han Yafei was hired as a flight attendant by Donghua Airlines. Her beautiful face, graceful figure, and elegant demeanor surrounded the young woman, making her the object of many handsome men's affections. Han Yafei already had someone she loved; her boyfriend was a handsome and talented graduate student majoring in management. They were deeply in love, and if it weren't for Qian Gang's "inspection," they might be married now. It was that inspection of the airline that allowed Qian Gang to discover this most beautiful rose hidden among the airline's many beauties, especially captivating in her uniform. That same day, Qian Gang, under the pretext of a selection interview, took her back to his office. He closed the doors and windows, and under the watchful eyes of several bodyguards, stripped her of her elegant flight attendant uniform. His savage hands tore apart her carefully styled hair, shattering the girl's beautiful, dreamlike dream. Shy and terrified, the nineteen-year-old flight attendant struggled and screamed desperately, but to no avail.

"Mr. Qian, please, don't do this!"

Just as Yafei pleaded desperately, the beast-like Qian Gang lewdly grabbed the trembling lamb, carried her to a large sofa, poured a bottle of strong brandy onto the girl's snow-white body, and then, naked, pounced on her, pinning Yafei beneath him. After his large mouth tasted every inch of the girl's skin, his large hands parted Yafei's long legs, exposing her beautiful vulva to everyone's gaze. Qian Gang's already engorged and purplish penis thrust violently into Han Yafei's tender vagina. The speed, precision, and force were so great that the poor girl had no time to react before a spray of blood gushed out!

"Ah!..."

Her face paled, and her body went limp, motionless as the beast tore and ravaged her body. But as the rhythm of the thrusting gradually changed, the man on top of her became like a terrifying demon, his unbelievable techniques and skills driving the inexperienced girl to the brink of madness, causing unbearable pain and itching. Her lower body erupted uncontrollably, completely controlled by this terrifying man. Nineteen-year-old Han Yafei let out her first soft moans, mingled with painful groans, making every man present's blood boil, wishing they could devour this beautiful prey. Under Qian Gang's relentless onslaught, Yafei was nearly dead. As a stream of hot semen shot into the flight attendant's uterus, the girl's burning body slumped onto the sofa.

With a wave of his hand, Qian Gang sent several bodyguards swarming forward, pouncing on the trembling, pale body. Even after the delicate flight attendant was brutally gang-raped until she was completely unconscious, the beasts were relentless…

Accusations and lawsuits were all rendered invalid, and Han Yafei was dragged back by Qian Gang. Her naive boyfriend went to fight Qian Gang. In front of Han Yafei, her boyfriend's leg was broken, and he was stripped naked and raped again. Qian Gang brutally raped both her vaginas until the poor girl lost consciousness once more.

Han Yafei's boyfriend, unable to cope with the shock, suffered a mental breakdown and was admitted to a mental hospital. Han Yafei was devastated and contemplated suicide, but Qian Gang kidnapped her parents to threaten her. For her parents' sake, Yafei had no choice but to swallow her anger and return to work at the airline, becoming Qian Gang's beautiful sex slave.

"What are you crying for!"

Qian Gang kicked Han Yafei to the ground, picked up her trembling body, and carried her to the bathroom. Her snow-white, alluring body was thrown into the large bathtub, and Qian Gang immediately pounced on her, his large penis forcefully penetrating her anus from behind, churning inside her rectum. "Ah!"

The flight attendant screamed, flailing her arms as if trying to grab something, but Qian Gang grabbed her hair and pulled her into the water. "Ugh..." Han Yafei was pushed to the bottom of the tub, her large penis thrusting even more violently into her anus. Qian Gang felt his penis being squeezed even tighter, experiencing an exceptionally pleasurable sensation. With a splash, Qian Gang grabbed Han Yafei's hair and pulled her out of the water, letting her catch her breath before pushing her back in. He pulled his penis out from behind, pressed Yafei tightly against the bottom of the pool, and thrust it into her sweet, fleshy hole with a soft plop.

"I'll fuck you to death!"

Qian Gang thrust wildly, his eyes bloodshot. Han Yafei struggled futilely at the bottom of the pool like a mermaid, a few drops of vaginal fluid rising to the surface from their joined bodies. When Han Yafei was pulled from the water again, she was on the verge of death. She lay on the edge of the pool, gasping for breath, "Spare me, please..."

Qian Gang grabbed her pretty face and shoved his large penis into the flight attendant's mouth. After a series of thrusts, a large amount of semen shot into Yafei's throat, causing her to cough incessantly. "Don't spit it out, swallow it all!"...

An hour later, Qian Gang lay naked on the bed. Han Yafei, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, wore only a pink towel and massaged the man who had just brutally abused her. Her body was already weak and sore from the ordeal, yet she had no choice but to serve this still energetic man.

"I'm giving you a special mission,"

Qian Gang said with satisfaction. "Starting tomorrow, you won't be going to work at the airline for the time being. Your new identity is an English teacher at Bowen Middle School in B City."

"Why?"

Han Yafei asked softly.

"Don't ask why. Your task is to seduce a Chinese language teacher named Tian Wen, sleep with him, and leave evidence. Understand?"

"Yes." "What did you call me?"

"Yes, Master." Han Yafei had been specially trained in massage to serve Qian Gang. Her gentle, slender hands and fresh, alluring fragrance completely relaxed every pore of Qian Gang's body. He couldn't help but pull Han Yafei into his arms again.

"What a beautiful woman, but unfortunately, she lacks a little bit of voluptuousness compared to Lin Han. Lin Han, oh Lin Han, sooner or later you'll obediently and willingly fall into my arms and become my sex slave!"

It turned out that in order to sow discord between Tian Wen and Lin Han, photos of Lin Han being raped were released. Tian Wen was indeed fooled, thinking his wife was having an affair, and filed for divorce. But Lin Han refused to agree. To completely dissuade Lin Han, Qian Gang decided to send Han Yafei to "seduce" Tian Wen, making Lin Han devoted to him and leaving her with no hope.

The next day, Han Yafei appeared at Bowen Middle School as an English teacher. All the formalities had already been completed, leaving Han Yafei astonished by Qian Gang's competence and efficiency. She hated Qian Gang to the core; his cruel hand had destroyed her and her boyfriend's lifelong happiness. Every time she saw her former lover in the hospital, Han Yafei couldn't help but weep, feeling she had dragged him down. Despite her hatred, the lives of her family members were still in Qian Gang's hands, undoubtedly Han Yafei's weakness. Qian Gang knew that as long as he held this advantage, Han Yafei would forever be his slave, and he could torment her however he pleased.

Following Qian Gang's instructions, Han Yafei actively approached Tian Wen. During this time, Tian Wen was extremely depressed. Lin Han's "infidelity" had almost driven him to despair, yet he still deeply loved and cherished her. He didn't know how to face or deal with everything, numbing himself with alcohol every day, which led to a stern warning from the principal. If it weren't for his outstanding and unique work performance, he would have been fired long ago. Yafei's appearance was like a lifeline for Tian Wen, and he quickly came to regard her as his confidante. He needed someone to confide in, otherwise, he would suffocate. After some time communicating, Yafei had a basic understanding of Tian Wen's situation. This reminded her of her own boyfriend, and she felt deep sympathy for the young couple.

In the bar, the dim lighting, soft music, and the company of a beautiful woman were enough to intoxicate any man. But Tian Wen was still focused on alcohol. To him, Yafei was just a younger sister he could confide in. In his drunken haze, Han Yafei across from him seemed to transform into Lin Han, causing him immense heartache.

"Brother Tianwen, tell me honestly, do you hate Sister Han?"

Yafei took a small sip of red wine and said softly, "Yafei, I..."

Tianwen looked at her dazedly, his tongue already slurred, "I want to hate her, but... but I love her so much, and she wronged me, but for some reason, I just can't bring myself to hate her..."

"Let me soothe your wounds for her, okay?"

Her gentle eyes held pity.

"You?"

Tianwen smiled, his eyes narrowed with drunkenness.

"What? Am I not pretty?"

"No, you are very pretty, very pretty, but my heart only belongs to that person. You are my sister, sister, come on, let's have a drink!"

"You can't drink anymore!"

Yafei angrily snatched Tian Wen's cup. "Have you ever thought that she might be wronged?"

"Wronged? Would someone force her to do something like that?"

"Yes!"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Yafei was startled. For days, she had been engaged in a fierce internal struggle. She knew that Tian Wen was a gentleman, and Lin Han was a very good woman. Her own experience was similar to theirs, and she wanted to help them but was afraid of Qian Gang's cruelty.

"Yes? Forced?"

A door in Tian Wen's heart seemed to have been opened.

“Yes!”

Yafei blurted out, “Qian Gang took a liking to your wife and raped her. He drove a wedge between you two to get her, and I was just a tool he sent!”

“How could that be?”

Tian Wen stared at Yafei in astonishment, his mind suddenly clearing. “But why are you telling me all this?”

“Because…because I was also a victim…”

Han Yafei tearfully recounted her ordeal to Tian Wen.

“Brother Tian Wen, please don’t seek revenge on Qian Gang. You can’t beat him. Quickly take Sister Han and leave, the farther the better.”

“I!”

Tian Wen’s face turned a deep shade of purplish-red with anger. Thinking of his wife being violated and then wronged by him, his heart broke. “Then what will you do? That beast Qian Gang won’t let you go,”

Tian Wen said gratefully, looking at Yafei.

“I’m already a used woman, what can he do to me? In a few years, when he’s tired of me, he’ll naturally let me go,”

Yafei said sadly.

“Yafei!…”

Tian Wen’s eyes welled up with tears, a burning desire for revenge igniting in his chest. ...

The phone rang in Qian Gang's office. "Mr. Qian, there's a guy named Tian Wen at the door who insists on seeing you."

"Tian Wen?"

Qian Gang frowned, then a lewd smile appeared on his face. "Let him in!"

A few minutes later, two security guards escorted Tian Wen, whose eyes were red, into Qian Gang's office.

"You're Tian Wen? Secretary Song's husband?"

Qian Gang sat smiling in his oversized leather chair, looking at Tian Wen without the slightest remorse for taking someone else's wife. "What do you want?"

Tian Wen was already burning with rage at the thug who had raped his wife. He suddenly broke free from the two security guards and charged at Qian Gang, pulling out a pistol from his pocket and shouting, "I'll send you to meet the King of Hell!"

But his speed in drawing the gun seemed far too slow to Qian Gang and Shi Biao, who had been watching him closely. Before he could even aim, the African man lunged forward and kicked Tian Wen's wrist, sending the pistol flying. The two panicked security guards quickly rushed forward and grabbed Tian Wen's arms.

"Qian Gang, you beast! You've committed countless evils. If I can't kill you, God will get you sooner or later!"

Tian Wen struggled desperately, but was brutally beaten.

"Stop!"

Qian Gang waved his hand and laughed loudly, "So what if you played with your wife? Such a beautiful woman, and you don't know how to enjoy her? Isn't that a waste? Her cunt is so horny, so pleasurable, ahahaha!"

The people around also joined in the laughter.

"Wow!"

Tian Wen was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Shi Biao! Go and call his wife in. Today, let him see how his pure and innocent wife can be so horny!"

A moment later, Lin Han followed Shi Biao in, and the door was immediately slammed shut.

"Tian Wen, what are you doing here!"

Lin Han was shocked when she saw Tian Wen.

Qian Gang stood up and walked up to Lin Han, grabbing her pointed chin and lewdly saying, "Yu Han, no, your original name should be Lin Han. Why did you change it? With me, no one will dare to cause you trouble. Your cowardly husband wants to kill me, what do you think I should do?" "Mr. Qian

, please don't do this,"

Lin Han turned her head and broke free from Qian Gang's grasp, "This has nothing to do with him, please let him go!"

Lin Han hadn't expected Tian Wen to be so impulsive, and her mind was in turmoil.

"Let him go? Then how will you repay me? Hmm?"

As he spoke, Qian Gang's index finger quickly reached for Lin Han's left breast, accurately pressing on her nipple through the thin fabric.

"Ah?"

Lin Han quickly took a few steps back, "Please don't do this!"

"You filthy bastard! Don't touch her, just kill me!"

Tian Wen struggled fiercely, but before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the mouth, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Don't hit him!"

Seeing her husband being beaten, Lin Han panicked and desperately tried to rush forward, but was blocked by Shi Biao's tall, dark body. "Mr. Qian, I beg you, it really has nothing to do with him, please let him go."

"If you don't beg him! I'll haunt him even as a ghost!"

Tian Wen roared. The punches and kicks continued to rain down on Tian Wen, while Qian Gang pretended not to see anything. Tian Wen was a scholar, how could he withstand such a beating? Seeing that he was about to be beaten to death, Lin Han didn't care about anything else. She desperately pulled back her right arm that Shi Biao was holding, bent her elbow slightly, and slammed it hard into Shi Biao's head. Shi Biao didn't expect her to fight back and was caught off guard. He took the blow to the face, and his grip loosened, allowing Lin Han to break free.

But she hadn't taken two steps when Shi Biao punched her in the waist from behind, and Lin Han stumbled and almost fell. In that instant, the burly Black man blocked her path again, his long, thick arms outstretched as he lunged at Lin Han.

Ignoring the pain in her waist, Lin Han quickly sidestepped Shi Biao, simultaneously raising her left knee to strike his groin. Unexpectedly, although Shi Biao missed, his steps remained steady. Seeing her leg sway, his left hand swiftly transformed into a palm strike, aiming for Lin Han's knee joint. The move was fierce and swift, whistling through the air. Lin Han couldn't dodge in time, letting out a scream as her left leg went numb and painful, momentarily losing all feeling and becoming unsteady. Taking advantage of the situation, Shi Biao opened his arms and forcefully pulled Lin Han into his embrace. No matter how much the beautiful woman struggled like a fawn, she couldn't move an inch. Qian Gang gave Shi Biao a wink, and Shi Biao lifted Lin Han by the waist, tossing her into the air. Qian Gang, five meters away, caught her, laughing heartily.

"Stop!"

Qian Gang ordered his men to cease beating Tian Wen, who was severely injured and unable to speak.

Qian Gang laid Lin Han horizontally on the large desk. "Let me go..."

Lin Han struggled to sit up, but Qian Gang raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face with a crisp sound. "Ah!"

Lin Han screamed, seeing stars as her face was turned to one side. Then Qian Gang slapped her again, harder than the first time. Lin Han groaned, her beautiful head snapping back, a strand of hair falling across her face.

"Don't hit her! Come at me if you dare!"

Tian Wen, seeing his beloved wife being beaten, went berserk, but was held down by the security guards. Lin Han lay motionless on the dark desk, panting heavily from shock, her beautiful eyes slightly open, large tears welling up. Qian Gang pulled a remote control from his pocket and expertly pressed a few buttons. A huge screen appeared on the opposite wall, and the projector inside started working, displaying the scene of Lin Han being raped that night. Tian Wen stared at the screen, dumbfounded. The woman's struggle, the man's brutality, and his lewd laughter filled the entire office with an atmosphere of debauchery. Qian Gang turned off the sound, leaving only the image.

