[Urban] Stunning Beauty (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 12 Anti-Gang Hero

"Ring ring..."

The phone on Shiting's desk rang.

"Hello, it's Director Xing... Oh, okay."

Shiting put down the phone and turned to Fu Xue, saying, "The criminal investigation team has an operation, I need to go out immediately. You can stay in my office for now and wait for me to come back."

Fu Xue wiped her slightly reddened eyes and said, "I'm not a child anymore, you go ahead and do your work, don't worry about me."

"Fu Xue..."

Shiting gently held Fu Xue's shoulders with a somewhat solemn expression, "Since Director Fu's incident, the situation inside the police station has become quite complicated. How can I not worry about you coming to the police station at this time? Well, there's a lot more to say, we can talk about it when you get back. By the way, the bureau has arranged for your mother and Director Fu's care and security, you don't need to worry. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"No need, Shiting, I have to spend time with my mother tonight."

Fu Xue said in a low voice with a somber expression.

"Alright, I'll go with you. We'll talk when I get back. You stay here and watch the door, don't go anywhere."

With that, Shiting hurriedly left the office.

A dozen police cars, fully equipped and ready to go, were parked in front of the police station building, sirens blaring and footsteps echoing.

A black sedan window rolled down, and Xing Qin leaned out, calling to Shiting, "Shiting, get in my car."

Shiting noticed and ran over. "Director Xing, you're going too?"

"Such an important anti-prostitution and anti-gang operation, of course I have to participate."

A barely perceptible hint of approval flashed across Shiting's beautiful, lively face. She didn't say anything more, opened the car door, and sat in the back seat.

The police convoy set off with a roar. Sitting in the front, Xing Qin kept observing Shiting through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but sigh softly. No matter the angle, she was beautiful. A stunning beauty that could captivate almost any man. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to believe that such a beautiful woman was actually a capable criminal investigator.

Police cars roared through the streets. Xing Qin tilted his head slightly, glancing at Shi Ting, who was deep in thought. "Shi Ting..."

"Hmm?"

"Our men have surrounded the nightclub where the criminals are gathered. They have over a dozen hostages. Do you have any good plans?"

"Chief, I'm thinking about that. The specific plan depends on the situation on the ground. I'm wondering if 'Cobra' Huo Dong, the leader of the 'Flower Snake Gang' who recently escaped from prison, is connected to these recent cases of trafficking women and forcing them into prostitution?"

"Oh? Tell me more?"

Xing Qin asked with great interest.

"Huo Dong was arrested and imprisoned five years ago for a series of rapes and sentenced to life imprisonment. Although the 'Flower Snake Gang,' which he led, was small in number, it was the most rampant prostitution gang in City A at the time. Huo Dong's father was a well-known entrepreneur. Although Huo Dong was just a playboy back then, he spent money like water, which is why the 'Flower Snake Gang,' despite its many evil deeds, had very few profit-making entities."

"What's different now?"

"The Huo family's business went bankrupt two years ago. Huo Dong must have raised a lot of money to rebuild his business after this prison break. The sex industry, which forces women into prostitution, is second only to drugs in terms of profit. I suspect it's very likely related to Huo Dong."

Xing Qin nodded. "That's a very reasonable analysis. This operation can help bring Huo Dong, this big fish, back to the surface."

Just then, the miniature walkie-talkie next to Shi Shou's ear crackled to life, loud enough for the driver and Xing Qin in the front seat to hear.

"Captain, the criminals are desperate to escape. After two failed assaults, they've started shooting hostages. A twenty-year-old girl has already been killed, and her body has been thrown from the second floor!"

He Chu's voice came through the microphone.

"These beasts!"

Shi Ting frowned slightly. "Don't worry, we'll be there soon. Try to stall them. Agree to whatever conditions they have; the negotiation experts will be arriving shortly."

Paradise Nightclub was a lavish two-story building, but its former prosperity was now replaced by chaos and violence. A dozen armed men, retreating to the second floor, held five hostages—all young girls trafficked from out of town and forced into prostitution. Faced with the police shouts below and the increasing number of police cars, these desperate criminals were as restless as ants on a hot plate.

"Brother Dong, you have to find a way to save the brothers!"

Frustrated, Hong Tao whispered into his phone while watching the ever-growing number of police officers from the window. "If this keeps up, we're really done for..."

"What's the panic!"

a sarcastic voice came from the other end of the phone. "You guys negotiate first, feign surrender, and don't drop your guns as you walk out in order. If anything goes wrong, just point them out and shoot."

"This...this is suicide!"

Hong Tao exclaimed. "Going out and fighting them face-to-face is practically suicide!"

"Idiot, didn't I tell you to look for an opportunity? Someone will be there to help you from the inside."

...

Shi Ting took a pistol from her bag, jumped out of the police car, and quickly moved to a police car near the cordon.

"Team Leader Shi, you're here?"

He Chu exclaimed as if he'd seen a savior. "The negotiation experts are talking to them, but those bastards want 10 million in cash and a helicopter, or they'll continue shooting the other hostages!"

"I heard everything. Keep them occupied and distract them. Get a few agile officers to come with me from behind."

Shi Ting's voice revealed a calmness and composure far beyond her years.

"You?"

He Chu sized up Shi Ting. "No, I'm better suited for this."

"Stop dawdling. You've been negotiating with them the whole time. Disappearing suddenly will arouse their suspicion. Just do as I say."

...

"Brother Dong, if this continues, they'll gradually agree to our conditions. Little Liu can fly a plane; he shouldn't risk his life like this."

Hong Tao said smugly into the phone.

"Idiot, watch out for your blind spot on the east side."

Huo Dong on the other end of the line sounded as if he were there himself.

"You mean they're using a feint?"

Hong Tao gasped. ...

Xing Qin sat in his police car, frowning and deep in thought. The space in the car seemed too small for his size. If he took off his uniform, his rugged face and burly physique made him look more like a boxer than a police chief.

"Suqin, I never imagined you'd have such an outstanding daughter,"

Xing Qin murmured to himself. His gaze hadn't left Shiting, who was on the move. Her every move, so efficient and alert, made him nod in approval. The dynamic beauty of her figure, accentuated by each movement, made his eyes light up.

The police uniform fit her perfectly, her curvaceous figure not hindering her agility at all. She possessed not just sex appeal, but a breathtaking beauty.

"Suqin, she's so much like you..."

Xing Qin thought, his hawk-like eyes suddenly catching sight of black dots in the sky.

"Xiao Wang, bring the binoculars over."

Xing Qin waved to the side.

Through the high-powered military binoculars, Xing Qin saw several helium balloons promoting a well-known brand.

"Just as I expected, Huo Dong is personally directing this operation,"

Xing Qin thought to himself.

"Have Hu Tie immediately lead a small team to the back of the building to provide support."

After saying that, Xing Qin drew his pistol and jumped out of the police car.

"Hey, Chief, where are you going?"

Xing Qin's actions caught Xiao Wang off guard. ...

"It's a bit of a pity."

About 30 yards away from the nightclub, a man holding a high-precision rifle muttered to himself in English. Through the high-precision rifle's lens, he saw the beautiful back of a policewoman; her movements as she climbed the building were quite agile, like a cat.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the policewoman in the circle of light suddenly turned around. Although it was only half her face, it made him hesitate…

Although the height of each floor of the nightclub was much greater than that of ordinary buildings, the total height of more than ten meters was only a little over a minute for Shiting and the other well-trained detectives. But in that short minute, tragedy struck. A bullet, flying silently from nowhere, hit the head of a detective above Shiting, blood splattering all over Shiting's uniform…

"Ah!"

Watching the body fall heavily to the ground, Shiting's face turned deathly pale with shock. She hadn't heard a gunshot, but based on the direction the bullet came from, Shiting judged that she and her colleague were being sniped from behind by the assassin.

"Retreat!"

the female detective captain ordered in a low voice.

Before she finished speaking, another detective was shot and fell. The detectives who were climbing panicked. Just then, the figure of the assailant appeared in the window on the roof.

"Damn it! They ambushed us! Brothers, fire!"

Shiting was stunned. She couldn't free her hands to shoot while suspended in mid-air, and the snipers in the distance and the thugs upstairs could end their lives in seconds. Her and her teammates' lives were hanging by a thread.

Just then, a commotion arose below, followed by a barrage of gunfire. Soon, the thugs upstairs were suppressed by the arriving police officers. Shiting and her teammates seized the opportunity to quickly slide down the rope. However, misfortune didn't end there. A bullet from afar struck one of the police officers above Shiting, who fell towards her without a sound.

"Ah?"

Shiting screamed as she plummeted from mid-air. Just as she released the rope, a burly figure leaped from the ground and caught her in mid-air.

"Good skill!"

Hu Tie shouted, firing as he did so.

After a dizzying moment, Shiting, safely back on the ground, found herself in Xing Qin's arms, her face flushing slightly.

"Are you alright?"

Xing Qin reluctantly put down the soft, boneless body in his arms.

"I'm fine, thank you, Chief."

Shi Ting stood up and said, "There seems to be a sniper from the criminals on the high-rise across the street!"

"That's right, and a skilled one at that."

Xing Qin's voice was deep. "But that actually makes things less worrisome."

"I don't quite understand."

Shi Ting's voice was full of doubt.

"The reason the thugs upstairs were so brazen in negotiating and shooting hostages is because they had someone to rely on. Now that the mastermind behind it has been exposed, there's nothing to worry about!"

It seems this anti-crime hero is not just a name, Shi Ting thought to herself. She even felt a slight sense of admiration for the newly appointed police chief.

"Let's go, to the front. The thugs inside should make their next move."

Xing Qin said confidently. ...

Just as Xing Qin expected, the terms weren't agreed upon, and Hong Tao, feeling he couldn't hold out any longer, offered to surrender.

"Let the hostages come out first!"

He Chu shouted into the megaphone.

"No, you must guarantee our safety. Don't kill us. We'll get out with the hostages!"

Hong Tao replied.

"What should we do, Chief?"

He Chu asked his superior.

"The bandits are planning to launch a coordinated attack on us while we're in the chaos. Shi Ting, send the second and third squads to surround that building across the street. If I'm not mistaken, there are several snipers hiding up there, and the one who fired just now only targeted our men."

Xing Qin issued the order.

"Yes, sir!"

Shi Ting replied. "Chief, there's one more thing."

"Go ahead."

"They firmly believe that the hostages they have will make us hesitate, which is why they won't release the hostages first. We can set up an ambush at the exit and subdue the bandit leader before they can react, using him as our hostage to force the other bandits to lay down their weapons immediately." "

Okay, let's do it that way."

Xing Qin nodded. ...

By the time Hong Tao received Huo Dong's warning, it was too late. As soon as he stepped out of the nightclub, he was surrounded by more than a dozen police officers who had been lying in wait. He Chu and Hu Tie acted first, forcing the others to release the five girls being held hostage. The reinforcements they had hoped for never appeared, and the battle ended strangely with the bandits' defeat.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Ting returned to her office, somewhat exhausted. After the Flower Snake Gang members were arrested, the criminal investigation team immediately organized interrogations. Several hours passed, and those guys seemed to have planned it beforehand; none of them would reveal a single word related to Huo Dong.

There was a note on her desk, left by Fu Xue.

"The formalities are almost done. I'll officially start work tomorrow. You're busy, don't worry about me. I'm spending the night with my parents. Sister: Fu Xue."

After reading the note, a trace of melancholy flashed across Shi Ting's face. After all, Fu Xue's arrival at the police station was too sudden, catching her completely off guard, and the matter itself was full of suspicious points. After thinking for a moment, she still dialed Xing Qin's number...

"Director Xing, this is Shiting. Are you busy right now? I'd like to come to your office for a bit."

"Come on in."