He grabbed Lin Han's long, slender legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, and pulled them outwards. The desk was just slightly lower than Qian Gang's crotch. Qian Gang's massive body pressed down on Lin Han, leering, "How about we put on another show in front of your husband today? I guarantee it'll be even more exciting and thrilling than last time!"

Lin Han, just regaining her senses, was struck dumb. She shook her head desperately, pleading, "No! Please don't do this, don't let him see..."

Before she could finish, the straps of her dress were ripped off, revealing her rounded shoulders. "Ah! No!"

Lin Han screamed, struggling helplessly and futilely.

Qian Gang's strong hands moved up and down, clothes fluttering, and in a moment, the pink dress was torn to shreds. Qian Gang quickly pulled down his pants, revealing his large, dark purple penis. Looking at Tian Wen's blank stare, Lin Han was heartbroken and struggled desperately, but it was all in vain under the strong man's control. Qian Gang easily pressed Lin Han's two snow-white arms above her head with one hand. With his other hand, he slapped Lin Han's fair buttocks, slender waist, and full breasts hard. The beauty beneath him let out screams of agony until Lin Han stopped struggling, her alluring body trembling. Only then did the man stop. Qian Gang released his grip, and the policewoman's body went limp on the table.

Qian Gang gently rubbed his large penis against Lin Han's silk-stockinged legs. Just like last time, Lin Han's delicate feet were adorned with elegant high-heeled shoes. The open back revealed her alluring heels, and the openwork design made her beautiful feet and slender, shapely calves appear even longer and more graceful. Qian Gang began kissing his way up from her alluring instep, savoring Lin Han's jade-like feet and pink legs. Her plump thighs were constantly kneaded in his hands, appearing incredibly soft and elastic. A moment later, Lin Han's left stocking was removed, revealing a smooth and slender beautiful leg to everyone, while her right leg was still wearing stockings. The contrast between the two made her appear even more sexy and alluring.

Her straight, graceful, and curvaceous figure was enough to make any man lose control. Qian Gang couldn't resist grabbing her and biting her. Lin Han was already weak and powerless from the beating, and could only submit to his dominance. While biting her, Qian Gang didn't forget to use his superb teasing techniques, rhythmically kneading several sensitive acupoints on the woman's legs, accompanied by gentle caresses, making Lin Han gradually feel hot all over, panting softly, and weakly twisting her snow-white body. Seeing the beauty beginning to arouse, the man's blood surged, and he suddenly pressed Lin Han down, inserting his thick, long penis into her already wet vagina, and quickly thrusting in and out.

"Ah? No!"

The thick penis made Lin Han's body tremble. Turning to look at Tian Wen's gradually dazed eyes and the bulging veins on his forehead, Lin Han's heart was bleeding, and painful tears flowed helplessly. After a series of rapid thrusts, the man felt the woman's vaginal fluids increasing, so he suddenly pulled out his penis, which twitched and trembled as if defying the woman before him. Lin Han's long legs were abruptly pressed against her chest by Qian Gang, blocking her tearful view, exposing her peony-like vulva to everyone.

"Drag him over here! Let him see how beautiful and fragrant his wife's cunt is! She's already my woman, hahaha!"

Qian Gang laughed triumphantly.

Tian Wen was pulled over and stopped just a meter away from Lin Han, gazing at his wife's luscious vulva, from which a trickle of fluid oozed, her bright red labia gleaming like jade—all of this was witnessed by the group of thugs. Suddenly, Tian Wen's numb mind stirred with excitement. His lips began to tremble uncontrollably. Summoning strength from who-knows-where, the half-dead Tian Wen broke free from the two security guards' grasp and charged at Qian Gang like a wounded beast. Even Shi Biao was caught off guard, already absorbed in the beauty before him. But Qian Gang seemed to have eyes in the back of his head; without turning back, he kicked Tian Wen in the chest. Tian Wen was thrown off the ground and fell back down, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He could no longer move, forced to watch helplessly as his beloved wife was wantonly violated.

"No!..."

Lin Han screamed, shaking her head tearfully, pleading, "Please let him go, don't hit him anymore, he'll die..."

"I'll spare his life, but from now on I want you to be my woman forever, I'm your husband! Do you understand?"

"No! You bastard, just kill me..."

Raped in front of her husband, Lin Han was filled with shame and rage. She knew how much Tian Wen loved her, knew how he felt, and she would rather die than betray him.

"Die? Everything you have is mine, you don't even have the right to die! If you want to commit suicide, I'll make your whole family die with you!"

Qian Gang said viciously.

"You!..."

Lin Han's heart turned cold. She was willing to die for Tian Wen and her chastity, but she couldn't let her beloved family be implicated.

"Beat him to death!"

Qian Gang roared viciously. Fists rained down on Tian Wen again, "Ugh!"

Tian Wen coughed up blood.

"Stop!..."

Lin Han cried out, shaking her head desperately, "I beg you, please stop hitting him! I'll do whatever you want! Please..."

"If you behave well, I'll spare his life. If you don't, you can collect his corpse later!"

Qian Gang said, pinching Lin Han's clitoris, which was the size of a soybean and crystal clear, and rubbing it hard, causing Lin Han to scream in pain.

Lin Han closed her eyes in pain and helplessness. Qian Gang chuckled lewdly, inserting a finger into Lin Han's already wet vagina and slowly thrusting it in and out. "Ah!" Lin Han was caught off guard, her vagina trembled, and it actually sucked on Qian Gang's rough finger.

"Hahahaha, so lewd!"

Qian Gang wantonly humiliated the policewoman, and Lin Han wished she could die immediately.

Seeing that Shi Biao's lower body was already erect, Qian Gang couldn't help but laugh, "See if you can't take it either, play with your sister-in-law's little mouth!"

Shi Biao's blood rushed to his head with excitement. Lin Han's pretty head was lifted and placed on Shi Biao's thick, hairy legs. A long, black penis parted her lips and was inserted into her small mouth. "Ugh," Lin Han almost vomited in disgust as Shi Biao's large penis plunged in, pressing against her throat. Seeing the angelic face performing oral sex on him, Shi Biao was so excited he almost ejaculated, but managed to hold his breath and suppress it. His large glans excitedly rubbed against her soft, fragrant tongue, ravaging the policewoman's alluring mouth.

"Ugh," Lin Han frowned in distress. Under Qian Gang's rapid manipulation, Lin Han's vaginal fluid increased, gurgling loudly. Qian Gang then inserted his middle finger, and Lin Han's plump buttocks trembled as his two thick fingers continuously stirred the tender flesh of her vagina. "Ugh," Lin Han shook her head in shame and pain, feeling as if her body was about to fall apart, her vagina overflowing with vaginal fluid. Seeing Qian Gang's signal, Shi Biao reluctantly pulled his penis out of Lin Han's mouth.

"Ah ah!"

Lin Han could finally cry out, her melodious voice filling the room. Qian Gang grinned lewdly and inserted all three fingers, while his arms and fingers violently dug out at an extremely high frequency. "Ah?..."

Lin Han's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes glazed, watching as a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed into the air like a fountain. Her body felt as if it were being hollowed out, yet her lower body felt a burning pain and an indescribable pleasure. The man's strong hands tightly gripped her convulsing, trembling, snow-white flesh, his fingers moving faster and harder, more and more vaginal fluid gushing out...

"Ah! Ah, ah ah! No, please, stop..."

Lin Han pleaded desperately, tears streaming down her face...

Finally, the man's fingers stopped. Lin Han's lower body was soaked, her limp body convulsing, her chest heaving with rapid breaths, causing her beautiful breasts to tremble. After a storm of pain and pleasure, Lin Han's mind went blank. The man before her filled her with increasing fear, a growing sense that his powerful, conquering force and devilish allure were irresistible. "Could I really become his woman?"

A desperate thought left Lin Han feeling utterly powerless.

Qian Gang pulled Lin Han's slender body into his arms, lifted her off the table, and forcefully pressed her delicate frame against his massive penis, its enormous shaft accurately penetrating her vagina.

"Ah!"

Lin Han involuntarily wrapped her arms around the man's neck. His thick arms violently manipulated her body. Lin Han felt like a small boat tossed and turned in the raging storm of desire, while the man she was having sex with seemed like her savior, giving her a deep sense of security, so much so that she held on tightly, afraid to let go. Qian Gang was too strong. His hands tightly gripped Lin Han's slender waist, his thick penis thrusting hard into her clitoris with each stroke, faster and harder... Lin Han's snow-white body seemed to float in the air, a deep fullness and indescribable pleasure mixed with a burning pain surging through her entire body, impacting her sensitive nerves. "Ah... ah ah..."

Lin Han's uncontrollable, melodious, and sensual cries filled the entire office. For a moment, Lin Han felt an unprecedented sense of conquest, letting this man wantonly humiliate and enjoy her, letting him do whatever he wanted to her.

“You little slut, look at your innocent and pure appearance, I’ve made you so lewd and wanton!”

Qian Gang didn’t forget to humiliate Lin Han with vulgar words.

“Ah!” Lin Han blushed with shame, wishing she could disappear into the ground. But Qian Gang didn’t give her any chance to breathe, quickly lifting her onto the sofa, pressing her long legs up hard, fully exposing Lin Han’s beautiful vulva, and then thrusting his long penis in, forcefully fucking the policewoman’s tender cunt. “No!…”

The change in position brought Lin Han back to a sliver of consciousness, a desperate struggle both physical and mental. She couldn't help but glance at Tian Wen not far away; he was already unconscious, leaning against the wall, his eyes wide open, filled with hatred. "Husband, I'm so sorry!"

Lin Han cried out in her heart, her mind instantly clearing, tears welling up again.

Qian Gang, caught up in the moment, felt the beauty beneath him suddenly turn cold, and was instantly enraged. He looked closely and understood what was happening. "Slap!"

A resounding slap landed again on Lin Han's delicate, peach-blossom cheek.

"Slut! Look again and I'll stab him!"

Qian Gang's eyes flashed with malice.

Lin Han helplessly closed her eyes, remembering how the man on top of her had destroyed her happy family. She gritted her teeth in hatred, yet she was powerless to resist, and a deep sorrow welled up within her.

However, Lin Han's indifference did not diminish Qian Gang's passion. He vowed in his heart to completely conquer Lin Han. Playing with her in front of her husband was for this very purpose; his ultimate goal was to utterly conquer this beautiful, sophisticated, and innocent young woman, both physically and mentally. Qian Gang suddenly stopped thrusting, his large glans grinding forcefully against Lin Han's clitoris. His hands climbed onto the alluring woman's body, starting from her upper body, his fingers precisely and gently massaging various acupoints that stimulated her desire. Qian Gang, well-versed in female physiology, didn't believe there was any woman he couldn't conquer. Lin Han's fair and full breasts changed shape in his hands, her bright red nipples hardening.

Sure enough, under Qian Gang's meticulous and patient assault, Lin Han was drenched in fragrant sweat, her alluring mouth slightly open, struggling to suppress the slowly rising desire within her, a very soft, low moan escaping from deep within her throat.

At this moment, Lin Han's legs were spread apart and slid across Qian Gang's thick waist. Qian Gang grabbed Lin Han's beautiful buttocks with both hands, slowly pushing and pulling, while his penis slowly undulated inside Lin Han's honey hole. His strong hands also slowly and rhythmically kneaded Lin Han's soft and elastic buttocks. Lin Han felt as if her body was slowly melting, and the lustful fluid in her vagina increased, flowing out continuously with Qian Gang's slow and powerful thrusts. She frowned in pain, her pretty face slightly turned towards the inside of the sofa, not daring to look directly at the terrifying man on top of her. Qian Gang leered as he watched his prey struggle in agony beneath him. His hands slid up Lin Han's snowy legs, skillfully and precisely kneading her various secret points and tender flesh…

“Hmph,” Lin Han felt a burning sensation in her inner thighs and couldn't help but let out a soft moan, twisting her body in extreme discomfort. As Qian Gang's onslaught intensified, Lin Han's desire was reignited. The policewoman desperately tried to suppress it, but only found herself in increasing pain. She looked at Qian Gang with pleading eyes, hoping he would stop, but her gaze met the lecherous man's burning, lustful eyes, plunging her into despair. Qian Gang's rough fingers repeatedly brushed against Lin Han's already swollen clitoris. Lin Han's pretty face flushed red and then paled, feeling as if she were about to faint. The tide of desire rose higher and higher, slowly breaching the defenses Lin Han had painstakingly built. Just then, Qian Gang suddenly pulled his penis out of Lin Han's body. "Ah!"

Lin Han cried out in surprise, the intense emptiness stimulating an even more burning desire. "No!"

the policewoman almost cried out. Then, accompanied by a long, melodious moan, Lin Han's thirsty body trembled violently, and she climaxed on her own!

"No!... How could this be..."

the policewoman shook her head in anguish.

"Because you need a man, you need a powerful man to conquer you, possess you, rape you!"

With that, Qian Gang's body stiffened, his engorged, purplish penis plunging back into Lin Han's beautiful, wet, and desperately thirsty vagina. A tremendous feeling of fullness surged through Lin Han's body once more, her body, burning with desire, experiencing extreme pleasure like parched land receiving rain. "Oh..."

The intense pleasure made Lin Han unable to hold back any longer, and she cried out.

"Scream! Scream loudly!"

Qian Gang suddenly increased the force and frequency of his thrusts.

"Ah? No... Ah... Ah... Ah..."

Lin Han's will was completely shattered, her body entirely controlled by surging desire, her intoxicating moans flowing endlessly. Qian Gang, meanwhile, used his large penis to control the beauty's cries at will.

Qian Gang entered Lin Han's body from behind. The beauty stood on tiptoe, her slender legs on the ground. The man grabbed one of her jade-like arms, his tall body effortlessly thrusting into her alluring cunt from behind. Lin Han's body trembled violently from the impact, yet she was firmly controlled and dominated by the man from behind. The thrusting became faster and more intense, and the large penis inside Lin Han's vagina grew thicker and thicker. "Ah...ahhh...ouch...ah...ah, oh? ah..."

Accompanied by sensual and passionate cries, Lin Han felt another gush of vaginal fluid spurt out from her vagina, and her whole body reached the peak of pleasure. Then, her slender and graceful body was lifted up and turned over by the strong man behind her. Her legs were firmly held by the man, and Lin Han's delicate body was forced into an upside-down position. With a soft cry from the policewoman, the large penis that was inserted from above shot streams of hot semen into Lin Han's charming flower garden. ... 01-15
Chapter Seven Phoenix Dances in the Nine Heavens

The early autumn days began to slowly shorten. Looking at the sky outside the window dyed red by the sunset, Shi Ting felt particularly depressed. Since Fu Peng was hospitalized, Li Yunlong, who was in power, had made things difficult for her at every turn, making it impossible for her to carry out many of her tasks. And there was still no news of the missing Fu Xue. Especially Fu Xue, her childhood best friend, had been so cruelly violated by that beast Lei Wei. Just thinking about it made Shi Ting furious; she wanted nothing more than to tear Lei Wei to pieces. Recently, she'd been contacting police stations in other cities to find Fu Xue's whereabouts while simultaneously intensifying her crackdown on the Green Dragon Gang, hoping to force Lei Wei to reveal himself.