Shiting's call surprised Xing Qin. He had been looking at some pictures on his computer, not case-related pictures, but nude photos of Fu Xue taken last night. He had to admit that Fu Xue was a girl who could fascinate men. But what fascinated him even more was the one who had just called. These two beauties had completely captivated the extremely discerning Hei Sha.

"Director, what are you looking at so intently?"

Shiting smiled as she walked in.

"Sit here."

Xing Qin pointed to the sofa, not answering Shiting's question, but watching her gracefully sit down.

"How did the interrogation go?"

Xing Qin asked.

"They're very tight-lipped, the interrogation is still ongoing."

Shiting said with a hint of frustration.

"Don't worry, the key is that Hong Tao, he might know something about Huo Dong."

Shi Ting nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Director, there's something I'm not sure if I should ask."

"Go ahead?"

Xing Qin's face showed a rare smile.

"It's about Fu Xue, the daughter of former Director Fu..."

Shi Ting said with a hesitant smile.

"Oh, didn't she tell you?"

Xing Qin picked up the conversation. "That girl is too impulsive and always wants revenge for her father. I think it's safer to have her kept under police supervision than to let her cause trouble outside."

"I see."

Shi Ting smiled. "You're very thoughtful."

"Don't worry, I know you two are good friends. I'll take care of her."

Xing Qin said. "By the way, Shi Ting, there's one more thing."

"What is it?"

"Could you please stop using 'you' in front of me in the future? It sounds too formal."

"Hehe..."

Shi Ting couldn't help but laugh. "Chief, you're my superior, of course I'll address you that way."

"In that case, I order you to change your form of address from now on. Also, don't call me Chief when we're alone. It sounds uncomfortable to me."

"This..."

Xing Qin's words startled Shi Ting.

"Oh, is that so? I've never been an official before, so I'm not used to such honorifics, especially for a beautiful woman like you. Something more casual would be more comfortable. You won't refuse this small request, will you?"

"Not at all, you're too kind."

Shi Ting smiled gently. "I'm just not used to it. By the way, Director, oh, I'm sorry, I can't change that title right now. Thank you for saving me today."

Xing Qin smiled. "You mean the thing about catching you?"

"Yes."

Shi Ting blushed slightly. "Thanks to you, otherwise I would have been in big trouble."

"I accept your thanks, but how will you thank me?"

Xing Qin stared at Shi Ting and smiled.

"I…"

Shi Ting hadn't expected him to ask that, and Xing Qin's gaze made her very uncomfortable. It was a very domineering and slightly aggressive look, a very peculiar feeling.

"Haha…"

Xing Qin's hearty laughter made Shi Ting feel embarrassed.

"Chief, how would you like me to thank you? I think I'll repay you with even more hard work."

"Hehe, your work performance has been outstanding. How about this, could you treat me to dinner sometime?"

"Oh, okay."

Xing Qin's repeated requests left Shi Ting feeling overwhelmed. She thought for a moment, then decided not to refuse. "Alright then, I'll treat you to dinner another time."

"There's no time like the present, let's do it tonight." "

Tonight, but that involves the interrogation..."

"Don't worry, have He Chu and Hu Tie take turns interrogating Hong Tao, don't let him rest, handcuff him all night, that kid definitely won't be able to hold on tomorrow morning." "

A war of attrition, hmm, that makes sense."

Shi Ting nodded. "Okay then, tonight, what would you like to eat, Chief Xing?"

"Let's talk about that after work."

"Alright then."

Shi Ting stood up. "I'll head back now, I'll contact you again after work."

"Goodbye."

Chapter 13 Night Banquet.

The Crown Hotel, owned by Tianyu Group, is a famous five-star hotel in City A, located in a prime urban area. Every night, celebrities and tycoons from all walks of life flock there, and business is booming.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, Qian Gang, chairman of Tianyu Group, entered the hotel lobby with three men and a translator. Zong Ling, the hotel's senior head waitress, recognized Qian Gang at a glance and immediately came forward to greet him, "Mr. Qian, you've arrived. The room has been arranged. I'll take you there." "

Hmm, call your manager over in a bit. Tell him that two Japanese guests have arrived."

As he spoke, Qian Gang turned to a Japanese man who looked to be in his thirties and spoke a few words in Japanese. The Japanese man nodded and smiled. Qian Gang spoke Japanese very well, and the translator seemed to be just a decorative figurehead. This Japanese man was none other than Onito Yuya, the head of the Onito family in Tokyo, Japan. Accompanying him was his personal bodyguard and capable assistant, Miyamoto Sawahara.

"Yes, Chairman."

Zong Ling finished speaking and took a few steps back before leaving.

"Mr. Qian, your hotel is truly filled with beauties!"

Oni Fujiyu said in Japanese, gazing at Zong Ling's slender figure.

"The Manager Yu I told you about earlier is even more captivating!"

"Really? Sha Yuan-kun, it seems we'll all have a feast for the eyes tonight."

After leading the group into a luxurious Japanese-style suite, the waitress knelt on the carpet and poured tea.

"This is the finest Tieguanyin, from..."

The translator, Dong Shasha, introduced the tea to the tea connoisseur, Oni Fujiyu.

A few minutes later, the Japanese-style sliding door opened, and the hotel's general manager, Yu Jie, walked in.

A stunningly beautiful young woman in a red uniform appeared before everyone with a smile. The previously lively atmosphere instantly quieted down. Apart from Qian Gang, the three men were clearly attracted by Yu Jie's beauty. Her graceful figure stood tall and elegant in her beautiful and appropriate uniform, her delicate face rosy and fair—it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe her as breathtakingly beautiful. Under everyone's gaze, Yu Jie smiled and bowed deeply to the guests.

"Come, let me introduce you."

Qian Gang stood up, put his hand on Onifuji Yuya's shoulder, and said, "Manager Yu, this is Onifuji Yuya from the famous Yamaguchi family in Japan. The Yamaguchi family is the largest economic conglomerate in Japan and a close partner of Tianyu."

Onifuji Yuya stared with his two bulging, red eyes, filled with lust. Yu Jie used a smile to hide her strong disgust and nodded to the Japanese man, "Mr. Yuya, hello."

"This is Mr. Huo Dong and Mr. Miyamoto Sawara."

After Qian Gang finished introducing them, he pulled Yu Jie to Onifuji Yuya's side and said, "Mr. Yuya, this is Ms. Yu Jie, the hotel manager." "

Ah, Ms. Yu's Japanese is so good. It's impressive that you manage such a large hotel at such a young age!"

Onifuji Yuya said with a smile.

"Mr. Yuya, you flatter me. I'm not young anymore. I'm already thirty-one years old."

Yu Jie said, kneeling on the cushion to pour tea for the Japanese man.

"Oh? I really can't believe it, Miss Yu looks only about twenty years old!"

Xiong didn't offer any deliberate flattery; Yu Jie truly did look only about twenty. Her delicate skin was flawless, not at all like a mother of a three-year-old. However, she exuded a maternal aura that young girls lacked. This blend of maternal maturity and girlish innocence created a charm that could drive men wild.

"Hahaha, it's fate that we're gathered here today. Manager Yu, you must make sure our Japanese friends have a great time!"

"Mr. Xiong, we Chinese have an old saying, 'A guest should feel at home.' You mustn't be so formal, okay?"

Yu Jie's eyes were sparkling, and her voice was like heavenly music.

"Manager Yu, this is Mr. Yu's first time visiting your place. What are you planning to serve him?"

Yu Jie smiled and clapped her hands lightly. The sliding door opened, and two waiters carried in a completely naked young woman…

"Nyotaimori?"

Yu exclaimed in surprise, "I never thought I could enjoy home-style dishes in China! This is wonderful! I was just feeling troubled because I've been away from home for so long and the food wasn't what I was used to! Manager Yu is so thoughtful."

The waiters placed various Japanese delicacies on different parts of the young woman's body. The aroma of the food mingled with the young woman's faint body fragrance, stimulating not only the men's appetites.

Nyotaimori requires virgins aged eighteen to twenty-three, whose bodies have undergone "refined processing." During the meal, no matter what the guests do, they cannot move. This girl not only meets all the requirements of Nyotaimori, but also has a graceful figure and a pretty face, far superior to the average Japanese Nyotaimori model. It

's often inconvenient for women to be present at such banquets, so after exchanging pleasantries with a few others, Yu Jie and the translator left. ...

Almost at the same time, in a famous Western restaurant in Longcheng, two police officers had just taken their seats.

"Chief..."

"Stop."

Xing Qin interrupted Shi Ting, "Make sure you drop that title tonight."

"Heh."

Shi Ting said somewhat awkwardly, "Then what should I call you, Mr. Xing?"

"Whatever you want, just don't call me Uncle Xing, although I'm old enough to be your uncle."

Xing Qin laughed.

"Not at all, you look to be only about thirty years old, so I'll call you Brother Xing, that's what I call many people older than me in the bureau."

Shi Ting said calmly, "I wonder if this place suits your taste?"

"Yes, I'm fine with anything, the key is who I eat with?"

Xing Qin stared at Shi Ting and said, "Shi Ting, you're so beautiful, as a man being treated to dinner by you, I feel very honored."

Shi Ting smiled, her eyes sparkling, and skillfully ordered various dishes from the waiter.

"I heard that the mayor's son, Liu Di, has been pursuing you relentlessly, sending you flowers every week?"

"Yeah, it's quite annoying. At first, I was too polite, so I had them returned. These playboys have nothing better to do than fool around."

Shi Ting frowned slightly.

"You can't blame him. What man wouldn't fantasize about a beauty like you? It's not surprising that any man with a bit of influence would be eager to try his luck."

"I'm not that good."

Shi Ting laughed. "I didn't expect you to be so good at flattering people."

"I'm just telling the truth, but can I ask you a question?"

Xing Qin said seriously. "If you want to answer, you have to tell the truth. If you don't want to answer, then forget it."

"Go ahead and ask."

Shi Ting nodded.

"Why don't you have a boyfriend?"

"Well..."

"You don't have to answer."

"There's nothing wrong with that."

Shi Ting said cheerfully, tilting her head back. "I feel like I'm still young, I should focus on my career . Besides, I haven't

met the right person yet." "Career? Your family is already worth over a hundred million. From what I see, you and Liu Di are the kind of playboy princesses. Being a policeman is just for thrills." " Chief

? " Shi Ting pouted, a little displeased

.

"Okay, okay."

Xing Qin realized he had misspoke and laughed . " Never mind."

While the two were chatting, the waiter brought out various exquisite dishes. " Brother Xing, please eat." Shi Ting said warmly. "This is the first time I'm treating you to dinner, you must eat your fill ." ********** ... "Is it about your nightclub?" Yuya asked in fluent Chinese. Huo Dong remained silent. "Looks like it really is." Yuya laughed heartily. "It's alright, Mr. Huo. Since Boss Qian and I got you out of prison, of course we're going to work together on something big. This little setback is nothing." " It's not about this loss. Through today's confrontation with the police, I found them to be very strong. It will be more difficult for Boss Qian to complete the tasks he assigns me in the future." The rather overweight Huo Dong laughed. Qian Gang laughed heartily, drawing puzzled looks from the others. "Does anyone know who the current police chief is? He's the infamous 'Black Demon'." Qian Gang said, his smile fading. "Black Demon?" Everyone present was taken aback. "I've heard of him. He calls himself a 'god' who maintains the balance of the underworld." Miyamoto Sawahara, who had been silent until now, spoke in broken Mandarin. "How did he become the police chief? Was he in charge of today's confrontation?" Huo Dong asked. "Yes, this person is neither friend nor foe, but he's definitely a difficult character to deal with. It's not shameful at all that you lost to him," Qian Gang said. "It seems this person is an obstacle to the implementation of our 'Goddess of Death' project," Gui Tengxiong's expression turned serious. "Exactly right, and rumors say that Black Fiend has a secret cooperative relationship with the Malaysian drug lord Hong's Group. Hong's gang leader, Hong Daming, has a long-standing feud with your Gui Teng family," Qian Gang said. "Yes, they stole our first-generation formula, but unfortunately, the first-generation technology was very immature, while our second-generation development is becoming increasingly mature," Gui Tengxiong said confidently. "Then it seems that Black Fiend's visit to Dragon City this time must be related to 'Goddess of Death'," Qian Gang said with certainty. ... At nine o'clock that evening, following Xing Qin's instructions, Fu Xue drove around many corners before finally arriving at the gate of a villa in the suburbs. The villa had a large yard, and because of its remote location and lack of lights, it was pitch black all around. Fu Xue hesitated for a long time before opening the car door. She took out a bunch of keys she had never used before from her bag and tremblingly inserted one of them into the lock. Just then, her phone beeped with a text message notification. She opened it and saw that it was from Xing Qin. "I have something to do tonight and can't go over. You don't need to go in. Take the key out." Fu Xue's hand trembled so much that the key clattered to the ground. From the text message, it was clear that although Xing Qin wasn't there, she was being followed, which explained his meticulous attention to her every move.