The policewoman, frowning and resting her chin on her hand, was pondering her next plan when Fang Yong knocked and entered.

"Captain, the materials for the 0811 drug case are ready. Shall we report it immediately?"

Looking at Shi Ting's beautiful face clouded with worry, Fang Yong couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. This female superior was truly outstanding; not only was she stunningly beautiful and elegant, but she was also exceptionally capable, often turning the tide in times of crisis.

In such a complex and ever-changing social environment, she maintained her purity and integrity, refusing to be swayed by the tide. In the eyes of Fang Yong and some of the younger officers, Shi Ting had long been a goddess; her every smile and frown affected their mood.

"Lei Wei's drugs?"

Shi Ting's eyes suddenly lit up. "No, don't report it!"

"But why? Wouldn't it be too conspicuous to leave such a large quantity of drugs at the station undestroyed?"

According to regulations, seized drugs must be reported and then transported to a designated unit for destruction.

Shi Ting smiled sweetly. "It's alright, let's leave it like this."

Fang Yong knew Shi Ting had her own ideas, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Shi Ting's purpose in not destroying the drugs was to lure Lei Wei into a trap. So many drugs must have been prepaid for, and being intercepted this time would definitely be a huge blow to the Qinglong Gang financially. If they couldn't get them back, Shi Ting guessed that Lei Wei might rob a bank next. Therefore, she believed that Lei would definitely take the risk for this shipment.

Sure enough, Lei Wei was extremely excited after hearing the news that the drugs were still intact.

"Boss, you set a time, let's do it!"

A Guang couldn't contain himself any longer.

"What do you know!"

Lei Wei sat on the sofa, exhaling smoke rings. "That girl surnamed Shi is trying to lure me in so she can catch us all in one fell swoop."

"But we have an inside man, right? What are we afraid of her for!"

A Guang was so anxious that he kept spitting on his hands.

“We definitely need to get the stuff back, but we need a comprehensive plan.”

With that, Lei Wei dialed Li Yunlong’s number.

A few days later, Li Yunlong convened a meeting of all the bureau’s staff.

“Director Hu is away (for recuperation), so I’m temporarily in charge of the bureau’s work. Just now, the No. 1 prison in the suburbs sent an alert saying that nearly 100 inmates are plotting a mass escape, and it’s an inside operation; they’ve already started!”

Li Yunlong’s expression was very serious.

The entire room erupted in commotion.

“In this critical moment, we must act decisively! I order that, except for a few personnel remaining on duty, all other brigades immediately take emergency action and rush to No. 1 prison to provide support. There’s no time to lose, act now!”

The meeting ended.

Almost everyone was running; phones, walkie-talkies, shouts… the entire police station was on high alert. Fang Yong caught up with the hurried Shi Ting and anxiously asked, “Captain, what should our criminal investigation team do?”

“Let’s talk in my office first!”

Shi Ting didn’t even turn her head.

As soon as the office door closed, Fang Yong impatiently asked, "Team Leader Shi, what about that large batch of drugs in the bureau?"

"Fang Yong,"

Shi Ting said calmly, her bright eyes sparkling, "This is Lei Wei's diversionary tactic. I judge that there was no escape attempt from Prison No. 1; they're just creating the illusion of an escape."

"Then what do we do?"

Fang Yong sensed the seriousness of the situation.

"Immediately notify all branches to detour along Yan'an East Road to Prison No. 1. Ten minutes later, return to the police station directly along Yan'an West Road. Be punctual; there can be no delay!"

"Yes, sir!"

Fang Yong left.

Shi Ting then dialed Li Yunlong's number: "Director Li, Fang Yong is leading the criminal investigation team. I request to stay at the police station."

"Alright, I'm going there anyway, and my family needs someone to look after them. You can stay."

Only a few female officers and the gatekeeper remained on duty. As police cars roared away with their sirens blaring, the entire police station fell silent.

"Xuezi, notify all personnel remaining on duty to assemble at the warehouse entrance fully armed within five minutes."

"Fully armed? Oh, yes!"

Shiting hung up the phone and quickly walked into the changing room connected to the office. She put on a bulletproof vest under her police uniform, then took off her police skirt and put on trousers. Although the trousers were slightly loose, they still couldn't hide her alluring, long, slender legs. A black leather belt cinched her slender waist, and she deftly hung on her holster, magazine, and dagger. *Click-click*, after loading a bullet, the policewoman holstered a women's pistol at her waist. After everything was ready, Shiting left the office.

The remaining personnel assembled at the warehouse entrance; including Shiting, there were only seven people in total—two men and five women.

"Captain, even the security guard is here; that's all we have,"

Xuezi said.

"Hmm,"

Shiting frowned and said, "Xuezi, open the warehouse door."

"Yes, sir!"

"Xiao Yan, go get a police car!"

"Yes, sir!"...

Ten minutes later, more than a dozen black sedans and a large van drove into the police station.

"Great! They've all been moved out of the way, there's not even a guard!"

Scarface, driving the van, almost shouted excitedly. The convoy quickly stopped at the warehouse entrance. Four or five men jumped out of each vehicle—wearing sunglasses, with crooked mouths and slanted eyes—clearly a group of gangsters. The last to emerge was Lei Wei. Everyone stared at him; among this group, he held absolute authority.

"Open the door!"

A gunshot rang out, the warehouse door opened, and the thugs rushed in. Someone found the light switch, and the large warehouse was instantly illuminated. About twenty meters directly in front of Lei Wei were a dozen wooden crates.

"That's our goods!"

A-Guang shouted.

Just as the thugs were about to rush forward, Lei Wei stopped them. The others only saw the crates containing drugs, but he also noticed the police cars next to them.

Seven armed police officers suddenly stood up from behind the crates and the police cars. The warehouse was almost empty except for a dozen or so boxes. Shiting had a reason for lying in ambush behind the boxes: Lei Wei assumed they contained drugs and wouldn't fire rashly. However, the stacked boxes weren't big enough to cover seven people, so a police car had to be brought in.

"Don't move!"

Shiting shouted. "Lei Wei, you devil, surrender now!"

Lei Wei laughed loudly. "My beautiful lady, you think you can stop me with just a few of you? Today I'm going to take both wealth and beauty!"

"Lei Wei, don't be so arrogant. Your evil deeds will not end well!"

Shiting knew these few people couldn't stop forty or fifty ruthless thugs. The only thing she could do now was to buy time. She checked her watch again; according to her plan, the police should have returned, allowing them to attack from both inside and outside and wipe out the Green Dragon Gang in one fell swoop.

Lei Wei seemed to read her mind. "Why are you looking at your watch? So eager to become my woman? Let me tell you, the criminal investigation team won't be back for at least an hour!"

Shi Ting was shocked. Just then, her miniature wireless earpiece rang. It was Fang Yong's voice.

"Captain Shi, something bad has happened! We were ambushed by unknown bandits on our way back, and roadblocks have been set up. How are things on your end?" How

could this be? Shi Ting's heart trembled, but she quickly calmed down.

"Fang Yong, don't panic, turn back immediately, go back the way we came! Lei Wei has already broken into the warehouse."

Fang Yong slapped his forehead, inwardly blaming himself. "Oh dear, how could I be so stupid! It's only a twenty-minute walk back!

" "Captain, hold on a little longer, we'll be there in twenty minutes, you must hold on!"

Gunshots rang out again in Shi Ting's earpiece.

Shi Ting felt a chill; she knew Lei Wei wouldn't give her another twenty minutes.

"Good, truly fearless and resourceful! You're the best cop I've ever seen. Too bad, you couldn't escape my grasp in the end, becoming my woman. Hahaha!"

Lei Wei's two yellow eyes gleamed sharply, as if trying to pierce through the beautiful face before him.

"Shut up!"

Shi Ting was furious. She thought of Fu Xue and couldn't help but tremble with rage. She raised her hand and fired a shot. But Lei Wei seemed more agile than an eagle, instantly dodging to the side. The other police officers also began to crouch and fire. The criminals all scurried behind the door.

"Watch out! Don't hit the box!"

Lei Wei shouted. "A Guang, lead a group to flank from the left; Scarface, lead a group to go around from the right. The rest of you stay here, aim and fire, watch out for the box!"

Gunfire erupted. The police, outnumbered and outgunned, were pinned down and unable to raise their heads. Meanwhile, A Guang and Scarface each led a team to Shi Ting's two sides, forming a semi-encirclement of the seven police officers. Shiting had no choice but to order everyone to form a semi-circle and fire back-to-back. Shiting had already killed six criminals, but there were simply too many of them, slowly advancing from three sides. Two male police officers had already been killed; it seemed the enemy was deliberately trying to capture the remaining female officers alive.

"Team Leader Shi, they're wearing bulletproof vests too!"

Xuezi fired several shots at A-Guang, but he remained standing.

"Aim for the enemy's head and legs, and conserve your bullets!"

Shiting said calmly.

"Ah!"

Xiao Yan, the bureau's data clerk, was hit in the calf and screamed as she fell to the ground, but she still gritted her teeth and continued firing. Facing the approaching thugs, no one could afford to be distracted.

"Surrender! Continuing to resist will only lead to death!"

Lei Wei began to speak, but no one paid him any attention. "Charge!"

Lei Wei was furious, and the thugs quickened their advance.

"Crack crack..."

Yuan Yuan, the female police officer in the monitoring center, ran out of bullets.

"Captain, I'm out of bullets too!"

Chen Xiaoling said nervously. Before long, Shiting, Xiao Yan, and Xuezi's pistols also ran out of ammunition. Shiting checked her watch; Fang Yong wouldn't be back for about ten minutes. Just then, the thugs pounced from three sides. Shi Ting was immediately overwhelmed. Of the five policewomen, only she and Chen Xiaoling were in administrative positions. Although they had received a few days of combat training, their skills were mostly superficial; how could they possibly defeat so many ferocious thugs? Moreover, Xiao Yan was injured.

But the tense situation didn't allow her to think further. She nimbly bent her knees and crouched low, pulling a dagger from her boot. With a swift movement, she sprang forward, the dagger accurately piercing the wrist of the leading thug. "Ouch!"

the man cried out in pain, his gun slipping from his hand. Shi Ting deftly flicked the gun away, and before it hit the ground, it was in her grasp. She swiftly pulled the wounded thug closer, pointed the gun at his head, and shouted, "Don't move! Move again and I'll kill him!"

"Haha, I'll help you!"

Before the words were even finished, Lei Wei raised his hand and shot the "hostage" dead.

"You?"

Shi Ting was shocked. She hadn't expected Lei Wei to be so ruthless towards his own men. She hadn't intended to use this to blackmail Lei Wei; she just wanted to buy time.

A dozen gun barrels were pointed at Shi Ting and the other policewomen. "Put your guns down!"

A Guang said menacingly.

Shi Ting calmly tossed her gun aside, bent down to lift Xiao Yan, whose calf was still bleeding, and used a dagger to cut open a piece of her sleeve, revealing a tender, lotus-root-like arm. With the help of the other policewomen, she quickly completed emergency bandaging of Xiao Yan's wound, completely ignoring the armed assailants around her. The other girls, initially very nervous, gradually mustered their courage under Shi Ting's influence.

"What are you looking at! Hurry up and move the crates!"

A Guang shouted.

"Wait,"

Lei Wei gestured to open one of the wooden crates.

The box was quickly pried open, revealing bags of heroin inside. Lei Wei picked up a bag, tore open a small opening, dipped his finger in it, and put it in his mouth. His face immediately changed. "It's flour! We've been tricked."

"Hmph!"

Shi Ting sneered. "You think you've succeeded?"

"Tell me! Where are the drugs?"

Lei Wei roared, pressing the gun against Shi Ting's head.

Shi Ting remained fearless. "The drugs were secretly destroyed long ago. Would those harmful substances still be around? The police will be here soon; you can't escape!"

The thugs were momentarily at a loss.

"Heh..."

Lei Wei unexpectedly laughed, his voice sinister and terrifying, sending chills down everyone's spines.

"What are you laughing at?"

Shi Ting looked at him with disgust, her beautiful eyes filled with hatred at the thought of Fu Xue being raped by this man.

“Officer Shi is indeed exceptionally clever, but…”

Lei Wei rubbed Shi Ting’s adorable chin with his index finger, leering as he said, “To me, you are worth more than tens of millions of dollars worth of drugs! You are destined to be my woman.”

“You dare!”

Shi Ting’s delicate face flushed crimson. “What kind of nonsense is this, using numbers to bully a few women! If you have the guts, kill me!”

As she spoke, she forcefully brought her pretty head closer to the muzzle of Lei Wei’s gun. Taking advantage of Lei Wei’s momentary hesitation, she turned her head and struck his wrist with her palm. However, Lei Wei’s strong wrist only trembled slightly, and he still gripped the gun tightly.

Shi Ting no longer cared that he had a gun. She knew that Lei Wei would not kill her. In order to buy time, she had to fight back. She used the “Plain Maiden’s Silk Hand” palm technique, her body moving rapidly, her jade palm aimed straight for the devil’s throat. Lei Wei sneered, threw the gun aside, and reached out to parry.

Upon exchanging blows, Lei Wei immediately sensed that Shi Ting's skills had greatly improved compared to last time. Seeing her palm techniques were nimble and unpredictable, her moves delicate and agile, he couldn't help but secretly admire her skill. However, Lei Wei also realized that Shi Ting hadn't practiced this palm technique for long and hadn't yet mastered it to a truly refined level. Therefore, he used his Tiger Claw technique to fight Shi Ting. The two fought like tigers descending from the mountains, fierce and powerful; the other like a fairy descending to earth, light and graceful. The fierce battle left everyone watching stunned. Lei Wei grew increasingly excited as the fight progressed. In his lustful eyes, Shi Ting's dancing figure was simply breathtakingly beautiful. Her unparalleled beauty and superb martial arts skills strongly aroused his desire to conquer her. He secretly vowed to possess her today. After several rounds, Shi Ting was gradually drenched in sweat, her breathing becoming rapid. She knew that if she continued fighting like this, her stamina would soon be exhausted, so she focused her energy and tried to use a surprise attack.

"Hey!"

Lei Wei's thick arms slashed towards Shi Ting's slender waist with lightning speed. Shi Ting let out a delicate cry, her body leaping into the air, Lei Wei missing his target. Shi Ting then spun gracefully in mid-air, performing a beautiful forward somersault, landing lightly on one foot atop Lei Wei's bald head. This move, "Luan Cheng Tian Xiang," was a strategic move from the Su Nu Qian Si Palm Technique, aiming to gain a superior position and secure victory, then float in the heavens, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.

For a moment, both of them froze, completely still. Lei Wei's yellow eyes glanced upwards, slowly sensing the shift in the situation. As an expert in combat, he understood that in this situation, whoever made the first move would be at a disadvantage. Shi Ting gently extended her jade-like arms, standing gracefully in mid-air, her right leg raised behind her, her left foot touching Lei Wei's bald head, slightly turning, her eyes focused, searching for the best opportunity to attack. The principle was: if the enemy doesn't move, I don't move; if the enemy moves, I move quickly. At this moment, patience and perseverance were key.

Lei Wei slowly spread his arms, then suddenly shrank his neck and lowered his body, seemingly preparing to attack, but actually using a defensive move. Shi Ting felt his opponent's body sink, so she forcefully tapped Lei Wei's bald head with her left foot, suddenly leaping up, extending her arms and retracting her legs. Her body drew a beautiful arc in the air before her right toe pushed off the back of her left foot, her entire body suddenly turning around, shooting straight at Lei Wei like an arrow, her palms aimed directly at his throat. This move, "Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens," was fierce and powerful, like thunder and lightning, a deadly move from the Su Nu's Silk-Pulling Palm Technique. Shi Ting's ability to master it so skillfully in such a short time was undeniable; she was truly a martial arts prodigy.

Lei Wei's eyes blazed with admiration. As the rosy fingertips of his palms approached, Lei Wei's tall body suddenly arched backward like a gymnast, the speed so fast that to onlookers it seemed as if he were about to be snapped in two. With both hands striking empty air, Shi Ting's figure flashed over Lei Wei's head. At that moment, Lei Wei's body, which had been leaning back, suddenly snapped back like a bowstring released from its grasp, straightening up and striking with lightning speed, grabbing Shi Ting's ankle.

"Ah?"

Shi Ting cried out in surprise, her face almost turning pale.

Lei Wei's right hand gripped Shi Ting's slender ankle like an iron clamp, and with a powerful swing, the policewoman's graceful figure floated up like a kite.

"Captain!"

the policewomen all cried out in alarm.

Lei Wei spun around in place, making Shi Ting dizzy and disoriented. She thought, "This is it." Lei Wei spun faster and faster, then suddenly let go, sending Shi Ting flying like a kite with a broken string.

"Oh? Hmph!" The policewoman's delicate body crashed heavily onto the pile of wooden crates, momentarily unable to straighten up from the pain.

Lei Wei walked over, grabbed Shi Ting by the collar, and lifted her up. He brought his large mouth close to Shi Ting's face, even sticking out his tongue to lick away the trickle of blood seeping from the corner of her mouth. "Ah, let me go, you scoundrel!"

Shi Ting turned her head away in disgust, trying to resist but unable to muster any strength.

"Let go of Captain Shi!"

A policewoman rushed out from the crowd and rammed into Lei Wei. Lei Wei was knocked back a few steps, and Shi Ting seized the opportunity to bite his hand hard. Lei Wei released her and put her down. Lei Wei looked up and saw that the person who bumped into him was a young girl, very pretty. Although she couldn't compare to Shi Ting, she was still naturally beautiful and charming. This person was Chen Xiaoling, who had just been transferred to the criminal investigation team. She was only 18 years old and had just graduated from the police academy. Lei Wei couldn't believe that this seemingly quiet girl would have such courage. He grabbed Chen Xiaoling's hair and pulled her towards him. "Ouch?"

Chen Xiaoling punched and kicked desperately, but it was like tickling Lei Wei.

Just then, the sound of police sirens rang out outside. The criminal investigation team had finally returned.

"Let her go!"

Shi Ting struggled to her feet, picked up a stick from the ground, and swung it at Lei Wei.

Lei Wei knew that if he delayed any longer, they would all be wiped out. "Retreat!"

Lei Wei grabbed Chen Xiaoling's slender body and threw her to the thugs, then pounced on Shi Ting, who dodged away. Taking advantage of the chaos among the thugs, Xuezi picked up the gun that Shiting had left on the ground and threw it at Shiting, then rolled aside herself. Shiting caught it and immediately fired several shots at Lei Wei, forgetting that Lei Wei was also wearing a bulletproof vest. By the time she tried to aim again, Lei Wei had vanished. The injured Xiao Yan had already been taken to a car by the thugs. The remaining thugs tried to take Yuan Yuan away, but the young policewoman struggled desperately, and the vicious thugs cruelly shot her…

“Yuan Yuan!”

Shiting cried out in alarm, angrily raising her gun to fire at the thugs. Every shot hit its mark, and the thugs at the back fell to the ground. Shiting and Xuezi rushed to Yuan Yuan. Fortunately, she was wearing a bulletproof vest and only suffered minor injuries. Chen Xiaoling had disappeared, clearly having been forcibly taken away by the thugs as well.

A few minutes later, seven or eight black sedans and vans sped away, leaving behind several bodies.

"Fang Yong!"

Shi Ting cried out angrily, tears streaming down her face, "Why did you let them escape!"

"Reporting, Captain,"

Fang Yong said with a guilty expression, "The criminals who were blocking our way were too tenacious. In order to return as soon as possible, I left half of the team behind to cover our retreat, otherwise we wouldn't be back now."

Looking at the bodies of two policemen in the warehouse, and thinking of his two female colleagues who had fallen into the clutches of these criminals, Fang Yong sadly lowered his head.

Shi Ting forced back her tears and walked away.

Fu Xue decided to stay in this unfamiliar southern city. As for why, she herself couldn't explain it, but one thing she was very clear about was that the money she had brought with her was almost gone, and if she didn't find a job soon, her survival would be in question.

When she was in college, Fu Xue had done a short internship at a newspaper in this city called Haige. Walking on the bustling streets, Fu Xue felt lost. In her memory, this city used to be so beautiful, with romantic beaches and towering skyscrapers like City A. But now everything was gray and gloomy, and the noisy crowds and polluted air made her feel almost suffocated.

"It's all the same, just different feelings,"

Fu Xue thought. But when she thought of the recent events that had affected her mood, a nameless grief and pain made her want to cry. She tried her best to control her thoughts and stop thinking about those things.

Fu Xue stopped at a bus stop, her eyes numbly staring at the sign. She had just found out that there was a bus to the job market here. A No. 312 bus pulled up, dropping off a group of busy people. People swarmed onto the bus, and Fu Xue was squeezed in the middle. It seems that male office workers like to take the bus, as it gives them the opportunity to touch the fleshy bodies of strange women and generate sexual fantasies that make them hard. Fu Xue regretted leaving too early. She should have slept a little longer at the hotel. It was rush hour, and the bus was packed. Fu Xue was squeezed in the middle, struggling to hold onto the handrail, swaying back and forth with the bus's acceleration and deceleration.

Slowly, Fu Xue noticed the man behind her deliberately pressing against her. Today, Fu Xue was wearing a high-necked, short-sleeved pink blouse and white trousers. Her casual yet stylish attire perfectly accentuated her beautiful figure. The man behind her slowly pressed his lower body against hers, and with the swaying of the bus, his penis gently rubbed against Fu Xue's proudly upturned buttocks, gradually hardening. Through the thin fabric, Fu Xue could clearly feel something hard pressing against her buttocks. Her past experience of being raped made her immediately understand everything. How could men in this world be so shameless! Fu Xue thought bitterly.

"Sir, you're pressing against me,"

Fu Xue said calmly, turning around to face the well-dressed man behind her.

"Oh, sorry,"

the man awkwardly adjusted his glasses and turned away.

Fu Xue turned her head to look out the window, feeling the pressure behind her noticeably lessen, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The job market was overflowing with people. Fu Xue had left in such a rush that she hadn't even brought her graduation certificate, and many good job opportunities slipped through her fingers. Fu Xue slowly analyzed her strengths; being a reporter was definitely out of the question. Besides that, she was good at dance and art, though art seemed to have no place here. So she sat down at a booth belonging to a large nightclub. Fu Xue's looks and charisma instantly captivated the recruiter. The man opposite her told her she could start work the next day, six hours a night, with a base salary of five thousand yuan per month.

The Dream Nightclub was a relatively regulated entertainment venue, but in such places, the clientele was always a mixed bag. The dazzling lights and passionate music allowed everyone to unleash their wildness and desires, but what truly moved them were the beautiful women dancing on stage. Their graceful figures and elegant, unrestrained jazz dance moves made every man in the audience whistle and cheer at the top of their lungs. A sexy, graceful, and dynamic body, skin as white as flowing snow, passionate yet innocent eyes, and a beautiful face intensely stimulated the men's senses, driving them to hysteria and madness.

The girl on stage was Fu Xue.

After the song ended, Fu Xue was drenched in sweat, and the audience roared for an encore. Fu Xue smiled and bowed in farewell, but the enthusiastic men persisted. The dance hall's emcee quickly went on stage to smooth things over and continue the Latin dance performance.

This was Fu Xue's last dance of the night. After leaving the stage, she went to the dressing room to change.

"Wang Xu, what's that chick's name? She was fucking hot!"

A short but muscular middle-aged man sitting at a table shouted at the manager, Wang Xu.

"Manager Wang, our boss is calling you!"

a long-haired hoodlum next to him yelled.

"Hey, it's Brother Li."

Wang Xu walked over quickly and eagerly, sitting down next to the middle-aged man. "Her name is Zhao Xue,

she's new here." The middle-aged man was named Li Ba, a local thug.

"Zhao Xue, hmm, a good name,"

Li Ba put his arm around Wang Xu's shoulder and said with a wicked smile, "Let her come out and have a couple of drinks with the brothers."

Wang Xu chuckled awkwardly, "Hey, Brother Li, look, she's about to get off work. How about next time?"

"Go to hell!"

Li Ba shoved Wang Xu hard. "With me here, she can't leave work. Even your boss has to give me face. If you don't call her here, I'll smash up your place!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Li, don't be angry. I'll go get her."

Wang Xu quickly apologized, beckoned to the waiter, and whispered a few words to him.

"Goodbye, Sister Zhang."

A slightly tired Fu Xue was about to go home with her small bag slung over her shoulder when she was stopped by the waiter, A Xing.

"Zhao Xue, Manager Wang wants to see you..."

Fu Xue was led to Li Ba's table.

"Zhao Xue, let me introduce you. This is Brother Li. You dance very well..."

Wang Xu stood up to introduce her, but Li Ba interrupted him.

"Hahahaha, good, you dance well, and you're even more beautiful. Come, let's get acquainted."

Li Ba said, standing up and shaking Fu Xue's hand.

"Brother Li, right? Hello."

Seeing Li Ba staring at her lecherously, Fu Xue nervously extended her hand.

Li Ba gripped her hand tightly, startling Fu Xue. Before she could react, he pulled her to sit on the chair next to him.

Li Ba picked up a glass of wine and offered it to Fu Xue, chuckling, "Girl, on this street, everyone knows me, Li Ba. Come on! Drink this, and I guarantee no one will dare bother you."

Wang Xu, sitting opposite, kept winking at Fu Xue, signaling her not to drink.

"But I don't drink."

Fu Xue blushed, somewhat flustered, and forcefully pulled her hand away, embarrassed.

"Wang Xu!"

Li Ba snapped, "What the hell are you doing, winking at me like that?!"

"Brother Li, Zhao Xue is new here, a bit reserved. How about this, give her some time to adjust? It's not easy for a girl to be out in the world alone." "

Go to hell! Aren't I helping her adjust right now?!"

Li Ba glared at him fiercely, and Wang Xu didn't dare say another word.

“Brother Li, I have something to do tonight, excuse me.”

Fu Xue said, trying to stand up, but Li Ba grabbed her shoulder.

His five fingers, like claws, dug into Fu Xue’s rounded shoulder through her thin sweater.

“Oh? Let go!”

Fu Xue winced in pain.

“Girl, don’t be stubborn, drink this and I’ll let you go!”

Li Ba had just slipped an aphrodisiac into the drink.

“I won’t drink, I…”

Seeing that Li Ba was about to force her to drink, Fu Xue panicked.

Just then, a man stood up from the opposite table and walked over.

“Stop!”

Li Ba was stunned and stopped. The man looked to be about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, of medium build, about 1.7 meters tall, and wearing glasses.

After understanding what was going on, Li Ba suddenly became furious, “You fucking want to die! Beat him up!”

Two of Li Ba’s men stood up and raised their fists at the meddlesome young man.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly refined young man was surprisingly agile, his punches incredibly fast. Before the two thugs' fingers could even touch him, they were each punched. Then, each of them was kicked, and they both fell to the ground.

"What's your name?"

Li Ba slammed his hand on the table and stood up. Fu Xue, freed from her restraints, quickly got up and moved aside.

"Wen Yu!"

With that, the man named Wen Yu took off his glasses and threw them violently to the ground, then charged at Li Ba.

Li Ba yelled, grabbed a chair, and hurled it at Wen Yu without warning.

Wen Yu didn't dodge, but instead stretched out his arm and blocked the blow, sending the chair flying. Immediately after, a nimble inside-out kick struck Li Ba's fat head, and the usually domineering thug groaned as he collapsed to the ground.

"Kid, you wait! We're out of here!"

Li Ba was kicked so hard he saw stars, his initial arrogance completely gone, and he scrambled out of the dance hall.

"Thank you!"

Fu Xue, still shaken, came over and picked up Wen Yu's glasses from the ground. "But your glasses are broken."

Wen Yu smiled. "It's okay, I always break a pair of glasses when I fight."

"Really?"

Fu Xue chuckled. "Can you see clearly without glasses?"

Wen Yu was taken aback. He had noticed she was beautiful when she danced on stage, but he hadn't expected her smile to be so captivating. Her shallow dimples and crescent-shaped eyes were mesmerizing.

"Ah, my vision is only 200 degrees, I don't need glasses. I usually wear them just because I'm ugly, to hide it. Shall we sit over there?"

"Okay."

Fu Xue secretly glanced at Wen Yu, thinking to herself, "This guy is really something. He's not ugly at all. Although he's not exactly a pretty boy, he has a certain charm."

Wang Xu, standing beside her, gave a helpless smile. The two of them acted as if he didn't exist, then gestured to the waiter to clean up the mess.

At that moment, soft music filled the dance hall, and young men and women flocked to the dance floor, beginning their slow waltz.

"What would you like to drink?"

After they sat down, Wen Yu couldn't help but admire Fu Xue's beautiful face; beautiful women are always a sight to behold.

"Coffee, please."

"Waiter, two coffees!"

"Your accent doesn't sound like a local?"

Fu Xue didn't know why she was blushing a little today.

“Yes, I’m not a local. I’m just here with a friend on business. I’m from City B. What about you?”

“City B?”

Fu Xue was startled. “I…”

“It’s alright,”

Wen Yu smiled. Seeing that Fu Xue didn’t want to answer, he quickly changed the subject. “Did I scare you just now? This city is quite chaotic. It’s not safe to work in a nightclub like this.”

“It’s alright,”

Fu Xue suddenly felt a warmth in her heart. City A and City B are adjacent and in the same province. Meeting a fellow countryman in a foreign land was quite unexpected. “I’m so glad I met you this time…”

“Sir, your coffee is here.”

The waiter inadvertently interrupted their conversation.

“You don’t seem to be a local either. You’re unfamiliar with this place. Aren’t your family worried?”

Wen Yu asked while drinking his coffee.

Fu Xue didn’t speak. Thinking of her parents and her grievances, she wanted to cry.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Yu asked anxiously, noticing Fu Xue's silence. "I see, you must have had a fight with your parents and ran away from home, right?"

"No, that's not it."

Fu Xue felt instantly relaxed and warm; she liked this atmosphere. She took a sip of her coffee and asked, "When are you going back to B City?"...

The two chatted slowly, and an hour passed without them realizing it.

"Wen Yu? You two seem to be having a great time?"

Wen Yu's friend, Chen Kai, led his girlfriend, Qian Ru, out of the dance floor.