In this desolate wilderness, she hadn't found the person following her hiding anywhere. This situation would send chills down anyone's spine. Now

that things had come to this, she could only silently crouch down, pick up her keys, and stand up, her legs trembling. She didn't even dare turn around to look. A few wild birds called from the distant woods, making Fu Xue shudder. Finally, she mustered her courage, turned around, opened the car door that was just inches away, and got in.

Xing Qin, who was eating, checked his phone. There was a text message he had just received: "Boss, the girl's back. Don't waste tonight. Can you let your brother have some fun?"

Xing Qin glanced at Shi Ting, who was sitting opposite him eating with her head down, a barely perceptible smile flashing across his lips. He replied: "Just don't sleep with her."

Fu Xue's car hadn't gone far before stopping on the side of the road. Fu Xue got out and immediately groaned inwardly; the front left tire was flat. In this desolate wilderness, she absolutely lacked the courage and strength to change tires. Without hesitation, she took out her phone, but before she could even dial a number, a strong hand suddenly reached out from behind and grabbed her neck, a gleaming dagger pressed against her cheek…

Fear and panic enveloped Fu Xue like an invisible net. She wanted to scream, but with her throat gripped, she could barely breathe, let alone make a sound. The cold blade pressed against her delicate skin, and a slight misstep could result in a bloody mess… She could only watch helplessly as her captor dragged her into a grove of trees by the roadside.

Just as Fu Xue felt despair, she suddenly felt the hand gripping her neck loosen, and the dagger, which posed a great threat to her beautiful appearance, fell to the ground. The person behind her went limp and leaned backward.

“Cough cough…”

Fu Xue covered her throat and coughed incessantly. When she looked up, she saw a familiar face.

“Long Zhen? It’s you?”

Fu Xue exclaimed in surprise.

"It's me, Fu Xue. I've been following you since this afternoon..."

Long Zhen's words were cut short by a sudden, violent cough.

"What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Fu Xue could tell from Long Zhen's weak physique.

"It's nothing."

Long Zhen tossed aside the stone he had used to knock out the man who had attacked Fu Xue, walked to her side, and suddenly hugged her.

Although taken aback, Fu Xue didn't pull away. She gently supported Long Zhen's shoulders and slowly lowered his arms from her. "Long Zhen, what happened? How did you get here?"

"It's a long story. Who is this person?"

Long Zhen pointed to the man lying on the ground.

"I don't know. I also want to know who he is."

In the dim light of the streetlamp, the man lying on the ground could be vaguely seen wearing an eye patch. Long Zhen walked over and was about to remove the eye patch when, unexpectedly, the man suddenly woke up and kicked Long Zhen in the head.

"Watch out!"

Fu Xue exclaimed.

Long Zhen was clearly injured and his movements were a little slow. He turned his head and wasn't hit by the kick, but his neck was still grazed. Taking advantage of his momentary stumble, the other person flipped to their feet and disappeared into the darkness.

"Are you alright?"

Fu Xue rushed over.

"I'm fine..."

Long Zhen felt dizzy and collapsed into Fu Xue's arms.

Fu Xue couldn't support him; she used all her strength to gently lay Long Zhen down on the ground and picked up the phone that had just fallen to the floor...

"Excuse me, I need to take this call."

Shi Ting stood up from the dining table and walked to the side.

As Fu Xue dialed Shi Ting's number, she suddenly realized that Long Zhen was a fugitive wanted by both the police and the authorities, and immediately changed her mind.

"Oh, nothing, just feeling bored, so I called to let you know. What are you doing?"

"I'm eating. What's wrong, Fu Xue? You seem flustered."

"Nothing, I just drove out for a drive to clear my head, but I got a flat tire, and it's not easy to get a taxi here. I won't bother you with your meal, I'll change the spare tire myself."

"Are you kidding me? What time is it? Where are you? I'm coming right away."

"Really, no need. A taxi is coming. Okay, I have to go now, bye."

Fu Xue hung up the phone.

"How strange,"

Shi Ting muttered to herself, looking at her phone.

"What's wrong?"

Xing Qin asked with concern, watching Shi Ting slowly approach.

"Oh, nothing, a friend of mine had a little trouble,"

Shi Ting said apologetically.

"It's okay, I'll take you there,"

Xing Qin stood up.

"No need, Director. It's nearby, I'll just take a taxi. I'm so sorry to have to cancel our first dinner invitation halfway through."

"Oh, it's alright, we'll make it up to you next time."

"Okay."

Fu Xue was dragging the heavy Long Zhen to her car when her phone rang again. She had to put him by the car door and check the number; it was Shi Ting's.

It seemed this girl didn't trust her. Fu Xue shook her head and pressed the reject button. But the phone rang again immediately.

Helpless, Fu Xue answered, "Good sister, I have something urgent. I'll call you back in a bit, okay?"

"Fu Xue, what's so mysterious?"

Shi Ting pressed.

"Okay, that's all for now, I'll call you back in a bit."

After saying that, Fu Xue hung up again.

After a lot of fuss, Fu Xue finally got Long Zhen into the car. She started the car, turned it around, and drove towards a villa not far away.

Shiting waited in her car for Fu Xue's call. Based on her years of understanding of Fu Xue, she was certain that Fu Xue was hiding something. The recent series of incidents had made her extremely vigilant, fearing that something else might happen to Fu Xue.

A dozen minutes passed before the phone rang. It was Xing Qin calling.

"Hello, Director Xing."

"Where are you going? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Huh?"

Shiting looked out the window in surprise.

"Oh, don't worry, I was afraid something might happen to you, so I've been following you from a distance. But you've been staying in the car the whole time,"

Xing Qin said in a smooth tone.

"Is that so? Your tracking skills... truly worthy of the director, I didn't even notice. But I have a small request, I'm not sure if I should say it."

"Please speak freely."

"Next time you're going to talk to me, could you please give me a heads-up?"

"Haha, definitely. Are you going out now?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for a phone call."

"I don't know if the call you're waiting for is important, but I'm sure I have some news that's very important to you." "

Please tell me."

"Your mother, Suqin, has been kidnapped,"

Xing Qin said calmly.

"Ah!"

Shiting was utterly shocked.

"I just received a notification from Interpol. H&L Group's public relations department reported the case to the local police in the United States this afternoon. You need to come to the police station with me immediately."

"Okay."

Shiting's voice trembled slightly as she hurriedly hung up the phone and turned the car around to drive towards the police station.

"Everyone has weaknesses, and you're no exception."

After hanging up, Xing Qin muttered to himself into his phone.

Chapter 14 The Injured Long Zhen

"I just called my mother's administrative assistant, Uncle Robert, and he confirmed it. My mother's phone has been switched off."

As soon as she entered Xing Qin's office, Shiting said anxiously, "Chief, do you know who kidnapped her?"

"It hasn't been definitively confirmed yet, but according to my former colleagues at Interpol, it might be the American Underworld Alliance."

Xing Qin said calmly but seriously.

"Underworld Alliance?"

Shiting's face turned pale. As a criminal police officer, she certainly knew about this global criminal organization, whose influence was no less than that of the Italian Mafia.

"But why did they kidnap my mother?"

"The specifics aren't clear yet. H&L Group is a Fortune 500 company. They wouldn't act rashly against your mother without a specific reason. Interpol is investigating this thoroughly." "

This..."

The suddenness of the situation left Shiting feeling helpless. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and she weakly shook her head, her right hand lightly touching her forehead.

Xing Qin silently left his seat and came behind Shiting, firmly placing his hands on her shoulders. "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. I'll try my best to find a way to resolve this."

Shiting was wearing a black spaghetti strap dress that evening. His fingers firmly dug into her bare, tender skin, but the usually sensitive Shiting seemed oblivious. She didn't turn around to look at Xing Qin behind her, only nodding slightly.

At that moment, Xing Qin's gaze was fiery, flashing with a venomous greed and ferocity. His hands reluctantly left Shiting's shoulders, and he went to the water dispenser to make her a glass of water.

"Have some water. Go back and rest."

Xing Qin handed the glass to Shiting.

"Thank you."

Shiting took the water glass with her slender hand but placed it aside. She looked up, and Xing Qin noticed her eyes were slightly moist.

"Shiting, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Director. What should I do? I mean, what can I do?"

Shiting's helplessness was obvious.

"Leave everything to me."

Xing Qin stared into her beautiful eyes and said firmly, "Trust me, I will ensure your mother's safety. I have the ability."

A hint of comfort flashed in Shiting's eyes. She nodded gently, picked up the water glass she had placed aside, and took a small sip.

"Then I'll go back first."

Shiting stood up, her words completely lacking their usual confidence and determination; she sounded like a fragile girl.

"I'll take you home."

Xing Qin stood up, his eyes hiding an increasingly strong greed.

Fifteen minutes later, Xing Qin's car arrived at Shiting's apartment building. Shiting got out of the car and suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, almost fainting.

"What's wrong?"

Xing Qin quickly went to support her.

"Oh, I'm fine."

Shiting shook her head vigorously. "I'm probably just too tired. You should go back."

"No, you don't look well. I'll take you upstairs."

Xing Qin didn't say anything, helping Shiting up and walking towards the steps in front of the building.

"No..."

Shiting wanted to refuse, but she felt extremely dizzy. The kidnapping of Suqin left her at a loss, her mind in turmoil, and her extreme physical discomfort made her feel helpless. Her instinctive dependence prevented her from pushing Xing Qin away.

As they entered the elevator, Shiting felt increasingly dizzy and finally collapsed into Xing Qin's arms. Xing Qin's lips curled into a wicked smile as he leaned forward and pulled her into a tight embrace...

Staring at the perfect, pretty face so close to his, Xing Qin's face twisted into a grimace. "Truly stunning. Even if you lose your virginity to me tonight, you won't regret it. I am Ye Long of the underworld, the legendary Black Fiend, the master of your mother, Su Qin! Xing Qin... Xing Qin... Haha..."

Ye Long carried the drugged Shi Ting out of the elevator, took a key from Shi Ting's bag, unlocked the security door, and entered the spacious living room.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you tonight. I want you to willingly and obediently throw yourself into my arms to make up for the regrets your mother, Su Qin, caused me."

Ye Long looked at Shi Ting in his arms and slowly placed her soft, boneless body on the large, comfortable sofa.

As he unbuttoned his shirt, he admired the stunning beauty reclining on the sofa. Her black mini-dress accentuated her snow-white skin, and her long, slender legs, though unstockinged, perfectly outlined her alluring curves, revealing the smooth, delicate skin.

Ye Long lifted her artistically straight and curvaceous right leg, kissing it tenderly from her delicate ankle. His eyes were red, his breath rapid. From the girl's beautiful toes to her mysterious thigh, Ye Long left no spot untouched, leaving trails of his greedy saliva on her smooth, flawless legs.

"Uh…"

Seemingly sensing the man's desecration, Shi Ting let out a weak moan. Ye Long laughed; the drug he had administered was perfectly targeted, and she couldn't open her beautiful eyes no matter what.

"Save your energy,"

Ye Long said, grabbing the thin strap of her dress and pulling it down, exposing her shoulder and the pink bra on one side to the bright light.

Ye Long pounced on her like a wild beast, biting down on Shi Ting's smooth, tender shoulder.

Shi Ting, still unconscious, wore a pained expression on her pretty face, yet she couldn't open her tightly closed eyes.

Ye Long's sharp teeth ground against the soft shoulder in his mouth, feeling the elasticity of the bone. He thrust his large body wildly like a beast, his enormous penis able to convey the allure and tenderness of her body even through their clothes. ...

The lights grew brighter, and Shi Ting finally opened her eyes wearily. Her head throbbed. She slowly sat up from the sofa.

"You're awake?"

Xing Qin rushed over, handing her a glass of water.

"What happened? How did I get home?"

Shi Ting asked blankly.

"You probably had a sudden attack of anger, and then you fainted in the elevator due to exhaustion during the day,"

Xing Qin said gently. "So I brought you up and stayed with you for two hours."

"I see, thank you. You should go back and rest; it's late."

"Okay, you should rest well. I'll be going now."

Xing Qin stood up.

"I'll see you out,"

Shi Ting said, about to get up, but Xing Qin stopped her, saying, "You're still very weak. Lie down a little longer; I can walk by myself."

Watching Xing Qin's retreating figure, Shi Ting was filled with confusion. It felt like she'd just had a dream, a dream in which she was being violated by a man, unable to move a muscle. The dream was so real; she could even vividly feel the man biting her shoulder frantically.

Shi Ting subconsciously looked at her left shoulder—smooth and white, without a single tooth mark, not even a hint of redness. Her clothes were also neat and intact, without any signs of being torn.

"Was it really just a dream?"

Shi Ting stood up and walked to the window. "Mom, how are you now? I don't dare tell Dad, I'm afraid he'll worry. I'll definitely try to save you, please don't let anything happen to you!"

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By the time Fu Xue had carried the unconscious Long Zhen to the sofa in the living room on the first floor of the villa, she was exhausted. Fu Xue panted as she looked around the luxuriously decorated living room. The European-style layout, the carpet, and the two sets of sofas not far apart were all French brands. This style of decoration seemed familiar, but Fu Xue couldn't quite place it.

After a short rest, Fu Xue poured a glass of water into a paper cup and brought it to Long Zhen.

"Hey, Long Zhen, wake up."

She gently shook Long Zhen's body.

"Where am I?"

Long Zhen slowly opened his eyes. "Fu Xue..."

"You seem to be injured?"

Fu Xue tried her best to help Long Zhen sit up. "Have some water."

"Ugh!"

Long Zhen clutched his chest and coughed incessantly.

"What happened to you? How did this happen?"

Fu Xue became a little nervous.

"It's nothing."

Long Zhen drank some water and leaned back on the sofa. "I suffered some internal injuries, it's nothing serious."

"Internal injuries? Who injured you?"

"It's a long story. After you left, something happened at the company. I was framed by Wang Jianghua and Long Zhan. Now both the police and the underworld are after me. I was injured in a fight a few days ago. Ah Shui was killed while protecting me..."

Long Zhen finished slowly, a fine layer of sweat appearing on his face, as if he had exerted a lot of effort.

"Ah Shui, those people are too ruthless. Do they really have to kill everyone? By the way, how did you end up here?"

"Hehe."

Long Zhen chuckled, "I came to City A to tell Boss Qian the truth, but I ran into you by chance during the day and have been following you all afternoon. Why are you in this desolate place? And who was that person just now?"

Fu Xue shook her head helplessly, "I don't know that person either. I was waiting for someone here, but they stood me up..."

"Was it a date?"

Long Zhen interrupted her abruptly, "Then I'll have to avoid them, otherwise your boyfriend might misunderstand."

Fu Xue shook her head with a wry smile, "No, you were injured and followed me for so long, it must have been too hard on you. I don't know much about your situation, but since they're all chasing you, I doubt they'll let you see that Boss Qian easily."

Long Zhen nodded, "That's how it is. But now I have nothing, nowhere else to go, so I have to try."

"We should wait until you've recovered from your injuries,"

Fu Xue smiled. "Stay here tonight. The person I'm waiting for won't be coming. I'll arrange a place for you tomorrow."

"Fu Xue, I'm a wanted criminal now. You'd better leave me alone!"

"What are you talking about? You saved me back then.

Consider it repaying a debt." Fu Xue stood up lightly. "I'll go to the kitchen and see if there's anything I can get you something to eat."

"Then be careful."

Long Zhen stared at Fu Xue's retreating figure, somewhat mesmerized. She wore a black sleeveless chiffon blouse, her two long, straight, snow-white legs faintly visible, her figure graceful and ethereal.

There was nothing in the kitchen. Fu Xue frowned slightly in disappointment. She opened the refrigerator; thankfully, there were some bread and ham, but she wasn't sure if they were expired. Fu Xue crouched down, about to open the plastic bag containing the bread, when suddenly a muffled groan came from the living room…

Fu Xue rushed out of the kitchen and found a blindfolded man in the room. Long Zhen, who had been sitting on the sofa, was now lying on the floor. She couldn't help but exclaim, "You, who are you? What did you do to him?"

"Don't you recognize me so quickly?"

The man clapped his hands sarcastically, then sat down on the sofa facing Fu Xue. "I thought I was a hero saving a damsel in distress, but it turns out he's just a weakling! Don't worry, he's just unconscious."

Fu Xue immediately understood. This man was the one who had kidnapped her on the roadside earlier. After being attacked by Long Zhen, he hadn't run away but had followed her here. Calling for help in the wilderness was impossible, and with Long Zhen injured and unconscious, this desperate situation actually calmed Fu Xue down.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?"

Fu Xue closed the kitchen door and, mustering her courage, walked towards the center of the living room.

"You'll find out who I am later, but right now, the most important thing is the life or death of this man on the ground."

The man kicked Long Zhen's head.

"Why did you kick him?"

Fu Xue rushed over, but the man stood up and blocked her way.

"Oh, you're quite worried about him, aren't you? Is he your lover?"

The man reached out and slowly approached Fu Xue's face.

"What are you doing? Take your hand away!"

Fu Xue quickly took two steps back.

"Don't you know he's a wanted criminal? He deals drugs, and now both the police and the underworld want him dead. He won't live much longer! How could you associate with someone like that?"

"What he does is none of your business! What do you want?"

"Spend some time with your brother tonight. I promise I won't tell anyone about this kid, otherwise he'll be locked up in the police station tomorrow."

"You're from the police station?"

Fu Xue was stunned. From the beginning, she felt the man's figure was familiar, but it definitely wasn't Xing Qin.

"Haha, you're smart enough. I won't beat around the bush. I was sent by the boss to monitor your every move. I didn't expect to find out you're harboring a man."

The man sat back down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.

"Since you know I'm Director Xing's man, how dare you still have such fantasies?"

Fu Xue stared at the man and said.

"But Director Xing doesn't know this person."

The man pointed at Long Zhen. "If he finds out you're involved with this person, he'll not only kill him immediately, but it will also be extremely detrimental to you. Brother, I'm really itchy down there tonight. Help me cool off, and I'll help you keep this a secret."

Fu Xue felt a pang of sorrow. It seemed that this man had been lusting after her but was afraid of being found out by Xing Qin. He originally wanted to make a move against her secretly in the wild, but because of Long Zhen's appearance, he had become blatant. Moreover, judging from his tone, Xing Qin was far more ruthless than she had imagined. If Long Zhen were discovered, his chances of survival would be slim.

"Well? Have you thought it through?"

The man stubbed out his cigarette, took off his coat, and revealed a leather holster at his waist.

Fu Xue's eyes lit up, her gaze sweeping over the pistol at his waist. "Are you a policeman?"

"No, Director Xing's men aren't just police officers."

"You can't fool me, I've seen you somewhere before,"

Fu Xue said firmly.

"Hahaha, it's fine if you know."

Seeing he couldn't hide it any longer, the man slowly removed his blindfold.

"You're the police station's security guard?"

Fu Xue exclaimed in surprise. Actually, she hadn't recognized him at all; she had only tricked him once.

"Wrong. That day, I was just pretending to be the security guard to let you in, as instructed by the director. I'm Wang Hui from the criminal investigation team. We'll see each other every day from now on. You little slut, why do you look so innocent, like an angel? But in bed, you're so lewd? The moment I saw you, I wanted to fuck you!"

Wang Hui's face suddenly twisted, and he abruptly pulled Fu Xue into his arms like a pervert.

Wang Hui's words sent a chill down Fu Xue's spine. From his tone, it seemed he knew about what happened between her and Xing Qin that night. And that night, she had indeed lost control, completely dominated by him from the inside out.

"Since that's the case, it seems I have no other choice?"

Fu Xue didn't resist at all, instead showing a helpless expression as Wang Hui pulled her into his arms.

"Hehe..."

Wang Hui picked up Fu Xue's exquisite and alluring body and laid her on the sofa.

"Don't rush..."

Fu Xue stretched out her slender index finger and blocked Wang Hui's thick lips that were leaning in. ...

Long Zhen.

He felt weak all over, and hadn't felt this relaxed in many years. His body seemed to be floating in the air, and in front of him was a huge window, through which he could seem to see everything in the world.

Wasn't that himself? The window seemed to be a huge 3D screen, and inside was Long Zhen as a child.

Seven-year-old Long Zhen was playing at home, his face full of innocence and carefree joy. Suddenly, there was a rapid knocking at the door, which started as a knock and then turned into a kicking sound, so loud that it made one's heart tremble. Little Longzhen cowered in the corner, crying out, "Mommy, someone's kicking the door!"

His mother, young, elegant, and beautiful, rushed out of the kitchen…

"Don't be afraid, Xiaozhen, Mommy's here,"

she comforted her son as she opened the door.

A group of menacing-looking men burst in, shoving Longzhen's mother to the floor.

"Where's Long Zhao? Tell him to get out here! Does he still want to pay back the money he owes the company?!"

…

He remembered now. Yes, when he was seven, his father lost money in business and ran away with his younger brother to escape debt collectors. Only his mother and he were left at home. Longzhen's eyes widened; the fear of his childhood surged through him once more.

"No money, huh? Take this little guy away and make Long Zhao bring money to ransom him within three days!"

A dark-skinned man grabbed little Longzhen.

The mother, who had just been pleading for mercy, suddenly widened her eyes. "Let go of my child! He has nothing to do with the debt!"

"Go to hell..."

"Let him go!"

The usually gentle and virtuous mother seemed to have gone mad. In the instant her son was kidnapped, this young and beautiful woman completely transformed into a female beast. She repeatedly charged at the men, who were many times larger than herself. Normally, she would tremble with fear and avoid such burly thugs on the street. But

now, she seemed to have forgotten about life and death. The men's beatings and molestation had no effect on her.

Her clothes were torn to shreds, and her face was swollen and red from the slaps, but she seemed numb all over. She desperately clung to the men's legs, trying to snatch her child. Her teeth, her nails... anything she could use became a weapon. Her eyes were red. For her child, she had become a ferocious lioness.

Mom, Mom! The scene from his childhood nightmare reappeared before his eyes. Long Zhen suppressed the excruciating pain in his heart, his mouth agape, but no words came out.