"Wow, what a beauty! No wonder you were so engrossed!"

"Get lost, this is Zhao Xue, you know her. This is my friend Chen Kai and Liu Qian Ru,"

Wen Yu introduced Fu Xue.

"Hello!"

Fu Xue stood up and greeted them with a smile.

"Hello, beautiful!"

Chen Kai stared wide-eyed, reaching out to shake Fu Xue's hand, but Qian Ru pinched his thigh hard from behind, making him wince in pain.

Wen Yu laughed, and Fu Xue lightly covered her mouth with her fingers, her laughter trembling slightly. The two men stared, somewhat mesmerized. ...

Wen Yu drove Fu Xue back to her hotel. In the rearview mirror, Fu Xue glanced at Wen Yu a few more times, sensing a righteous and awe-inspiring aura and a rare heroic spirit in his eyes. This gave her a sense of security, washing away the fear and despair Lei Wei had instilled in her.

"Are you really leaving tomorrow?"

Fu Xue asked Wen Yu with a hint of sadness as they parted.

"Yes, there are still many things waiting for us to do. Don't work at the nightclub anymore, it's too dangerous there. Find another job, okay?"

Wen Yu said with concern.

"Okay, I will."

"Then see you later?"

Wen Yu waved to Fu Xue.

"Goodbye."

Fu Xue's voice was so soft that even she couldn't hear it. ...

This girl...I feel like I've seen her somewhere before," Wen Yu thought, puzzled, on the way back, but couldn't quite place her.

Tian Wen woke up to find himself in a hospital. "How did I get here?"

Tian Wen tried hard to recall everything that had happened. The humiliating scenes replayed in his mind again. "Ah!"

Tian Wen screamed uncontrollably.

"How are you?"

A young nurse rushed in.

"How did I get here!"

Tian Wen sat up abruptly.

The nurse said, "A very beautiful lady brought you here. She has already prepaid enough for your medical expenses. You've finally woken up, you know? You've been unconscious for four days."

"Where is she?" "

She left. She came to see you twice and left you a letter."

The nurse handed Tian Wen a brown paper envelope.

Tian Wen trembled as she tore open the envelope. Inside was a divorce agreement already signed by Lin Han and a letter. A few lines of familiar, delicate handwriting jumped into Tian Wen's eyes.

"Tian Wen, I'm sorry. When you wake up and see all this, please don't be sad. I'm not a good woman, and I have no face to be your wife anymore. Forget about me, I don't want to drag you down anymore. Lin Hanshu." "

No! Lin Han!"

Tian Wen ripped off the IV drip and ran out like a madwoman.

"Hey...stop..."

A torrential downpour washed over the filthy city, seemingly trying to cleanse the souls of those who toiled day and night in the skyscrapers.

Darkness fell, and a disheveled man crawled laboriously down the street. The bandages wrapped around his head were soaked through, blood trickling down his face. His numb eyes were vacant; he hated himself for still being alive. He wished the rain would keep falling, washing everything away, submerging everything.

But in another corner of the city, someone was even more heartbroken.

"Wen, how are you now?"

Lin Han stared out the dark window, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I've ruined you, sob...sob..."

Before, whenever she cried, Tian Wen would always comfort her like an older brother, telling her happy stories until she smiled through her tears. But not anymore. Lin Han knew it would never happen again. Qian Gang had taken everything from her—her body, her entire life's happiness—destroyed by that man. If she had a choice, Lin Han's first choice would be death; living was simply too painful for her. But the burden on her shoulders was too heavy. In Qian Gang's words, she truly had no right to die. If she died like this, she couldn't face her conscience, couldn't face the trust placed in her by her comrades, couldn't face the noble cause she was engaged in.

Clutching the dark green curtains, listening to the increasingly heavy rain outside, Lin Han silently murmured Tian Wen's name. That afternoon, she had called the hospital and learned that he had escaped after waking up. Thinking that he might be soaked in the rain, probably hungry and hadn't eaten, Lin Han's heart ached. "Wen, in the next life, I'll serve you like a slave again..."

Her phone rang, and Lin Han grabbed it. How she wished she could hear Tian Wen's voice, even just this once, even just once... But contrary to her wishes, the cold male voice came through the receiver.

"Get dressed properly, I'll be there in five minutes..."

With a thud, Lin Han's phone fell to the floor.

Five minutes later, Qian Gang arrived precisely on time. As soon as he entered, he impatiently tore off Lin Han's clothes, pinned the bewildered policewoman to the bed, spread her legs, and inserted his penis into her body. While calmly thrusting, he slowly removed Lin Han's clothes, gradually covering her fair and delicate body with his tall frame, tightly enveloping her in his arms, pressing her down and holding her in place, brutally ravaging the red-eyed policewoman with his large penis…

Why, why is God doing this to me? Lin Han cried out helplessly in her heart. She began to hate her own body. Despite the intense hatred and pain in her heart, her body reacted as if under a spell, responding to Qian Gang's vigorous thrusts.

Qian Gang had a frenzied obsession with Lin Han's body; every time he rode on top of her, brutally punishing her with his large penis, he never wanted to pull out.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, an hour…

Finally, Lin Han succumbed, just like last time. She cried; her body had completely surrendered to this man. She couldn't control the devilish desire hidden within her. With familiar, violent tremors, her alluring vagina offered up its precious love juices. Qian Gang, like a machine fueled to its limit, became even more ferocious, rampaging even more domineeringly inside Lin Han. “Ah, oh ah…”

Lin Han's fair body heaved violently, her beautiful eyes widening in terror. She felt that this man and his endless desires were like terrifying demons, ready to devour her at any moment.

“Say it, you like being fucked by me, don't you?”

Qian Gang humiliated Lin Han while thrusting violently.

“You… shut… up…”

Lin Han gritted her teeth and managed to squeeze out a few words.

Qian Gang lifted Lin Han's buttocks, suddenly increasing the force and frequency of his thrusts. A large amount of lustful fluid flowed from Lin Han's vagina with each thrust of his large penis.

"Ahhh...please, don't be so rough!"

Lin Han felt the blood rush to her head, a strong stimulation spreading from her lower abdomen throughout her body, making her feel like she was burning with desire.

"Tell me! Do you like being fucked by me?!"

"Yes, oh...be gentle...ah..."

Lin Han shook her head in agony, tears welling up again.

"Say it yourself, loudly!"

"I like...being fucked by you...ah...let me die! You bastard..."

Tears streaming down her face, Lin Han desperately pounded on Qian Gang's thick, muscular back with her pink arms.

"Hahaha..."

Qian Gang thrust wildly like a tireless sex machine.

Gradually, Lin Han's alluring body went completely limp, leaving only lewd moans that contained both pain and pleasure. However, Qian Gang had no intention of stopping there. He flipped the snow-white flesh beneath him over, pulled out his penis, which was covered in Lin Han's fluids, and slowly pushed it towards Lin Han's anus. When she realized what Qian Gang was trying to do, Lin Han panicked.

"What are you doing!"

Lin Han twisted her body in terror, but Qian Gang's hands firmly locked her plump buttocks, and no matter how she struggled, it was futile.

"Don't do it there... ah?"

Qian Gang forced his egg-sized glans into Lin Han's tightly contracted anus.

"Your backdoor hasn't been explored yet, has it? It feels so good! Haha."

"Ah!"

The inserted penis was too large. Although the love juice on the shaft provided some lubrication, Lin Han broke out in a cold sweat from the pain due to Qian Gang's excessive force. "You pervert! You're crazy!... You're not human! You'll die a horrible death!"

The intense pain and humiliation forced the policewoman to curse Qian Gang with every nasty word she could think of.

"Hehe, the front is tight, the back is even tighter, so good!"

Qian Gang didn't care about Lin Han's "curses" and continued thrusting with pleasure. "You can't even curse properly, a beauty like you is really cute."

Qian Gang's thrusting became more and more violent, his penis churning wildly inside Lin Han's rectum, causing Lin Han to scream in pain.

Finally, after a series of violent thrusts, Qian Gang suddenly pulled out his penis. Lin Han's anus, stretched open by the tension in her buttocks, remained wide open. Qian Gang casually inserted a vibrating dildo he had brought and turned it on.

"Ah, you!..."

Lin Han's body, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

Qian Gang pressed hard, and the vibrating dildo almost completely disappeared inside. "Ah!"

Lin Han's buttocks trembled.

Qian Gang then thrust his penis into Lin Han's vagina. He propped up his right leg and, taking advantage of the situation, lifted Lin Han's long, fair right leg and placed it on his thick, hairy leg, then began to thrust forcefully.

Lin Han's legs were not supporting her weight, and the intense stimulation from her two orifices made her body go limp and numb. She had to prop herself up with her arms to barely support herself, and unknowingly, she was put into a very lewd position.

The penis inside her vagina and the vibrating dildo inserted in her anus rubbed against each other forcefully through a thin layer of tender flesh. The intense stimulation made Lin Han gasp for breath, her lower body felt numb and tingling, yet a strange sense of pleasure washed over her sensitive body in waves.

With Qian Gang's terrifyingly high-frequency, rapid thrusting, Lin Han almost completely lost control. "No!..."

she shook her head frantically, her dark hair flying wildly. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing down her snow-white thighs and soaking the sheets beneath her. "If this keeps up, I'll be drained dry,"

Lin Han thought desperately.

As the vibrating dildo was pulled out and her body was lowered, Lin Han's eyes were already glazed with desire. She looked at the man slowly pressing down on her with pleading eyes, shaking her head with difficulty, "Please, let me go, don't continue..."

"Give me a kiss, and I'll let you go."

A large mouth approached and covered her bright red lips. "Hmph..."

Lin Han obediently offered her tongue, hoping Qian Gang would keep his word.

Enjoying the smooth, fragrant tongue and the woman's warm breath, Qian Gang's lust intensified. With a thrust, his large, snake-like penis plunged into Lin Han's tender orifice. Qian Gang believed that once his large penis entered Lin Han's body, her body would no longer be under her control, but completely his. Sure enough, his superb teasing technique made the beauty beneath him unable to resist, once again falling into the abyss of desire.

Lin Han's melodious moans and sweet cries continued to echo from the room, piercing through the endless rainy night. ...

At this moment, Tian Wen lay quietly in the rain, and in his hazy state, he saw a ghostly figure approaching.

"Get up!"

"Who are you? Are you a ghost? Am I really dead? Heh, great."

Tian Wen suddenly felt a deep sense of relief.

"You bastard! You think you can just die and be done with it? What will happen to your wife if you die! Aren't you going to avenge the theft of your wife?"

"Take me away. I know you came from over there. I'm a useless man, I can't even protect my own wife, what's the point of me living?"...

Before he could finish speaking, the shadowy figure kicked Tian Wen hard.

"You're truly pathetic. If you're a man, stand up! I'm not some kind of ghost, I'm not here to collect your soul. If you die, Lin Han will be forever violated by that scoundrel. As her husband, you didn't protect her, how can you face her?"

"I!"

Tian Wen was stunned.

"Get up!"

The shadowy figure kicked him again. "Go and get your wife back, act like a man! Do you want her to suffer for the rest of her life?"

It was like a hammer blow to Tian Wen's sore spot. Yes, he loved Lin Han so much, but what had he done for her? Even being beaten to death for her was better than dying a pathetic death in the street!

The seemingly weak Tian Wen scrambled to his feet, only to realize that the so-called ghost was just a man wearing a ghost-like mask. "Who are you? How do you know about me?"

Tian Wen said unsteadily.

"I am the 'Messenger of Hell,' who specializes in collecting the souls of evil people!"

Last time, Lei Wei used a diversionary tactic to lure the police force to Prison No. 1 while attempting to steal drugs from the police station. However, thanks to Shi Ting's wit and bravery, the Green Dragon Gang not only failed to obtain the drugs but also lost many brothers, which greatly angered Lei Wei. The only gain was the capture of two policewomen.

In the center of a large hall, Chen Xiaoling and Xiao Yan, both dressed in police uniforms, were handcuffed behind their backs and surrounded by several thugs. Xiao Yan, unsteady on her feet, sat on the floor.

One of the thugs stroked Chen Xiaoling's cute chin, leering, "Little sister, you're really pretty."

"Let go!"

Chen Xiaoling struggled to break free.

"So what if I don't let go! I'll make you regret it today!"

"Bullshit! Don't come any closer, or I'll beat you up!"

The thugs laughed, and the young thug approached with a grin.

Chen Xiaoling took two steps back and kicked the young thug in the head.

"Ouch!"

The guy clutched his head and stumbled back a few steps. "You dare kick me? Brothers, go tie her legs up too!"

"Xiaoling, be careful!"

Xiao Yan was anxious but unable to help; the bullet was still lodged in her calf, and she was sweating profusely from the pain.

The thugs swarmed forward, but although Chen Xiaoling's wrists were cuffed, her body remained agile, dodging and leaping, kicking the thugs until they stumbled and fell.

"What is it!"

Ah Guang walked over.

"Brother Guang, this little girl kicked someone!"

"Useless! The boss said the little one should be sent to his room, and the big one can stay here for the brothers to enjoy."...

Chen Xiaoling was taken to Lei Wei's room, a spacious place in the building specifically for Lei Wei to play with women.

It was filled with all sorts of torture instruments, a bed, and a large silver wooden table.

Chains, dildos, ropes, iron chairs... Looking at these unfamiliar things, Chen Xiaoling didn't know what they were for. It would be a lie to say she wasn't afraid; in the empty room, Xiaoling could almost hear her own heart pounding. But she was naturally stubborn and hated bad people, believing the thugs would surely be severely punished.

Finally, Lei Wei walked in, and the door slammed shut behind him. "What are you doing?"

Chen Xiaoling watched the tall man walk towards her, trembling uncontrollably.

Lei Wei didn't answer. He was now venting his anger on this young girl. Looking at Chen Xiaoling's pretty face and neat police uniform, Lei Wei leered. Chen Xiaoling was only 18 years old (by Chinese reckoning), but her body was already basically fully developed. Her 1.63-meter height made her look petite and graceful.

Lei Wei grabbed Chen Xiaoling's hands and snapped her handcuffs with a sharp crack. He liked lively little lambs.

"Ah!...No..."

A girl's shrill scream came from the room.

In the hall outside, Xiao Yan had been placed on a large mat by the thugs. Her shoes and socks had been removed, and the bandage on her calf wound had been ripped off, with blood slowly seeping out. A Guang was riding on top of her, thrusting violently, his large penis pumping in and out of the policewoman's vagina. A group of thugs around them were roaring and jeering wildly! Although 25-year-old Xiao Yan wasn't considered exceptionally beautiful, she possessed a pretty face and a slender figure. Coupled with her special police officer status, this was enough to drive the criminals wild. At this moment, the beautiful policewoman could only close her eyes and endure their wanton humiliation. Her dignified police uniform and sexy blue lingerie had long since been torn off and scattered aside.