Just as Long Zhen's heart was breaking, the scene suddenly changed. A graceful young girl appeared in his vision, standing by the window with her back to him, then slowly turning around.

"Yue'er!"

Long Zhen cried out in his heart.

Sunlight shone on her, gilding her dark hair with a golden hue.

Mother—a phantom of Long Zhen's mother appeared behind Yue'er, then slowly disappeared, leaving only Yue'er smiling at him. Slowly, Yue'er's smile froze, as if turning into a painting.

"Yue'er, it feels the same as Mother's,"

Long Zhen murmured in his heart. Yue'er's beauty was like a goddess statue, full of maternal tenderness and love, like rays of warm sunlight falling on Long Zhen's heart.

"No, don't go!"

Watching Yue'er slowly disappear, Long Zhen sadly reached out his hand.

The scene shifted abruptly to a stormy night, where a naked girl appeared by the roadside.

Fu Xue! Long Zhen exclaimed in shock.

Not far from Fu Xue, a girl holding a dagger slowly approached her—it was Xiao Hong.

Long Zhen appeared in the scene, rushing through the wind and rain to stand in front of Xiao Hong. "Xiao Hong, what do you want?"

"Young Master, this woman is the one who ruined you! I'm going to kill her!"

Xiao Hong's hair was disheveled, her eyes red.

"Insolence! I won't allow you to do this!"

Long Zhen slapped Xiao Hong.

"Young Master…"

Xiao Hong's eyes suddenly turned black. "You know, Xiao Hong has always loved you."

"I…"

Long Zhen froze, when suddenly Xiao Hong plunged the dagger into his abdomen.

"Hahaha! Well done!"

Uncle Hua and Long Zhan clapped and walked towards them.

"Xiao Hong, you…you betrayed me?"

"Yes, I betrayed you. I like you, I love you, but you've always been indifferent. Long Zhen, I hate you! If I can't have you, I'll die with you!"

With that, Xiao Hong plunged the dagger into her own heart.

"Xiao Hong, no..." A pang of heartache shot through him, accompanied

by flashes of lightning and thunder. The scene shifted again, revealing a spacious and luxurious hall. A young girl in a black dress was kneeling between the legs of a naked man, an ugly penis roughly thrusting in and out of her red lips. Fu Xue, no, you... Long Zhen felt his breath was about to break... Wang Hui, who had just ejaculated in Fu Xue's mouth, trembled with pleasure, panting as he leaned back on the sofa. "Come on, take off your dress, this time we're getting serious." Wang Hui said, preparing to get up and pull Fu Xue's hair, who was facing away from him. "Don't touch me again!" Wang Hui froze, seeing Fu Xue, who had just turned around with semen still on her lips, glaring at him angrily. His service pistol had somehow ended up in her hands, and now the muzzle was pointed at him. "You... are you crazy?" Wang Hui slowly relaxed from his shock. "Heh, do you know how to shoot? Stop playing around, give me the gun obediently."

"You beast, who's joking with you..."

Fu Xue said through gritted teeth, tears welling in her eyes. "Don't forget, my dad used to be the police chief. How could I not know how to shoot? Don't move!" "

Ha, it was your old bastard father who fired me from the police force. Let me tell you, half of the reason I'm messing with you is to get revenge on him. Haha, put the gun away obediently, or you and your dad will be in big trouble."

As he spoke, Wang Hui stood up, naked from the waist down, and slowly approached Fu Xue.

"Stop! Or I really will shoot!"

Fu Xue shouted sharply.

Wang Hui stopped and spread his hands. "So what do you want? We've already done this, what do you want? Tell me! I'll do whatever you say."

This time, Fu Xue was stunned. To be honest, she really didn't know how to deal with this thug in a police uniform. She couldn't let him talk about Long Zhen, but she couldn't shut him up either. Even if he agreed now, there was no guarantee he wouldn't go back on his word later.

Seeing Fu Xue's awkward situation, Wang Hui laughed heartily. "Alright, just take off your clothes obediently and let me take off my plane and fuck you good!"

He said, swaggering towards Fu Xue.

"Stop!"

Fu Xue shouted anxiously.

"Bitch!"

Wang Hui reached out to grab the gun.

"Don't force me..."

Fu Xue closed her eyes, and there was a "bang"...

"You..."

Wang Hui's eyes widened, clutching his chest as he slowly leaned back, blood flowing from between his fingers.

"Ah..."

Fu Xue, who had never fired a gun before and wouldn't even kill a cockroach, was stunned, watching helplessly as Wang Hui lay on the floor, convulsing a few times, and died. 01-15 Exquisite Beauty Side Story Prologue

Entering

the 21st century, the world economy developed rapidly, and City A, near the coast, was no exception. As one of the top cities in the country, City A not only had an absolutely leading economy, but also unprecedented prosperity in all sectors such as culture, education, and service industries. However, with the rapid development of material civilization, people blinded by materialism have become increasingly morally corrupt, and criminals in the city have become more rampant, with corruption proving difficult to eradicate. This has cast a shadow over this beautiful seaside city.

Chapter 1: Capturing a Robber

White waves kissed the flat and wide beach, flocks of seabirds soared freely in the air, and people in colorful swimsuits were scattered on the sand, leisurely enjoying the warm sunshine. This was the First Bathing Beach of City A. A young woman in a red bikini stood out in the crowd, and people around her couldn't help but linger on her for a while. "Mommy, this auntie is so pretty!" A boy not yet five years old tugged at his mother's hand as they walked and looked at her.

Shi Ting smiled. This 24-year-old beauty was Shi Ting. Her graceful figure stood tall and elegant, her skin as white as snow. Her full breasts seemed ready to burst free from the constraints of her swimsuit, her long, shapely legs tracing beautiful arcs with every movement, her delicate face alluring and captivating, her wasp waist and pert hips… truly giving the impression that "this woman should only exist in heaven." The gentle sea breeze felt incredibly refreshing. It was hard to reconcile her identity with her stunning beauty; she was actually the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Public Security Bureau A!

Shiting's family was originally from City A. After graduating from police academy, she was assigned to City B, a small city. Her outstanding work ability and breathtaking beauty made Shiting a rare gem, quickly winning over all the police officers in City B and leading to her promotion to captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade. Although her transfer to City A was a deputy position, it was effectively a promotion. Less than two months into her new role, she made a crucial contribution with her accurate judgment in the capture of the once-powerful gang leader Lei Wei, earning the recognition of her colleagues. No wonder she was in such a good mood. "Tomorrow will definitely be better!"

Shiting told herself. A young girl's heart is always bright and sunny, full of hope for the future.

After playing at the beach all morning, Shiting went shopping with her friends in the afternoon. Hailing Road was especially crowded on Sunday. Another young girl with Shiting was Fu Xue, the daughter of Fu Peng, the police chief. Shiting and Fu Xue had known each other since childhood and were best friends. Fu Xue was 22 years old, had graduated from university a little over a year ago, and worked as a reporter at the Guangming Daily.

"The security in City A hasn't been very good in recent years, that's why I asked you, a policeman, to be my bodyguard,"

Fu Xue said with a smile as they walked.

Shiting said, "Don't worry, I've got it covered. If any man dares to look at you, I'll gouge his eyes out."

"With a beauty like you, what man would care about me?"

Fu Xue didn't forget to compliment her friend.

"Hmm, that's very flattering, haha,"

Shiting replied without hesitation.

The two chatted as they walked. Hailing Road was the most bustling commercial street in City A, stretching for over ten kilometers. Shopping is a woman's nature, and the two were sure to be busy that afternoon. Passing a bank, Fu Xue needed to withdraw money, and Shi Ting followed her inside.

Shi Ting wore dark blue skinny jeans that perfectly accentuated her beautiful legs and shapely hips. Her hair was styled in a fashionable updo, and a pair of red sunglasses perched on her nose, making her look both charming and elegant. There were many people withdrawing money. Shi Ting stood at the entrance while Fu Xue joined the queue. The security guard standing by the counter was clearly a lecherous man, his lustful eyes scanning the women withdrawing money. Naturally, he didn't miss the two beauties, Shi Ting and Fu Xue. He was closer to Fu Xue, his eyes fixed on her ample breasts. Fu Xue was pure and lovely, a famous campus beauty before graduation. Perhaps she had too many suitors and was now single. Noticing a man staring so closely at her chest, even though she wasn't wearing a low-cut dress, she still felt extremely uncomfortable. The security guard, preoccupied with his own feast for the eyes, forgot his duty and didn't notice the change at the entrance. A black van screeched to a halt in front of the bank, and several burly men armed with guns jumped out and rushed inside.

All four wore hoods, revealing only their eyes and mouths.

"Don't move! Robbery!"

one of the larger robbers yelled.

The security guard, realizing what was happening, reached for his gun but was struck on the back of the head by the butt of a gun and knocked unconscious. Another robber smashed the counter glass. "Fill this bag with money!"

he shouted, pointing his gun at the bank teller's head. An employee inside tried to press the alarm, but was shot dead by a quick-thinking robber. No one dared to move. The teller trembled as she took out the cash. At that moment, Shiting and Fu Xue were being watched by a robber armed with a submachine gun.

The instant the van stopped, Shiting sensed something was wrong, but because she wasn't armed, she couldn't act immediately. "I have to get a gun," Shiting thought, deliberately pushing her way out of the crowd, where she was quickly spotted by the robbers. The robber's eyes widened in shock. "What a rare beauty!"

he exclaimed, his hands beginning to wander, gun in his left hand, his right reaching for Shi Ting's chest.

"My chance has come!"

A thought flashed through her mind, and Shi Ting moved with lightning speed, suddenly grabbing the robber's four fingers and pulling him towards her chest with a grappling technique, her body whirling around. In the blink of an eye, before the robber could even understand what was happening, he was already pinned down by the beautiful woman, head down, unable to move. The policewoman didn't stop there. Her right hand, which had been gripping the robber's neck, suddenly transformed into a palm, slicing heavily across the robber's carotid artery. The tall, burly man collapsed limply to the ground.

By the time the robber's accomplices noticed what had happened, the gun was already in Shi Ting's hand. Knowing that these criminals wouldn't give in easily, Shi Ting, before they could react, nimbly jumped aside to avoid injuring the crowd, and skillfully adjusted her gun in a half-crouching position, pulling the trigger.

"Rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat," several gunshots rang out, and the hands of the three thugs who had just raised their guns were shot, the guns falling to the ground.

"Hands up!"

The policewoman raised her gun.

The robbers were all dumbfounded. Fu Xue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to her senses. "You're so great, Shi Ting!"

If Shi Ting hadn't still had a gun, Fu Xue would have rushed up and hugged her.

"Hello! This is Fu Xue."

Fu Xue dialed the newspaper's number. "Send a news van over immediately, I'm at..."

Shi Ting laughed. "What kind of person is this, calling the newspaper first instead of calling the police? It's a professional hazard."

The next day, the newspaper carried the headline: Heroic Female Detective Single-Handedly Captures Criminals. Detective Captain Li Yunlong, puffing smoke rings, crossed his legs and looked at the day's newspaper in his leather chair, his face extremely grim. Two months ago, he heard that his superiors were going to transfer a deputy to help him, and he was very unhappy about it.

"Isn't this a clear sign of distrust in my work!"

Li Yunlong banged on the table and said to Director Fu. Relying on being the brother-in-law of the municipal party secretary, he didn't even respect the police chief. But when he saw the photo of the beautiful policewoman who was coming, he was overjoyed. Staring at Shi Ting's angelic face in the photo, Li Yunlong's eyes gleamed with lust. "I must get her, see what she'll be like when she moans in bed!"

Li Yunlong said fiercely to himself.