Two streams of clear tears flowed from Xiao Yan's tightly closed eyes, accompanied by the criminals' thrusts, as she sadly sobbed and moaned…

With Chen Xiaoling's hysterical scream, the burly man squatted on the wooden table, pinning down the girl's arms, lifting her legs, and inserting his swollen, dark purple penis into Chen Xiaoling's body, who was only wearing a white shirt…

The world for an 18-year-old girl is full of colorful dreams—the bloom of youth, the rainy season, the season of first love—but all of this, under the frenzied ravages of this ruthless man, became a beautiful bubble that could never be returned before Xiaoling. Accompanied by a blood-pumping scream from a young girl, a streak of blood stained Chen Xiaoling's tender buttocks.

The 18-year-old girl's snow-white, plump body was so tender it seemed like it could be squeezed for water, but Lei Wei showed no mercy, frantically ravaging the policewoman beneath him. Her graceful pink legs, full breasts, slender waist... all became the objects of the demon's torture. The virgin's vagina was so elastic, Lei Wei felt a surge of pleasure, but his eyes were filled with increasingly terrifying lust. His enormous penis suddenly swelled several times, reaching an unbelievable size, and the huge fleshy rod drilled relentlessly into the depths of the girl's flesh, Chen Xiaoling's hips were clearly spread open!

"Oh my god!... Ah... Ahhhhhh?... Help..."

The intense piercing and the pain that felt like her body was about to burst drove Chen Xiaoling almost insane, but her almost bursting lower body was like being nailed to a wooden table, unable to move, the slightest movement only exacerbating the pain.

The enormous penis had already penetrated the cervix. Like a young woman giving birth, the girl's cervical sutures were completely split open, and a penis as thick as a child's arm still had several centimeters protruding from Chen Xiaoling's body!

Lei Wei, however, was enjoying himself immensely. He lowered his head and bit down hard on the girl's erect pink nipple. With a sudden jerk of his canine teeth, a spurt of blood gushed from the girl's right breast. The nipple left Chen Xiaoling's body, remaining in Lei Wei's mouth.

"Oh!..."

Chen Xiaoling let out a heavy, muffled gasp, her cute little mouth wide open. She seemed frozen, her beautiful eyes staring straight ahead, unresponsive for a moment.

"Little girl, make a sound! I love hearing your moans!"

Lei Wei said, thrusting his huge penis in forcefully again. The penis, thicker than a newborn baby's, completely occupied Chen Xiaoling's uterus. The glans seemed harder than iron, almost piercing the girl's uterine wall.

Chen Xiaoling's vocal cords seemed to have gone hoarse; she could no longer utter a sound, but copious tears gushed out like a fountain.

Lei Wei forcefully pulled his penis out completely, then thrust it back in with tremendous force, the girl's knuckles creaking. This repeated thrusting and withdrawing, leaving Chen Xiaoling's buttocks and the silver-gray wooden table stained crimson with blood…

Shi Ting returned to her office in frustration. The bureau was just holding a special meeting on the so-called Prison No. 1 escape case and the major case of the Green Dragon Gang's attack on the police station, with representatives from higher authorities also in attendance. At the meeting, Li Yunlong actually distorted the truth, insisting that the fake prison break was real, claiming that his brilliant decision had prevented a large-scale escape. What angered Shi Ting even more was that many people were echoing his words, giving false testimony for Li Yunlong. Thinking of her colleagues who had already sacrificed their lives and those who were now in the clutches of evil, Shi Ting couldn't stay at the meeting any longer. She slammed the door and stormed out, followed by a chorus of boos.

Perhaps because too many things had happened recently, Shiting felt a terrible headache. She desperately tried to think of how to rescue Chen Xiaoling and Xiao Yan, but she couldn't concentrate. One moment she saw Li Yunlong's hypocritical face, the next Lei Wei's terrifying and ferocious face, all churning in her mind.

The tap was running, and Shiting used a damp towel to wipe her face, trying to clear her head. Just then, her phone rang. Shiting saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello,"

Shiting turned off the tap and stepped out of the bathroom.

"Officer Shi, I've missed you so much these past few days."

Lei Wei's gruff voice came from the phone. Shiting's face immediately changed. "It's you! You villain, what have you done to Xiaoling and Xiao Yan?"

"Haha, don't get so excited. I've lost so many brothers, but I'm not as nervous as you. These two girls are both pretty good, and they're police officers, especially Chen Xiaoling, she's so tender you could squeeze water out of her, haha!"

Lei Wei said with a lewd laugh.

“Lei Wei, you devil! What have you done to them?”

Shi Ting hurriedly ran back to her office and locked the door. Thinking of her colleagues' brutal assault, her heart ached.

“Nonsense! Of course, it was rape! Being raped is the least of your worries. Soon you'll receive an express delivery containing their nipples and labia? Ahahaha…”

“Madman! Pervert! Are you even human?!”

Shi Ting screamed hysterically.

“Haha, I'm not human anyway. Didn't you say I was a devil?”

Lei Wei said calmly.

“What do you want?”

Shi Ting calmed herself down and said, “I already said the drugs have been destroyed. What else do you want?”

“I already said you're worth more than drugs. If you really want them to live, then exchange yourself!”…

“What’s wrong? Aren’t you police officers all willing to sacrifice yourselves for your comrades? You’re not? If that’s the case, I’ll have them do it.”
Chapter 8: The Messenger of Hell

Lei Wei didn’t give Shi Ting a moment to consider a solution.

"No! I promise you, but how will we exchange?"

" Stay calm in this critical moment," Shiting silently told herself.

"It's simple. Leave the police station immediately. A taxi will be waiting for you at the entrance. Get in first. You have one minute. If you try anything funny, you'll be collecting their corpses."

Lei Wei hung up. Shiting

frowned. Time didn't allow for any delay. Without even changing out of her police uniform, she grabbed her pistol and rushed out of the office without hesitation. Sure enough,

a blue taxi was parked across the street outside the police station. Shiting opened the door and got in.

The car started, and Shiting touched the tracking device on her collar, activating the signal transmitter. "If the monitoring center's equipment is working properly, they'll definitely track my location," Shiting thought. Just then, Shiting's phone rang again.

"See the black cloth over there? Blindfold yourself."

"Wait, I can do that, but I'm already in the taxi. Release them now, or how will I know if you're keeping your promise?"

"You have no choice. I'll have someone take them to the exchange point. They'll be released as soon as they see you."

The phone hung up again.

"Miss, you should still blindfold yourself. Our boss won't let you know our route,"

the driver, wearing sunglasses, said calmly.

Shiting slowly took the black cloth from the seat next to her, sensing something was wrong. Her right hand instinctively reached into her police uniform pocket and rested on her pistol.

Suddenly, Shiting felt a strong wave of drowsiness, her body going weak, and her consciousness began to blur.

Shiting then noticed a faint, strange fragrance in the car.

"I've been tricked..."

Before she could even raise the pistol, the policewoman fainted. In the instant she lost consciousness, Shiting saw the driver's eerie smile in the rearview mirror.

It turned out there was a very special drug in the car. Once opened, it would rapidly release a colorless and nearly odorless gas. The gas was extremely potent, capable of completely rendering a person unconscious within a short time. The driver had taken the antidote beforehand. Lei Wei had used a "sleight of hand" by calling Shi Ting and having her focus on the blindfold next to her, thus lowering her guard. In reality, the gas had been taking effect from the moment Shi Ting got in the car, and by the time she realized it, it was too late.

The taxi sped away.

Just as Shi Ting passed out, Yuan Yuan in the monitoring center noticed a slowly moving bright spot on the large screen.

"It's Shi Ting's tracking device!"

Yuan Yuan exclaimed in surprise, glancing at the number. The signal transmission frequency indicated a Level 1 emergency.

"Demon God's Messenger, this is the Enchantress. Shiting, the captain of the police criminal investigation team, may be in danger. What should we do? Should we tell Li Yunlong if the rescue operation tonight should be changed?" "

First, send the tracking route map to my laptop via the internet."...

The taxi that had kidnapped Shiting sped along the road, already at the intersection of Macau Road and Zhuhai Road. This area was located in a busy section of City A, with heavy traffic. The driver kept checking his watch. Completely unaware, a black Audi A6 had followed behind.

Thirty minutes later, the taxi finally left the downtown area and was driving on the road leading to the development zone. The driver's heart calmed down a little; he knew this was no ordinary job. But he relaxed too soon. Just as they were about to reach the intersection, a long truck blocked the road.

"Damn it! What are you doing? Get out of the way!"

the driver shouted, sticking his head out of the window.

The Audi, which had been following closely, pulled up beside the taxi. The driver sensed something was wrong and quickly started the car to turn around. A gunshot rang out, and both tires of the taxi burst almost simultaneously. Then came the driver's hand; with a scream, he would likely never be able to hold a steering wheel again.

Wen Yu opened the back door of the taxi and found a stunningly beautiful policewoman lying on the back seat like Sleeping Beauty. He climbed in and carried Shi Ting out.

"So beautiful!"

Wen Yu glanced at the policewoman in his arms, feeling a surge of admiration. Her soft, boneless body shone with a captivating beauty from head to toe, making him almost afraid to look at her for long.

Entering the Audi, Shi Ting was placed in the back seat. She still didn't wake up, so Wen Yu could only support her shoulder with his arm. Shi Ting tilted her head and leaned against his chest.

"Drive, to the police station,"

Wen Yu said to the driver in the front.

"Yes, sir!"

a clear female voice came from the front.

In a daze, Shi Ting felt a terrible headache. When she woke up, she found herself leaning against a man's chest.

"Huh?"

She sat up abruptly, staring in surprise at the strange man beside her. The instant their eyes met, she drew her pistol and pointed it at Wen Yu's head. "Who are you! Did Lei Wei send you?"

"Save your breath, beautiful lady. If you had been this alert earlier, you wouldn't have been drugged in the car."

Wen Yu couldn't help but laugh, looking at her slightly nervous, beautiful eyes. "We're here to rescue you. We'll take you back to the police station now."

"Oh? And you are..."

Shi Ting looked confused.

"Never mind who we are, we're not your enemies."

Wen Yu stared intently at Shi Ting, finding her surprised expression on her angelic face incredibly adorable.

Shi Ting blushed slightly under his gaze and awkwardly put away her gun.

"Thank you, but I need to get out."

Shi Ting felt that this man hadn't lied to her; his clear eyes said it all.

"Alright then, I won't see you off. Stop the car."

Shi Ting was left on a street in Macau.

"Goodbye, Officer Shi, be careful next time!"

The Audi sped away.

"That policewoman is so ungrateful! We kindly saved her, and she doesn't even trust us!"

Qianru, who was driving, said angrily.

"Notify Yuanyuan later, the operation continues tonight!"...

Shiting was filled with suspicion about the man and woman who saved her. "I feel like I've seen that man's eyes somewhere before."

But she couldn't care less now. After returning to the police station, she immediately went to the monitoring center to check the historical trend chart of the tracker on her body.

"Yuanyuan, help me check all the building owners in Area A of the development zone to see if any are related to the Green Dragon Gang."

"Yes, Captain Shi."

Yuanyuan's heart skipped a beat, and her fingers skillfully operated the keyboard.

The monitoring center had a powerful information management system for various industries in City A.

"Li Xiaolan, help me check all the activity data of the Green Dragon Gang for the past month."

Shiting said to another monitoring center administrator. In Shiting's memory, there was no record of the Green Dragon Gang's activities in the development zone. ...

At this moment, Lei Wei had not yet received news of the failure. He was about to meet an important figure, the Malaysian drug lord Hong Daming.

As soon as Hong Daming got off the plane, he was picked up by A Guang, who was sent by Lei Wei, and led to a VIP reception room in a five-star hotel.

Hong Daming was over sixty years old, with a thick head of white hair, but his physique looked stronger than that of a young man, and his eagle-like eyes revealed a terrifyingly sinister aura.

"Oh, Master Hong, you must be tired from your journey."

Lei Wei greeted him with a smile. It was the first time Lei Wei's men had seen their boss so respectful to someone, and they couldn't help but feel a deep respect for Master Hong.

"You're getting worse and worse, kid! You've ruined such a valuable batch of goods!"

Hong Daming's voice boomed like a bell, and he was already in a bad mood as soon as he sat down.

"Sigh! Master Hong, it's my fault for not handling things well, but I'm afraid you also bear some responsibility for Interpol getting the news so quickly, right?"

"Hahaha..."

Hong Daming was hit where it hurt and couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Lei Wei, I didn't misjudge you back then, I know your capabilities very well."

Hong Daming took a sip of Tieguanyin tea.

“If Boss Hong hadn’t brought me to Malaysia for training and development back then, I, Lei Wei, wouldn’t be where I am today. Don’t worry, Boss Hong, I’ll definitely make up for the loss of that shipment later.”

“Huh? Forget it, forget it. I’ve treated you like my own son since we were kids. Why would I care about that shipment? But if it were someone else, I would have shot them long ago.”

“Yes, yes.”

“Lei Wei, I’m going to stay in City A for a while this time, you know? This city is one of the emerging metropolises in the world, with a very important geographical location. All the major drug lords in the world regard it as the gateway to the Asian drug market. You know that very well

, right?” “I know that. Is it necessary for you to come here in person?”

“I have an important reason for coming this time. Do you know who was behind the last shipment?”

“Wasn’t it Interpol?”

Lei Wei asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Pah! I don't even consider Interpol a threat. The organization that's ruining our business is called 'Hell's Judgment.' Most of their members have been scattered around the world for a while, but now they've all returned to City A. Our plan won't be successful unless we take them down completely."

"Brother Hong, what exactly is 'Hell's Judgment'?"

"This organization is specifically targeting so-called gangsters like us, but they're not affiliated with any government; they're a completely self-organized group. Their methods of dealing with gangsters are no less cruel than ours. Every gangster who falls into their hands is sentenced according to their so-called 'law,' and subjected to ten different 'hellish punishments' based on their crimes..."

"Wow..."

Lei Wei made a nauseous vomiting gesture. "Damn, are they really that powerful? I don't believe they can be more cruel than me. If I catch them, I'll pull their tendons out and use them as a snack."

"Don't underestimate them. Many underworld bosses have already fallen to them. The members of the 'Hell's Judgment' organization are called 'Hell Messengers,' and their four main members are the 'Four Messengers of Demons and Monsters,' whose leader is called the 'Demon God's Envoy.' These five are exceptionally skilled and should not be underestimated. As for the leader of this organization, no one has ever seen him, and there's no specific information about him."

"Don't worry, Boss Hong, no matter how powerful they are, as long as we join forces, they won't have a place in City A."

"You're right. Although this organization is strong, they only operate in the shadows. If they openly confront us, they'll be courting death. But we must not let our guard down."

"Yes, yes, Boss Hong, you must be tired from your long journey. Arrange for the brothers to stay first. I've already prepared a few young girls for you to try tonight."

Lei Wei knew that Hong Daming had a taste for this.

"Hahaha, good! I've been working hard lately, it's time to treat myself to some good food tonight, kid, you know me best!"

Just then, A-Guang walked over and whispered a few words in Lei Wei's ear. Lei Wei's expression changed, but then returned to normal.

"Is there something you need? Go ahead and do your work!"

Hong Daming said while drinking tea.

"Yes, Master Hong, everything is arranged for you. I'll have Scarface take you to your room to rest for a while. I have to take care of something."

...

At ten o'clock that night, a light blue sedan stopped in the parking lot of the Tiandu Garden Business Building in the Development Zone of City A. A young girl wearing a pair of blue-black tight jeans and a brown mink coat opened the car door and got out.

"Miss, it's already closed for the day."

The security guard politely stopped Shi Ting.

"Sir, I left something very important in the office, I'll be there in a moment."

Shi Ting looked anxious and pitiful at the fat security guard.

"Are you new here? I've never seen you before!"

"Yes, thank you for your help."

No one can refuse a stunningly beautiful woman's request, and the chubby security guard let her through, somewhat bewildered.

Shiting entered the elevator and pressed the button for the -2 floor. The elevator's error indicator light kept flashing, and it couldn't descend to the -2 floor. Helpless, Shiting had to take the stairs

. When she reached the -2 floor, a large security door blocked her way. Shiting opened her backpack and took out a delicate device resembling a small electric drill—a miniature laser. After turning it on, with a buzzing sound, a thin blue beam shot out, aimed at the door lock, and Shiting increased the beam's energy. A moment later, a fist-sized square hole appeared in the door, and it opened.

"Luckily, there's no alarm,"

Shiting thought thankfully. She took out a black silk scarf from her pocket and covered her nose and mouth. Her pair of phoenix eyes, like cold stars, were exceptionally beautiful in the darkness, her slightly raised eyebrows sparkling with a captivating spirituality.

The thugs had already bandaged the wound on Xiao Yan's leg, but they still hadn't stopped humiliating her. She had been abused all day; the others had gradually left, leaving only three men on top of her. One had his penis in her mouth, while the other two lifted her legs, using their fingers to lick her vulva and anus. Xiao Yan was already exhausted, her eyes red and swollen, letting them do as they pleased.

The three thugs, preoccupied with their lust, didn't notice the hall door slowly opening.

"Xiao Yan!" Shi Ting's heart skipped a beat. She raised her hand and fired a bullet of hatred at the fat thug whose back was to the door.

The pistol was fitted with a silencer; the silent bullet spun and pierced the scumbag's skull. The fat man fell to the floor without a sound.

"Ah!"

The thin thug, who was using his fingers to penetrate Xiao Yan's vagina, was startled. He looked up and saw the masked, beautiful girl and the dark muzzle of a gun in front of him. Before he could react, a bullet hole appeared between his eyebrows. Then, another thug, who was enjoying oral sex, joined his companions in their descent into hell.

Xiao Yan felt a wave of relief wash over her as the fingers and penis simultaneously left her. She slowly opened her eyes in surprise, meeting Shi Ting's tearful gaze.

"Team leader..."

Her almost dried tears welled up again.

Shi Ting gestured for her to be quiet. She tenderly took a tattered police uniform from beside her and draped it over Xiao Yan's shoulders.

"Where's Xiao Ling?"

"I don't know. Yesterday, they took Xiao Ling into Lei Wei's room, and I haven't seen her since. Don't worry about me, go find her quickly, she's too young."

"Can you leave?"

Xiao Yan shook her head with difficulty. Only then did Shi Ting notice that her inner thighs were stained crimson with blood.

"These beasts!"

Shi Ting gritted her teeth in hatred. "Wait here, I'll go find Xiao Ling."

"Hahaha...no need to look, I've brought her to you!"

Shi Ting was startled. The door beside her opened, and Lei Wei carried in a naked girl and a dozen thugs. Lei Wei shook his arms and threw the pale, fleshy body towards Shi Ting.

"Xiao Ling!..."

Shi Ting jumped up and caught her in her arms.

"Ah!..."

Shi Ting froze, tears streaming down her face. Chen Xiao Ling's body was already ice-cold, her beautiful eyes wide open in terror, her dark pupils exaggeratedly dilated. Between her slender, shapely legs was a bloody mess.

"Xiao Ling!"

Xiao Yan struggled to sit up, "You're not human!"

The thugs burst into wild laughter.

"Go to hell!"

Shi Ting frantically pulled the trigger, the two thugs becoming scapegoats. Simultaneously, Lei Wei flicked his wrist, sending two steel balls flying. One struck Shi Ting's wrist, sending her pistol flying; the other drifted past her eyes, tearing away her veil and revealing her beautiful face.

"Ah?"

Shi Ting blinked, her eyes filled with boundless sorrow. Lei Wei's massive figure pounced from mid-air.

"Master, please protect me!"

Shi Ting put Chen Xiaoling down, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and leaped into the air...

but a miracle didn't happen. After a lightning-fast exchange in mid-air, Shi Ting was at a disadvantage, facing imminent danger. She desperately struck out with a palm, trying to retreat, but Lei Wei didn't dodge. He roared and met her attack with nearly eighty percent of his strength. With a crisp clash of energy, Shi Ting's graceful body spun and landed on the ground. She knelt, her phoenix eyes glaring at the demon before her, hating her own powerlessness.

"Waaah!..."

With a cry, Shi Ting spurted blood onto the floor. "Ah?..."

Lei Wei, a cruel smile on his face, slowly approached Shi Ting. Her scream had instantly aroused his penis. A cuckoo crying blood—he searched his mind for any adjective; that melodious, almost perfect, mournful scream was indescribable. And this blood-crying cuckoo, its wings broken, struggled painfully before him.

Shi Ting's legs trembled. She struggled to stay upright, her defiant eyes glaring at the approaching Lei Wei. She hated the heavens for not opening their eyes, allowing this demon to run rampant.

Just as Lei Wei's evil hand touched the collar of the lifelike beauty, a sharp, sharp shout echoed through the hall.

"Evil begets evil! The time has come!"

(Chorus) "Hell Messenger—Enchantress!"

(Female voice) "Hell Messenger—Wraith Messenger!"

(Female voice) "Execute Hell's Judgment!"

(Chorus) In despair, Shi Ting looked up and saw two black-clad girls descend from the sky, gracefully landing on the ground. Their figures were slender and elegant, their faces veiled in pink gauze, their gazes sharp as knives and swords.

"Hmm?..."

Lei Wei was shocked. What surprised him wasn't the two girls before him, but rather that despite the increase in three types of killing intent in the room, there were only two.

"Hahaha, what I've been searching for has come to me without any effort! Three Hell Messengers have arrived, why don't you show yourself, the third one!"

There was no response.

After a brief stalemate, a fierce battle began. The girl, calling herself the Enchanter, leaped towards the towering Lei Wei. Her slender hand drew a soft sword from her waist, its tip gleaming, its sharpness fully revealed, aiming straight for Lei Wei's throat…

Meanwhile, the Demon Envoy charged into the demon horde, a shimmering chain in his hand, moving like a shadow.

The thugs, blades in hand, pounced.

"A chick? We'll have some fun tonight!"

"Brothers, charge!"…

They clearly didn't know the power of the Four Envoys of Hell. The girl's chain swayed, the cone-shaped end accurately striking the thugs' wrist pressure points. In an instant, like a silver snake, the daggers and ghost-headed knives fell from the hands of more than a dozen thugs. Then came a chorus of screams and groans.

“According to Article 120 of the ‘Hellish Punishments,’ you villains will be subjected to ‘whipping’.”

The girl moved swiftly, her silver chains flashing, whipping the thugs until their skin was torn and bleeding…

Meanwhile, the enchanting girl was locked in a fierce battle with Lei Wei. Lei Wei wasn’t in a hurry to attack, calmly analyzing the black-clad girl’s swordplay. Her swordsmanship was unpredictable and elusive, her moves unpredictable and ever-changing. A series of sword shadows enveloped her slender figure impenetrably, seemingly flawless. Clearly, the girl had mastered this swordsmanship to a high level.

The enchanting girl, however, was increasingly uncertain. A few days ago, she had witnessed Lei Wei’s fierce battle with Shi Ting in the police station warehouse. This man had easily neutralized Shi Ting’s “Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens,” his martial arts were indeed unfathomable. She had been studying his moves recently, hoping to find a weakness, but to no avail. In their first exchange, although her opponent hadn’t yet exerted his full strength, she was already slowly falling into a disadvantageous position.

Shi Ting leaned against the wall, watching the fierce battle unfold. She was badly injured and wanted to help, but she could barely stand. Clearly sensing the enchanting girl was at a disadvantage, she grew increasingly anxious.

Gradually, Lei Wei figured out the enchanting girl's swordplay, a sinister smile spreading across his face. With

a move called "Heavenly Gang Sword Qi," the girl advanced rapidly, her sword light enveloping Lei Wei's thick neck.

Lei Wei's tiger-like eyes were fixed on the girl's beautiful wrist. Surprisingly, he neither dodged nor evaded. His right fist transformed into a finger, and with a "clang,"

Lei Wei's index finger struck the sword tip, causing the curved blade to suddenly rebound, disrupting his rhythm. Lei Wei didn't pause. He lightly tapped the blade left and right with two fingers, his body following suit. With a move called "Pinching Silk to Probe the Path," he was instantly in front of the girl's chest.

"Oh?"

the girl cried out in surprise. Streams of internal energy surged along the sword, violently impacting her wrist, almost causing her to lose her grip. As Lei Wei descended, in a moment of crisis, the girl loosened her right hand, channeling her inner energy into her fingertips. The sword moved with her fingers, the soft sword in mid-air spinning rapidly before her chest, forming a silver barrier.

"Hey!"

Lei Wei shouted, his right palm curving like a claw. A powerful vortex of energy formed, and the girl felt herself being sucked in. "Ah?"

she cried out, her body suddenly arching backward, her hands and feet simultaneously bracing the ground to dodge Lei Wei's attack. Instantly, her legs lifted lightly, her ankles hooking the flying sword in mid-air. Energy flowed through her arms, and she gracefully rose into the air, her toes barely touching the ground as the soft sword returned to her hand.

"Good!"

Shi Ting almost forgot her own pain and couldn't help but cheer.

Unexpectedly, Lei Wei's hand slightly shifted, like cradling a star or embracing the moon, and the energy suddenly rebounded, shooting towards the girl who hadn't yet landed.

"Ah?..."

The girl crossed her arms to protect herself, but it was to no avail; her body was blasted away by the powerful energy.

Shi Ting and the girl who was engrossed in the fight screamed simultaneously.

Just then, a lithe figure leaped like a black lightning bolt and caught the enchantress.

"It's you! I thought you weren't coming!"

The enchantress clearly scolded the man who saved her.

"I arrived a long time ago, you just didn't notice."

"Wen Yu said calmly. He was dressed in all black and masked, so Shi Ting didn't recognize him.

"Good! You've finally shown yourself!"

Lei Wei roared, "I've never met a worthy opponent in my life, and I never expected there would be someone like you in City A. And who are you?"

Wen Yu whispered a few words in the ear of the enchanting girl and put her down.

Wen Yu didn't answer, but channeled his energy into his dantian, and his figure shot up like a swift cheetah, pouncing on the tiger in front of him. Lei Wei's eyes widened, not daring to be careless in the slightest. From the speed of the opponent, he could tell that the person in front of him was no ordinary expert.

"Ah!"

Wen Yu roared, channeling all his energy into his right arm. He leaped forward in mid-air, unleashing a deadly "Thunderbolt Fist." Lei Wei, firmly planted in a horse stance, raised his palm to meet the attack. Judging from the incoming force, he concentrated all his strength in his left palm, striking out with the "Great Vajra Palm" originating from Shaolin. "Bang!..."

A deafening crash resounded as the two immense, pure, hard energies collided in mid-air. This was a clash of strength against strength, a true battle of titans, a powerful shockwave spreading outwards, shaking the entire hall.

Lei Wei's massive figure staggered back several steps, stabilizing himself against the wall. Wen Yu, meanwhile, flew into the air, crashing into the opposite wall.

After a cloud of smoke cleared, Wen Yu stood vertically against the wall like a gecko. After their first clash, both quickly adjusted their breathing, gasping for breath, realizing they were evenly matched, a draw being impossible.

They stared at each other silently, their gazes almost sparking in mid-air.

After catching his breath, Lei Wei waved his hand, and four steel balls simultaneously shot towards Wen Yu's four vital points. Wen Yu dodged one with a swift movement, caught two with his fingers, and the fourth flew towards his face. Wen Yu didn't dodge; he opened his mouth, and the bullet-like steel ball miraculously stopped between his teeth, gleaming brightly.

Three steel balls flew towards Lei Wei, who was shocked and quickly dodged them. When he looked for Wen Yu, he had vanished.

Lei Wei looked around; the two girls in black, Shi Ting, and Xiao Yan were all gone, and even Chen Xiaoling's corpse had disappeared. His dozen or so men were either dead or wounded by the demon girls, looking utterly disheveled.

"Damn it!"

Lei Wei stomped his feet in anger.

"Who are you? Where are you taking us?"

Shi Ting asked weakly. Another mouthful of blood welled up in her throat, but she struggled to suppress it. Lei Wei had been ruthless this time, and the female police captain's injuries were very serious.

"Didn't you hear what we said?"

the driver, a demon, said with a sarcastic yet humorous tone. "We're Hell's Angels. If we hadn't arrived in time, you would have been violated by those thugs. Now we're sending you to Hell to serve King Yama, hehehe."

"You?"

Shi Ting was furious. No one had ever dared to speak to her like that before.

"My sister loves to joke. Don't listen to her nonsense, be careful of your injuries,"

the enchantress beside her said in a low voice.

"What about me! It's just that she's so beautiful. Men are all like they've lost their souls when they see her, they all dote on her. I just want to sell her to those drug dealers, humph!"

"Qian... just focus on driving!"

Shi Ting turned her head away, ignoring her.

"Officer Shi,"

Qian Ru seemed determined to make things difficult for Shi Ting, "we're almost there. We need to blindfold you."

"What are you going to do!"

"Officer Shi, we're taking you to get treatment. You were injured by Lei Wei's Black Fiend Palm. You'll die if you don't get treatment soon. Please cooperate," the enchantress

said.

“Hmm,”

Shi Ting nodded helplessly. She was now almost certain that the people who had saved her earlier that day were the same group. …

Shi Ting was led into a villa in the suburbs. Wen Yu’s car arrived shortly after, with Chen Xiaoling’s body, wrapped in a white sheet, in the back seat.

Entering the basement, the Enchantress removed the pink blindfold from Shi Ting’s eyes. The bright light made it difficult for her to open them for a moment. The room was spacious, with a huge Tai Chi diagram painted on the wooden floor.

Wen Yu walked in.

“Where are Xiao Yan and Xiaoling? Cough cough…”

Shi Ting coughed.

“Don’t worry, my companion is treating Xiao Yan’s injuries. I’ve brought Xiaoling’s body back.”

Wen Yu said somberly.

“Oh… ugh…”

Shi Ting coughed up another mouthful of blood, her vision went black, and she fainted in the Enchantress’s arms.

“Yuan Yuan, help her sit up immediately!”

“Yes!”

Shi Ting was placed in the center of the Tai Chi diagram, with the Enchantress Yuan Yuan in front and Wen Yu behind, sitting cross-legged. Shi Ting was helped upright by Yuan Yuan. Wen Yu regulated his breathing and placed his palms firmly on Shi Ting's back. The policewoman's short top didn't completely cover her body; the hem of her leather jacket and the jeans hanging at her hips revealed a glimpse of her fair, smooth skin, a sight to behold.