But after two months, he realized that this woman was not easy to deal with. She was clearly superior to him in all aspects, and had repeatedly performed well in such a short time. He already didn't have much prestige among the officers, and now he felt his position was increasingly precarious. Li Yunlong's mind was filled with Shi Ting's beautiful image. Deep down, he wanted this woman like a madman, but in reality, he had no way to make a move. As he thought about it, it was almost time to leave work, and Li Yunlong felt burning with lust.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. "Come in!"

A policewoman entered gracefully. Li Yunlong saw that it was Xuezi, the draftswoman from the bureau, and a lewd smile appeared on his lips. Xuezi had only recently been transferred to City A, had been married for a little over a year, and was just 25 years old. She was very beautiful. As this young woman's superior, Li Yunlong, abusing his position, had just drugged and raped Xuezi two days prior, taking photos and threatening her that if she told anyone, the explicit photos would be shown to her husband.

Xuezi's husband was an honest civil servant with very strong traditional values, and Xuezi couldn't imagine the consequences if he found out. She was also well aware of Li Yunlong's social connections and knew that if things went wrong, the young couple might not be able to stay in City A, so she had been enduring this with tears in her eyes.

"Captain Li, here are the documents you requested,"

Xuezi said softly, her head bowed.

"Okay, put them on the table," Li Yunlong said, leering at Xuezi and pointing to the sofa. "Sit for a while." Xuezi dared not disobey and sat down nervously on the leather sofa. Li Yunlong immediately got up and leaned in, putting his arm around Xuezi's slender waist.

"Ah, no!"

Xuezi cried out in alarm, dodging to the side. She hadn't expected Li Yunlong to assault her again.

"Damn! Stop pretending to be a saint. Last time in the hotel, I fucked you so hard you were dripping wet. Just thinking about your moans gets me excited."

With that, Li Yunlong pounced on her. Xuezi blushed crimson and frantically tried to get up to escape, but Li Yunlong grabbed the corner of her police skirt. With a "rip," the navy blue skirt was torn, revealing sexy black lace panties.

"Ah!"

Xuezi, forgetting her shame, hurriedly ran towards the door, but Li Yunlong locked it first. He turned back, hugged Xuezi, and kissed her lips.

"Ugh," Xuezi cried out in pain, trying to break free. But Li Yunlong lifted her up and pressed her onto the leather sofa.

"Listen, if you don't behave, I'll have someone break your spineless husband's legs," Li Yunlong threatened viciously.

"No..."

Xuezi pleaded tearfully. She had heard from people in the station that Li Yunlong might have connections with the underworld, and she believed he was capable of such a thing. "Please, let me go." "Let you go? You let me have my way a few more times and I'll naturally let you go. Your vagina is so tight, like a virgin's. Your husband is truly impotent. Let me develop you, haha!"

Li Yunlong lewdly tore open Xuezi's police uniform top. "Tell me, how many times a month does your husband have sex with you?"

Xuezi blushed to the roots of her ears. Li Yunlong was right. Xuezi's husband, Su Qiang, was naturally conservative and sexually frigid. They only had sex once every few months, and it only lasted a few seconds. Fortunately, Xuezi was naturally virtuous and didn't care much. The last time Li Yunlong drugged and raped her, Xuezi reached orgasm for the first time in a daze, experiencing a strange pleasure amidst the humiliation. But when she thought of her husband, Xuezi suddenly became strong, struggling fiercely, hoping Li Yunlong would give up.

Who was Li Yunlong? This ruthless womanizer had long since noticed that Xuezi's husband was sexually inept and that Xuezi lacked sexual experience. He gripped Xuezi's hands tightly behind her ears with his left hand, while his right hand pushed aside her black lace bra and expertly kneaded her breasts. His lips, however, were aimed at Xuezi's flushed earlobe.

"Ah," Xuezi felt an electric shock rush to her brain and involuntarily let out a moan. Long-suppressed lust reminded her of the night she was raped, and her lower body unconsciously released fluids. The pleasure from her breasts made her weak and powerless, and her already ineffective resistance grew even weaker.

Smelling Xuezi's alluring fragrance, Li Yunlong took the policewoman's bright red nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. "Mmm, hmph," Xuezi's mind was in turmoil, pleasure and humiliation surging together. She felt she had betrayed her husband and her own dignity, yet she didn't know how to resist the increasingly intense lust. Unconsciously, her eyes filled with tears.

Xuezi's performance greatly excited Li Yunlong. Ever since his last success, he had vowed never to let this sexy beauty go and to make her his sex slave.

Li Yunlong's skillful caresses made Xuezi increasingly unbearable. She writhed incessantly, her breathing becoming more and more rapid. "Please, stop, ah, I can't take it." Li Yunlong's hand, which had been enjoying the silk-stockinged legs, moved upwards, tearing open the black lace panties. Suddenly, he accurately pressed on her clitoris and began to rub it hard.

"God, ah!" It was the first time her clitoris had been touched, and Xuezi's whole body convulsed. "Please, no!" "Slut, tell me how often your husband fucks you!"

Li Yunlong was extremely excited.

"I, I, every three months..."

Xuezi felt her face burning. "Let me replace that idiot and fuck you until you're satisfied, fuck you to death!"

With bloodshot eyes, Li Yunlong spread Xuezi's jade legs and thrust his already erect penis straight into Xuezi's peach blossom passage.

"Ahhh!" Xuezi suddenly realized that she had been raped while fully conscious, but the burning lust and the lustful fluids flowing from her lower body made her weak and powerless, and she even had the urge to cooperate.

"So big!" The penis, twice the size of her husband's, filled Xuezi with both fear and awe for Li Yunlong.

"Let my big cock fuck your cunt raw!"

Li Yunlong displayed his might, thrusting wildly into Xuezi's body.

"Ah, humph, be gentle, ahhh!" Xuezi was already in a daze, seemingly forgetting that she was being raped.

Li Yunlong thrust hard into her alluring body, "So good, fuck, Xuezi is such a slut."

Li Yunlong lifted Xuezi up by the waist and shook her body rapidly up and down. Xuezi involuntarily hugged Li Yunlong's thick shoulders, shaking her head ecstatically, "So good, ahhh!" "Please let me fuck you harder!" "Please, ahhh...fuck me!" A few minutes later, Xuezi was placed on the desk, the height just right. Li Yunlong grabbed her two round thighs and began to fuck her hard. Yukiko was completely lost in the moment, copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowing down her buttocks, her whole body trembling slightly. She was utterly conquered.

"Call me your new husband!"

"Ah, no, husband, I can't take it anymore, please let me go!" Li Yunlong refused to let go. Xuezi, already limp from being fucked, continued to thrust wildly. After ten minutes, he finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a stream of hot semen shot into the policewoman's uterus.

Chapter Two: Escape from the Tiger, Crouching as a Phoenix -

Death Penalty Prison in City A.

This was Lei Wei's last meal; he was about to be executed. This once-famous underworld boss had personally killed six policemen, and was involved in drug trafficking, robbery, rape, and murder... committing countless atrocities. In the end, he couldn't escape the law and stumbled into prison, sentenced to death.

"Clang!" The clock showed 11:30; 12 o'clock would be the moment Lei Wei left this world. Two armed policemen paced outside the cage, clearly impatient. But Lei Wei was still eating and drinking heartily. "Even if I die, I'll die full!" Lei Wei viciously chewed on a piece of pig's head. He was the kind of "devil" prisoner who refused to repent until death. From the day he stepped into the underworld, Lei Wei knew this day would come, but he never expected it to happen so soon, much less that he would fall into the hands of such a beautiful policewoman. A policewoman? Lei Wei had raped before, but never one as hot as her—not only had he never raped her, he'd never even touched her. He would never forget that beautiful, angelic face until his death. As he was being led to the prison van, he swore that if he didn't die, he would rape her to death. But he couldn't imagine what Shi Ting's expression would be like when she was raped; that pretty face was too sacred, possessing an inviolable dignity and a holy aura. The more he thought about it, the more depressed Lei Wei became. He wasn't afraid of death, but if he couldn't conquer a beauty like Shi Ting, he would die with regrets.

As he ate, his teeth were suddenly struck by something. Lei Wei's heart leaped with joy; he saw a glimmer of hope. There was a piece of steel wire several centimeters long in Lei Wei's mouth. To a master like him, this piece of wire was a deadly weapon, a universal tool. Sure enough, he easily opened the handcuffs that were preventing him from eating…

About several tens of minutes later, the A City Public Security Bureau was in an uproar. Police Chief Fu Peng convened an emergency meeting.

“Comrades,”

Chief Fu said gravely, “just half an hour ago, death row inmate Lei Wei killed two armed police officers and escaped from prison…”

The entire room erupted in commotion.

“The higher-ups are furious and have demanded that the criminal be apprehended within a month at all costs, and any available police force can be mobilized if necessary!”

Criminal Investigation Captain Li Yunlong frowned, secretly groaning. A month? Last time, it took him five years and the loss of two officers to capture him. If it weren't for Shi Ting setting up an ambush at the secret passage Lei Wei used to escape, they wouldn't have caught him last time either.

At this moment, Shi Ting's feelings were extremely complicated. She had heard of Lei Wei before, but she hadn't expected him to be so troublesome.

To escape from armed police officers with live ammunition… One question had been nagging at Shi Ting: how did he open those specially made handcuffs? Could it be…?

Chief Fu's words interrupted Shi Ting's thoughts.

"I suspect there's a traitor among us!"

Fu Peng's stern eyes were filled with worry.

The entire room erupted in another uproar.

According to reliable intelligence, Lei Wei was still in City A. So, for the next few days, all the officers conducted a needle-in-a-haystack search. But how easy was it to capture the cunning Lei Wei in a metropolis of a million people? The result was fruitless, and the heavy responsibility of solving the case fell back on the criminal investigation team.

Police Chief's Office.

"Xiao Shi, what are your thoughts?" Fu Peng admired the newly arrived Shi Ting. He had watched her grow up and could completely trust her. Society was becoming increasingly chaotic, with corruption and even collusion between police and criminals appearing within the police force. He didn't have many people he could trust. Recently, he reported to his superiors and transferred many new people, including Shi Ting, the head of the criminal investigation department Lin Han, special police officer Fang Yong, and even the portrait draftsman Xue Zi.

“Uncle Fu, no, Director,” Shiting hadn’t quite gotten used to her pronunciation, “I think this kind of widespread, indiscriminate search is inappropriate. Lei Wei is deliberately avoiding us; it’ll be difficult to find him. Perhaps we should deliberately lower our guard and conduct covert investigations. When Lei Wei sees we’re relaxed, he’ll naturally come out to commit crimes. Once he does, we can arrest him.”

“Good, that’s a good approach,” Director Fu said, a hint of surprise followed by worry in his eyes. “But Tingting, you must be careful of Li Yunlong. He’s extremely cunning and unpredictable. I sent Special Police Officer Yong to the Criminal Investigation Team to work as a detective so he can protect you.”

“Thank you, Director. Please don’t worry,” Shiting said confidently. “I will protect myself.”

At Fu Peng’s home.

“Dad, that lousy Tianyu Group is awful! They forced the elementary school to relocate so they could develop real estate. Doesn’t your Public Security Bureau do anything about it…”

Fu Xue, who had just finished breakfast, chatted with her father.

Fu Peng, however, kept his eyes glued to the newspaper, only humming in response.

"Dad—Dad, aren't you listening to what people are saying!"

Fu Xue started to whine. "I'm ignoring you, I'm going to work." Fu Peng finally looked up, only to see his daughter had already slammed the door and left. He couldn't help but sigh; he had been too busy with work all year round and had neglected to care for his daughter.

The newspaper news Fu Peng had been watching was about three recent rape and murder cases in the city, with public opinion believing that Lei Wei, who had escaped from prison, was responsible, putting a lot of pressure on the police. The criminal investigation team was doing their best to investigate.

At the entrance of the drug rehabilitation center, a policewoman in uniform with beautiful shoulder-length hair walked out. As she walked past, even the stern-faced guards gave her a second glance. Her tall, slender figure, around 1.7 meters, exuded a mature charm. The dignified police uniform accentuated her high breasts, and her beautiful face made the 27-year-old Lin Han even more graceful and charming. Yes, this was Lin Han, the head of the criminal investigation department.

Lin Han, fresh from the drug rehabilitation center, wore a deep melancholy. The despair and pain of drug addicts lingered in her mind, especially since one of them was her high school classmate, Ji Xiaolin. Lin Han had found her name in the files; otherwise, she would never have recognized her former friend. A once adorable baby face had become skeletal. Xiaolin's former image and smile still haunted Lin Han, a powerful blow that drove her to vow to eradicate drugs in City A. Her

experience at the rehabilitation center led Lin Han to make a crucial decision: she would be in charge of the drug case. The large-scale drug transactions during Lei Wei's arrest indicated that the drug trafficking ring wasn't solely composed of Lei Wei's family. A detailed investigation confirmed a connection to the Tianyu Group. However, the Tianyu Group was a nationally significant enterprise with assets worth tens of billions, encompassing its own airline, hotels, real estate, and other businesses. Its connections extended to provincial leaders; without concrete evidence, prosecuting them would be virtually impossible. The Provincial Public Security Bureau decided to send an undercover agent from the City A Public Security Bureau to infiltrate the Tianyu Group and gather evidence. However, the candidate was not yet determined. Choosing this person was particularly difficult because the agent had to be in the upper echelons of the Tianyu Group or at least someone close to the group's president, Qian Gang; otherwise, reliable intelligence would be impossible to obtain.

Qian Gang was originally from the underworld, starting with a group of thugs collecting debts to accumulate initial capital. After more than a decade of hard work, he had developed the company into its current size. He was notorious for his womanizing, and it was unknown how many mistresses he kept. The higher-ups in the bureau discussed sending a strikingly beautiful policewoman to infiltrate the Tianyu Group's public relations department. This person had to be a newcomer and not a resident of the city. The responsibility of selecting the agent fell to Lin Han, but a suitable candidate had not been found. After much deliberation, only one person met the criteria: Lin Han herself. She was newly appointed, not from City A, making her background difficult to trace, and her outstanding appearance made her the perfect fit. However, this undercover mission was fraught with peril, and none of the participants were willing to suggest sending a female section chief as an undercover agent. Ultimately, however, the decision was made by Lin Han herself.

"Section Chief Lin, have you considered the consequences?"

Director Fu asked sternly.

"I have. Please approve my request!"

Lin Han said firmly.

"Alright, but this matter is top secret. Besides you and me, even your husband, who is a teacher in D City, must keep it a secret. Can you do that?"

"Yes!"

A few days later, Lin Han resigned, and Fu Peng announced on a small scale that the undercover operation was canceled.

Tianyu Group, Tianyu Building, President's Office.

President Qian Gang was studying a document containing the efficacy description of a new type of heroin recently produced in the Golden Triangle. The doorbell rang.

"Come in—" Qian Gang put the document in the drawer, adopted a leader's posture, and opened the door. A beautiful woman walked in elegantly carrying a stack of documents. This was Lin Han, the undercover agent, using the alias Song Yuhan. Lin Han, dressed in professional women's attire, accentuated her alluring curves. Her exceptional beauty and elegant demeanor quickly caught Qian Gang's eye, leading to her transfer from the public relations department to the secretarial department as the president's personal secretary.

"President, the documents you requested."

Her melodious voice, like a nightingale's song, was soft and pleasant, instantly invigorating Qian Gang.

"Okay, put them here."

Qian Gang deliberately avoided looking at Lin Han, casually flipping through the delivered documents, while secretly plotting how to get his hands on this beautiful newcomer.

"President, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

"Hey, wait, Yuhan, are you free tonight?"

Qian Gang's smile masked his inner greed.

"Is there anything I can help you with, President?"

"Oh, I'd like to invite you to a casual dinner."

Lin Han smiled and said, "Ah, President, you're too kind, but I have an appointment tonight, let's do it another day."

"Alright then."

Qian Gang looked disappointed.

Watching Lin Han's graceful figure disappear, Qian Gang's eyes were fixed on her buttocks.

"So beautiful,"

Qian Gang thought to himself, "more attractive than my five mistresses, I must have you!"

Lin Han was incredibly clever; following Qian Gang into his hotel, everyone could guess what would happen next. Although she had prepared for the worst before deciding to go undercover, protecting herself was still very important. However, Lin Han hadn't lied to Qian Gang; she did indeed have an appointment tonight. Her husband, Tian Wen, whom she had married just over a year ago, was coming from D City to see her. Lin Han was both excited and worried. Excited because she hadn't seen her husband in so long, and worried because she feared he would question her about her work, yet she couldn't reveal her identity.

Sure enough, Tian Wen's face turned ashen upon seeing her, and the two sat in a coffee shop in silence.

"How have you been lately?"

Lin Han broke the silence.

"Why did you quit your job at the police station to become someone's secretary!"

Tian Wen didn't answer Lin Han, but his words hit the nail on the head.

"Wen, I..."

Lin Han didn't know how to explain.

At work, Lin Han was a capable policewoman; at home, she was a gentle and virtuous wife. Colleagues said Tian Wen must have accumulated a lot of good karma in his past life to marry such a beautiful and virtuous wife, and whenever he heard these words, Tian Wen would beam with pride. However, in this materialistic world, Tian Wen wasn't sure if Lin Han could resist temptation and stay with him, this "poor scholar," for life.

"You think you're not making enough money? You're after wealth, aren't you? You want to be a kept woman, aren't you!"

Tian Wen became more and more agitated, his eyes reddening.

"Tian Wen, you! Do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Lin Han cried, tears streaming silently down her face.

Tian Wen was most afraid of his wife crying; her tearful face terrified him. He softened instantly, hurriedly wiping away her tears, saying, "I'm sorry, Han, I shouldn't have raised my voice so loudly, I..."

Lin Han suddenly felt incredibly wronged. Infiltrating the gang alone, her life constantly in danger, was something she could bear.

But the misunderstanding from her former friends and colleagues left her speechless with grief. After all, she was just a 27-year-old woman; the burden on her shoulders was far too heavy.

Lin Han tightly grasped her husband's hand, placing it on her pretty face, and began to sob like a child.

Tian Wen panicked even more, quickly paying the bill and pulling his wife out of the coffee shop.

At that moment, in a black BMW not far away, a pair of jealous eyes witnessed everything. This man was Qian Gang. Although lustful, he had never let his guard down. He had Lin Han investigated and knew she was a former policewoman. To prevent her from being an undercover agent, Qian Gang had been monitoring her, but had found no clues. Seeing Lin Han and Tian Wen's interactions, Qian Gang's possessiveness fueled his jealousy. "What a waste of a beautiful flower!"

Qian Gang cursed.

At that moment, Lin Han and Tian Wen stood by the lake in the park, embracing each other just like when they were dating.

"Wen,"

Lin Han said softly, "you must believe me. No matter what happens, I will never betray you."

"I believe you,"

Tian Wen said emotionally, holding his wife's shoulders tightly.

At that moment, everything seemed to stand still.

Chapter Three: A Clash of Titans

"Captain Shi!"

Xuezi walked into Shi Ting's office carrying a bouquet of fiery red roses. "Someone sent you flowers again."

"Didn't we say that all flowers sent to the station should be returned?"

Shi Ting said calmly.

“But this was a gift from Liu Di, the mayor’s son. The gatekeepers didn’t dare return it to him, and they didn’t dare give it to you, so they asked me to bring it to you. It’s just a bouquet of flowers, let me arrange it for you.”

Saying this, Xuezi emptied the water and old flowers from the vase and began arranging the flowers while chatting.

“Captain Shi, so many young men are pursuing you, many of them are very outstanding. Why don’t you choose one? You can’t never date.”

Shiting smiled. Speaking of love, she had loved before. That was a long time ago, no, it seemed like it happened just yesterday. She was only 18 years old that year. People say an 18-year-old girl is like a flower in full bloom, and 18-year-old Shiting was graceful and beautiful, like a lotus emerging from the water, almost the goddess of all the boys in her class. She had many suitors, but she remained unmoved.

At that time, she felt she didn’t quite understand what love was, until she met him.

That was her first love. He didn’t have a tall and handsome appearance, nor did he have a fortune, and he didn’t know how to sweet-talk girls. What captivated Shiting was his gaze—a gaze filled with wisdom, openness, and clarity that she would never forget. Shiting wasn't just any pretty girl; she sensed the boundless energy hidden within him. If it weren't for that accident, he would undoubtedly have been invincible in his career. But that accident ended everything. That May Day, Shiting and he went on a trip together. A runaway tour bus hurtled towards the crowd. To save Shiting, he bravely pushed his girlfriend out of the way, but tragically, he himself was killed.

Shiting would never forget that scene—those blood-stained hands trembling as they touched her pretty face. It was the first time he had touched her face, and the last. Were they in love? It seemed so, but their love was as innocent as the clouds in the sky. They hadn't even had a chance to kiss; they had only held hands, and then it was all over. Blood gushed from his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. The grief-stricken Shi Ting was already sobbing uncontrollably, her tears dripping onto him, mingling with the blood. This was the first time Shi Ting had ever cried for a man, crying so bitterly. From that moment on, no man could ever open her heart again.

"Report!"

Fang Yong suddenly burst in, interrupting Shi Ting's painful memories. Seeing her reddened eyes, Fang Yong was puzzled. "Captain Shi, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine,"

Shi Ting quickly wiped her eyes and said, "What is it?"

"Oh, another dismembered female body has been found at the seaside park,"

Fang Yong said urgently.

"What?"

Shi Ting exclaimed.

This was the fourth case. The police had set up checkpoints in various locations, but the perpetrators were moving around, playing hide-and-seek with the police.

"Does Captain Li know?"

Shi Ting asked.

"Yes, but he sent you."

Even Fang Yong was puzzled.

"Xuezi, leave immediately!"

"Yes, sir!"

At the seaside park,

a black police car door opened, and a small foot wearing a black leather ankle boot emerged. A smart and capable female police officer stepped out—it was Shi Ting. The police officer rushed to the scene. The forensic doctor had already arrived and determined that the crime was rape followed by murder. The body had been sawn into multiple pieces and placed in two black plastic bags. The cruelty of the crime was appalling.

This was the fourth case. Shi Ting had long been certain that Lei Wei was responsible, with only one motive: revenge against the police. The victims' professions were nurse, bank clerk, tax bureau employee, and this time, an IT company employee. The victim's dilated pupils and wide-open eyes made it hard to imagine the torture she had suffered before her death to cause such terror.

"Any witnesses?"

Shiting asked calmly.

"Yes!"

An officer brought over a middle-aged woman dressed as a cleaner.

"Sister, did you see the person delivering the things?"

"I saw him..."

Shiting glanced at Xuezi, who understood immediately and quickly took out her sketchbook and pencil.

"I was sweeping the floor this morning when I saw a young man with a long beard carrying two bags walking towards us from across the street. He was about 1.7 meters tall and had a buzz cut."

"Did you see what he looked like?"

Xuezi asked.

"He glanced in my direction. It was still dark, so I couldn't see clearly, but I felt his mouth was quite large, and I think he had a scar on his face..."

Xuezi stared intently at the sketchbook, her slender, white fingers moving rapidly. In a short while, a portrait sketch was completed, which she handed to Shiting.

“Scarface!”