Whether sitting, standing, or walking, every posture was incomparably beautiful, Wen Yu couldn't help but sigh. A beauty among beauties, the epitome of beauty, a phoenix of heaven, a fairy on earth! This was Wen Yu's assessment of Shi Ting.

"Wen Yu! What are you daydreaming about?"

Yuan Yuan noticed Wen Yu's strange gaze.

"Ah! Nothing!"

Wen Yu suddenly snapped back to reality, circulating his inner energy from his palms to Shi Ting's meridians. Yuan Yuan held a peach blossom in her hand, her index fingers touching Shi Ting's palms...

Soon, Shi Ting was drenched in sweat, her head steaming. Yuan Yuan withdrew her fingers, regaining her composure, her palms floating in her dantian. After finishing her breathing exercises, she stood up and took a handkerchief to wipe the large beads of sweat from Wen Yu's face.

"Hey!"

Wen Yu exerted force with both hands, and with a painful groan from Shi Ting, the unconscious policewoman frowned and spat out a mouthful of black blood. Wen Yu calmed his breathing and placed his hands on his abdomen.

"Quickly help her to rest."

"Okay, you should rest for a while too."...

"Xiao Yan! Xiao Ling! Ah... no!"

Shi Ting suddenly sat up in her sleep, and after waking up, she found herself lying in bed, with darkness outside the window. "Where am I?"

"You're awake?"

Wen Yu entered, his face still covered by a black cloth. "Don't worry, my companion has removed the bullet from Xiao Yan's leg. Although it was infected, it's been treated and is fine now."

"Thank you,"

Shi Ting said gratefully, looking at the man before her. She sat on the bed, hugging her knees. "I know who you are, why are you covering your face?"

Wen Yu removed the black cloth and smiled, saying, "You're still very weak, you need to rest."

Shi Ting looked at the man before her with delight. Although he wasn't particularly handsome or tall, he had distinctive features. His slightly thin face revealed extraordinary courage and fortitude, and his clear and firm eyes contained profound wisdom. He exuded a kind of handsomeness unique to a true man. That look is so familiar! She said to herself again.

"Is there something wrong with my face?"

Shi Ting blushed, her face as radiant as a peach blossom. She lowered her head and smiled gently, a smile that could launch a thousand ships. Wen Yu was stunned.

"Ahem! What are you doing!"

The demon girl entered. Looking at Wen Yu and then at Shi Ting, Shi Ting knew this man was difficult to deal with, so she turned her head to the side.

"Oh dear, Wen Yu! Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?! You're so easily captivated by such a beauty, how heartbroken Ouyang must be!"

"Qian... what nonsense are you talking about! Which Ouyang..."

"And what about Yuanyuan?" The so-called

demon envoy launched a barrage of attacks before Wen Yu could finish.

This demon envoy was none other than Liu Qianru, Chen Kai's girlfriend, 25 years old, sharp-tongued, and usually a headache for Wen Yu.

Shi Ting was facing this situation for the first time and was bewildered, unsure of what to say.

"Beautiful Officer Shi, don't play innocent, okay? Your appearance could very well cause his two sisters to cry all the time, you know that!"

"Me?..."

"Don't mind her, that's just how she is, sharp-tongued but kind-hearted. She's the one who treated Xiao Yan's injuries."

Wen Yu stepped in to defuse the situation.

"Thank you."

Shi Ting looked at Qianru sincerely.

"I'm flattered. You're so beautiful, like a vixen. Even the 'Demon God's Envoy' fell for you! You're really something!"

"You!"

Wen Yu snapped.

"I...I'm leaving."

Qian Ru realized her words were inappropriate and quickly slipped away.

"You're the 'Demon God's Envoy'?"

Shi Ting had heard about the Hell Messenger before, but she couldn't be sure of its authenticity. She never imagined the legend was true, and she'd actually encountered it herself.

"You should rest. I'll take you home as soon as it's light."

Wen Yu didn't answer Shi Ting's question and turned to leave.

"Huh?"

Shi Ting panicked.

Wen Yu stopped at the door. "What is it?"

"Oh, nothing, thank you."

"You're welcome. But as the captain of the criminal investigation team, you were too impulsive this time. Don't take such risks in the future. Also, I hope you can keep our secret."

With that, Wen Yu left. ...

Back at the station, Shi Ting received severe criticism from almost all the officers. This time, even Fang Yong wouldn't help her.

In Shi Ting's office.

"Captain, you were too impulsive this time! Do you know how dangerous it was!"

Fang Yong glared at Shi Ting angrily. Aside from some retired senior officers, the only leader in the bureau with real ability and the capacity to uphold justice was this young female captain. If anything happened to her, Fang Yong couldn't imagine what would become of the Public Security Bureau, or the state of public security in City A.

"Fang Yong, I'm sorry. I know many leaders meant well, but I was too impulsive these past few days."

Shi Ting looked at her subordinate gently. Having just weathered a storm, her mood had finally calmed down. "How are Xiao Ling's funeral arrangements going?"

"We're holding a memorial service this afternoon for her and the comrades who died last time."

Fang Yong said heavily. "Captain, you're still injured. Your superiors have given you leave, so you shouldn't attend."

Shi Ting knew Fang Yong was worried about upsetting her. She gently shook her head. "No, Fang Yong, it's my fault for not taking good care of them. I have to go, cough cough..."

"Captain!"

Fang Yong felt like something was stuck in his throat. "You've already done your best! This endless self-blame will only hurt you. You always tell us to stay calm in the face of adversity, not to be impulsive, and not to be individualistic, but yesterday..."

Shi Ting's eyes reddened. She stared straight out the window, trying hard to hold back her tears. These past few days had been like a nightmare. Since joining the police force, this young policewoman had been undergoing unprecedented trials.

Finally, Shi Ting couldn't hold back her sobs. In front of her subordinates, she cried. No, now there were no subordinates, only friends and colleagues.

At this moment, Fang Yong felt that his shrewd and capable female superior had regained everything that belonged to someone her age—a melancholy young woman. She had too much sadness and pressure; perhaps she should have a good cry, otherwise she would suffer from holding it in.

Fang Yong quietly left. He felt he should let Shi Ting have some peace and quiet.

Having learned her lesson, Fu Xue dared not continue working at the nightclub. A few days later, she found another job as a statistician at a private company in the suburbs.

The company Fu Xue applied to was called Yongfeng Paper Industry Co., Ltd. Thanks to the use of advanced paper machines and environmentally friendly equipment, production costs had been greatly reduced, making the company's products highly competitive and its economic benefits considerable. On her first day, Fu Xue was assigned to the newsprint workshop office as a statistician. Her daily work consisted mainly of typing, photocopying, production reports, and distributing payroll—relatively leisurely. Fu Xue was fairly satisfied with the work arrangement; what she needed now was peace and quiet, enough time to calm her mind.

There were only two people in Fu Xue's office. Opposite her desk was the workshop director, Wang Huaide, a stern-faced man in his forties.

"Zhao Xue, it's time to prepare this month's payroll. Here's last month's form; please take a look."

Wang Huaide handed Fu Xue a stack of payroll sheets, while giving the new, pretty girl a strange look.

“Yes, Director Wang.”

“Director Wang! How much is the bonus this month?”

A gruff voice came in with the sound of the door opening.

A man with a buzz cut, about 30 years old, with a square face and wide chin, not tall but very strong, entered.

“You only care about bonuses. Let me introduce you. This is the new beauty, Zhao Xue, the new statistician in the office.”

Wang Huaide then pointed to the buzz-cut man and said to Fu Xue, “This is Liu Xiong, the foreman of the paper machine section in the workshop, a model worker of the company over the years.”

“Wow, such a young and beautiful statistician, we old bachelors are going to be busy!”

“Don’t be like toads trying to eat swan meat, Zhao Xue. That’s how it is in the workshop. They like to joke around. Don’t take it to heart.”

“How could I? Please take good care of me, Brother Liu.”

Fu Xue smiled at them.

“Of course, of course. With me, Liu Xiong, there won’t be any problems at Yongfeng!”

Liu Xiong patted his chest and said.

Fu Xue disliked Liu Xiong from the bottom of her heart. She felt he looked like a thug, and his loud voice hurt her eardrums. ...

After a day, Fu Xue felt that working in the factory wasn't easy either. All sorts of workers came and went from the office. The young men loved to tell dirty jokes and take advantage of the female colleagues. Fu Xue subconsciously kept her distance from them to avoid being pinched on the arm or touched on the back. The female workers, whether old or young, loved to gossip. Watching their excited discussions of other people's private affairs, Fu Xue felt bewildered and realized she had truly seen something new—that's what factories are like.

After dinner, Fu Xue lay in her apartment feeling suffocated. Not daring to go out alone, she flipped through a magazine she had bought at a street stall. As she read, she grew tired, and a strong sense of loneliness welled up inside her. "I wonder how Mom and Dad are? And what about all my friends with whom I usually 'eat, drink, and have fun'? Shiting must be so worried."

Fu Xue's mind raced with thoughts. She wanted to contact them, but she couldn't. She'd changed her SIM card since running away from home, and no one knew her number except for Wen Yu, whom she'd just met.

"Wen Yu?"

Fu Xue's eyes lit up. "That's it, send him a text!"

But what should she send? Fu Xue felt her fingers trembling as she typed.

At that moment, Wen Yu was doing push-ups alone in his room. "182...183...184..."

"Come on, try to do five more this time!"

A cheerful cell phone melody distracted Wen Yu, and he collapsed onto the floor with a thud.

"Who is it! This damn text came at the worst possible time!"

Wen Yu grumbled as he got up, opened his phone, and his eyes lit up.

"Hello Wen Yu, do you remember me? This is Zhao Xue. I'd like to chat with you. Are you busy right now?"

Wen Yu texted as he walked into the bathroom, sweating profusely, wanting to take a shower.

With a pleasant ringtone, Fu Xue's mood soared. "Great, he replied!"

She quickly put down her magazine and turned on her phone.

“Of course I’m happy to chat with a beautiful woman. Name a topic, and we’ll talk.”

Fu Xue’s slender fingers flew across the keys on her phone. After much practice, she could type faster than she could type on a computer, except for QQ chat, of course.

“Okay, I’ll ask, you answer. No lying, okay? Are you married? What do you do? I didn’t get a chance to ask you these things last time.”

Wen Yu was astonished by the speed at which she typed on her phone. He hadn’t even had time to take off his clothes before he had to reply. Anyway, the phone was waterproof; he could just text while washing it.

“Unmarried, works in IT, 30 years old, gender… are you checking my background?”

“Get lost! Who’s interested in checking your background? You’re an old man. Let’s talk about your understanding of love.”

“Are you a reporter? Why do you always ask these pointless questions? Are you still working at a nightclub? I suggest you become a reporter.”

Fu Xue blushed, wondering if she really had an occupational hazard, that someone could tell what she’d done before.

"I can't work at the dance hall anymore, I found another job. Luckily I ran into you last time, I can't be a reporter, didn't we agree to answer every question? No backing out."

"Love? Love is probably a product of excessive hormones, mostly a lie, otherwise why wouldn't eunuchs have love?"

"Nonsense, rubbish! I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I admit I was wrong, but love is really hard to explain, talking about these things easily brings up sad things for older people, can you bear that? Hehe..."

"Come on, don't think you're a turtle just because you wear a disguise, don't you men only blossom at forty?"

"Thank you so much, your words have given me so much confidence!"

"Hehe, why didn't you ask where I came from? Don't you consider me a friend?"

"Precisely because I consider you a friend, I respect you. If you want to tell me, you will. Are you alone now?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have texted you. I miss my parents, but what can I do if I can't call them?"

“Send them a text message, tell them you’re not someone to mess with, and next time you’ll do whatever you say without question, or you’ll never speak to them again.”

“Do you really think I ran away from home in a fit of pique with my parents?”

“No, I was just joking. That day I saw a deep melancholy and pain in your eyes, but you didn’t want to talk about it, so I didn’t press you.”

Fu Xue felt her eyes welling up with tears.

“If I don’t tell you, will you think I’m untrustworthy?”

“No, through your eyes, I also sensed a very precious purity and kindness. I trust you. Everyone has their own troubles; try to think positively. If you feel it’s necessary, I’m always willing to listen to you.”

“Okay, thank you… It’s getting late, you should get some rest.”…

The next day was payday. It was Fu Xue’s first time doing this kind of work, and she was incredibly busy, not finishing until dark. Exhausted, Fu Xue walked out of the factory gate and waited for the bus at the bus stop across the street. Just then, several workers who had just finished drinking came out of the nearby hotel, staggering to the bus stop—clearly the kind who had just received their wages and were spending money.

"Hey? Isn't this the new beauty Zhao Xue? Why are you leaving so late?"

The skinny, drunk man shouted at Fu Xue, who was a few meters away.

Fu Xue knew he was drunk and ignored him, but the other men joined in the commotion. "Little sister, want to go to a nightclub for a dance?"

"Yeah, have a couple of drinks with the brothers."

Fu Xue hated their lewdness; even after drinking, they shouldn't be like this. She turned and walked away along the road, intending to hail a taxi home.

"Hey? The girl's ignoring us, she's leaving! What do we do, brothers?"

"She looks down on us, of course we'll show her what we're made of!"

"Hahaha, right, right, let her see that she's lonely and needs a man to hug her, hahaha!"

Several drunk men rushed forward as they spoke.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

Surrounded, Fu Xue panicked. "Don't do this, go home."

"Go home? Come home with your brothers to sleep, hehe."

The skinny man said, stretching out his arms to hug Fu Xue.

"Stop it, all of you!"

Just at the crucial moment, a deep male voice roared.

Everyone froze, then turned around and saw Liu Xiong.

"It's Brother Liu, hehe,"

the skinny man said with a forced smile, "We wanted to go have a drink with Zhao Xue, would you like to come too?"

"I'm not going!"

Fu Xue yelled, breaking free of the group.

"Bullshit!"

Liu Xiong rushed forward and slapped the skinny man across the face. "A young girl going to drink with a bachelor like you?"

"Brother Liu, why did you hit me?"

the skinny man cried.

"Go to hell, I'm hitting you!"

Liu Xiong kicked him, and the skinny man fell to the ground.

"Forget it, Brother Liu, don't hold it against him,"

the skinny man's companion pleaded for him.

"No!"

Liu Xiong raised his foot to kick him again.

"Brother Liu?"

Fu Xue walked over and said, "He didn't do anything wrong, we're all from the same workshop, please don't hit him, okay?"

Liu Xiong finally stopped. "Get up! If it weren't for Zhao Xue pleading for you, I would have kicked you to death today!"

The skinny man hurriedly scrambled to his feet, agreeing obsequiously, and ran away with his drinking buddies in a sorry state.

"Are you alright?"

Liu Xiong's voice was still so rough that evening, startling Fu Xue and making her heart pound.

"I'm fine, thank you, Brother Liu."

"That's good. How about we go sit in the coffee shop next door to calm you down? I'll drive you home later."

"Okay."

Although Fu Xue was reluctant, she had no choice but to go with him.

The two sat down in a window seat. Fu Xue felt awkward, but based on a girl's intuition, she judged that Liu Xiong had something to say to her.

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