Shiting exclaimed. “This man is Scarface, an accomplice of Lei Wei.”

Shiting had recently researched all the members of Lei Wei’s gang on the computer, memorizing their appearances. So she recognized him immediately.

“What’s the next step?”

Fang Yong asked for instructions.

“Let’s go back to the police station first.”

Back at the station, Shiting frowned slightly, lost in thought. Lei Wei specifically targeted women from different professions, clearly trying to put pressure on the police through various sectors of society. And all the victims were 24 years old, which seemed to hint at something. Shiting suddenly realized that Lei Wei was targeting her, which was why he targeted women her own age. The cold, evil look in Lei Wei’s eyes when he was being escorted to the prison van last time also confirmed this.

Reaching this conclusion, Shiting felt a chill. In her four years in the police force, she had solved numerous difficult cases and dealt with all sorts of desperate criminals, always managing to escape danger thanks to her exceptional intelligence and skills.

But for the first time, Lei Wei made her feel a strong sense of oppression. Shi Ting felt that he was not an ordinary criminal, but a devil. His heinous cruelty and ruthlessness made Shi Ting hate him to the bone. Justice will eventually prevail over evil, Shi Ting comforted herself. But where would Lei Wei's next target be? Staring at the traffic map of City A, Shi Ting's eyes suddenly lit up, "The Broadcasting Bureau!"

"The Broadcasting Bureau?"

Li Yunlong asked in surprise.

"Yes, Captain Li, based on the pattern of the criminal's recent crimes, the crime scenes are a winding path from the outer ring road to the inner ring road, and he specifically targets professional women in important industries. Television program hosts will undoubtedly have a significant social impact. Whether through analysis or intuition, I think Lei Wei's next target should be the Broadcasting Bureau."

Shi Ting's beautiful voice intoxicated Li Yunlong. He suddenly had an impulse to rush up and kiss those alluring lips.

"Hmm, I think your analysis makes a lot of sense. I agree to increase the police deployment at the Broadcasting Bureau. Also, have a simple meal at the bureau's canteen tonight; we'll work overtime to discuss the next steps."

Working overtime has become commonplace lately, and Shiting readily agreed.

In a gloomy, underground room, Lei Wei lazily lay on a wicker chair watching a video. On the screen, a beautiful female office worker lay naked on a large table, her snow-white flesh contrasting sharply with the dark surface. A naked, burly man was assaulting her. The woman had clearly given up struggling, moaning weakly with each thrust. This was Shi Ping, the victimized IT company employee. Lei Wei pressed the remote control, fast-forwarding to the scene of Shi Ping's amputation. The piercing screams and the thug's maniacal laughter made it feel like being in the depths of hell.

*Snap* The TV was turned off. Lei Wei answered his phone. "It's Poison Dragon! Did you get my masterpiece, you motherfucker? Next, I'm going to fuck the cunt of a TV presenter from City A. And it has to be done at the Broadcasting and Television Bureau, so they can see what kind of cops you are."

"A TV presenter, my foot! Your plan has already been seen through by that slutty beauty surnamed Shi, she's just waiting for you to walk right into her trap!"

Lei Wei was taken aback, not expecting Shi Ting to be able to guess his plan.

Poison Dragon said, "Want to enjoy the number one beauty in the police force tonight?"

Lei Wei's thieving eyes gleamed with greed.

The so-called Poison Dragon was none other than Li Yunlong, who had provided a lot of protection for Lei Wei's shady business and had received a lot of dirty money from him in return.

8 PM.

For the rape and murder case, almost all the officers in the bureau, except for the security guard, had been sent out to stake out, and the entire building was empty.

Li Yunlong had agreed to work overtime, but he hadn't arrived yet. Remembering that the duty officer in the monitoring center had also been sent out, Shi Ting was uneasy and got up to walk towards the monitoring room.

The monitoring center houses the entire building's CCTV system.

Upon entering, Shiting noticed a flashing red indicator light and rushed inside. A closer look revealed the eighth-floor monitor was displaying static. The eighth floor was the bureau's temporary detention center, holding several criminals arrested yesterday. What could have happened?

Perhaps the camera was broken; Shiting decided to check.

The elevator stopped on the eighth floor. Stepping out, Shiting realized the lights were off.

"What's going on?"

Shiting had a bad feeling. Just then, the elevator lights went out, and the elevator lost power and wouldn't start.

"Oh no!"

Shiting felt she'd fallen into a trap. She checked her phone but remembered the eighth floor was completely blocked; there was no signal.

She had no choice but to step out of the elevator. Shiting drew her service pistol and slowly walked forward, holding onto the iron railing of the corridor.

Shiting's mind raced. Where were the prisoners? Had they escaped, or were they lying in ambush nearby?

Just then, a shadow of a stick flashed in the darkness, striking Shiting's right wrist, the one holding the gun.

Shiting cried out as the pistol was shot away. At the same time, a pair of strong arms tightly embraced Shiting from behind.

Shiting was startled, but didn't panic. She raised her right foot, clad in a mid-heeled leather boot, and swiftly kicked backward. The man behind her screamed in pain, his grip on Shiting loosened, and she struggled free.

Before she could regain her footing, the thug in front of her swung a club at her legs. By this time, Shiting's eyes had adjusted to the dim light from the ventilation duct. Her lithe body, as agile as a swallow, suddenly leaped up, simultaneously kicking out with her right foot, striking the thug squarely in the chin. She knocked him to the ground.

"Hahaha..."

A burst of wild laughter suddenly echoed through the empty room, and all the lights suddenly came on.

"Composure under pressure, Officer Shiting is indeed courageous."

Shiting looked up, stunned. "Isn't that Lei Wei, the wanted man? What's he doing here!"

Lei Wei greedily eyed Shiting's voluptuous body, like a lion scrutinizing its prey.

Sexy flesh-colored stockings accentuated her straight

, slender legs. Lei Wei had slept with countless women, but he had never seen such beautiful leg curves. They were truly a masterpiece of creation; any more would have made her too voluptuous, any less too slender. Her delicate, shapely calves disappeared into a pair of exquisite pointed leather boots.

Her incredibly slim waist created a perfect figure, and her full breasts, bound by her police uniform, rose and fell slightly with her rapid breathing. Her delicate face was like a fairy descended to earth, with arched eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a beautiful nose. Her dark eyes shone like cold stars in the night sky, their lively gaze revealing boundless tenderness and extraordinary intelligence. Strands of her black hair were casually coiled at the back of her head. "What a dashing and beautiful policewoman!"

Lei Wei secretly admired.

Gazing at this beautiful woman who kept him up at night, Lei Wei unconsciously drooled. "I must completely conquer her and make her my woman,"

Lei Wei thought fiercely. Gradually, his lecherous eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent and evil, his muscular face radiating boundless lust.

Lei Wei waved his hand, and two burly men behind him pounced on Shi Ting. The two men who had just been beaten also got up and attacked the policewoman from both sides. At 1.7 meters tall, Shi Ting was considered tall for a woman, but she appeared particularly petite and fragile next to the burly men. Surrounded in the confined space, Shi Ting showed no fear. Her sharp eyes quickly scanned the four men's positions. Instead of confronting them head-on, she dodged and weaved, avoiding their fierce attacks. Then, Shi Ting swiftly counterattacked, her movements lightning-fast, each strike landing precisely on the men's vital points with grappling, grabbing, kicking, thrusting, and striking. In no time, all four burly men were on the ground.

"Let me test Officer Shi's skills."

Before the words were even finished, Shi Ting felt a massive figure instantly appear before her. Like a tiger pouncing on its prey, Lei Wei aimed straight for Shi Ting's arms. Shi Ting quickly dodged, ducking and crouching. Lei Wei's hands missed, but he instantly transformed into fists, slamming them down with tremendous force, accompanied by a faint sound of wind and thunder. Shi Ting, however, used the momentum to perform a forward roll, leaping two meters away. Having dodged Lei Wei's attack with all her might, Shi Ting was drenched in sweat and panting heavily. This was the first time she had encountered an opponent like Lei Wei. His strength, capable of splitting mountains and rocks, and his agility, were enough to terrify any martial arts expert.

Before Shi Ting could recover, Lei Wei's second attack arrived, a "Black Tiger Strikes the Heart" move aimed at the policewoman's abdomen. The movement was as fast as lightning, and the momentum was like an overwhelming tidal wave. Shi Ting couldn't dodge in time and could only grit her teeth and slam her right arm down with all her might, hoping to deflect this swift and powerful blow. A lewd, sinister smile crept across Lei Wei's face. He could see every single movement Shi Ting made. Lei Wei's right arm, seemingly struck, suddenly snapped upwards, grabbing Shi Ting's arm instead.

"Ah?"

Shi Ting gasped, trying to pull away, but Lei Wei pulled her into his arms.

His large hands locked around Shi Ting's slender waist and legs, and with a shout, he lifted her high into the air.

"Ah?"

Shi Ting cried out, feeling dizzy.

"Good!"

The thugs who had just been knocked down cheered in unison.

"Thud!"

The policewoman was slammed heavily onto a large mat in the cell. Shi Ting groaned, feeling as if her bones had shattered.

With a clang, the cell door slammed shut, leaving only the lion-like Lei Wei and the delicate Shi Ting in the small space.

"No!"

Shi Ting cried out, her face pale, shrinking back in fear.

Lei Wei leisurely stripped off his shirt, revealing his muscular physique, and slowly walked towards the trembling Shi Ting.

Then, without any effort, he grabbed Shi Ting's slender waist and lifted her up. Shi Ting struggled desperately like a captive mermaid, but couldn't move an inch.

"Haha!"

Lei Wei laughed wildly, then swept Shi Ting's long, delicate body around his waist, walked to the mat, and forcefully pressed her down beneath him.

The thugs outside the cage began to scream wildly, some even pulling down their pants to masturbate, completely forgetting they were still in the police station.

Meanwhile, there was another person keeping watch in the monitoring center: Li Yunlong. The cameras on the eighth floor weren't broken, and the footage made Li Yunlong feel a burning desire. The thought of Shi Ting soon being imprisoned, allowing him to play with her day and night, brought him some peace of mind. Using Lei Wei to capture Shi Ting was a last resort for Li Yunlong, because the woman was too shrewd and agile; he might end up in trouble instead of succeeding in his theft. This way, it would be safer.

Just as these people were preparing to enjoy a vivid erotic scene, just as Lei Wei's burly body touched Shi Ting, he suddenly stopped, as if frozen in place. He clearly felt something hard pressing against his side. A pistol—he knew that all too well. How could this be? Her gun had clearly been shot away! Lei Wei's yellow eyes darted around.

"You beast! Get away!"

Shi Ting almost cried out. Being forcibly embraced and touched by a man for the first time filled the pure, angelic girl with shame and indignation, her face burning red to her ears.

Despite Lei Wei's thousand and one unwilling attempts, he could only raise his hands and scramble off the mat. In Shi Ting's hand was a pistol slightly larger than a lighter. This was a birthday gift from Fu Peng to Shi Ting on her last birthday. Fu Peng and Shi Ting's father were classmates; Shi Ting's father was a renowned professor in academia, and the two had a very good relationship, calling each other brothers. Fu Peng doted on this niece as much as he did on Fu Xue. This was a women's self-defense pistol, small in size, easy to carry, and difficult to spot. Recently, her work had been quite dangerous, so Shiting had always kept it in the small pocket at the back of her police skirt. In the heat of the moment, she had completely forgotten about it, only remembering it when Lei Wei pressed her against the mat and she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her buttocks.

"Make them open the door!"

Shiting shouted, pointing at Lei Wei's nose.

Lei Wei gestured for the door to open, but his eyes were fixed on Shiting's index finger on the trigger. He thought that this was, after all, a police station, and delaying would be disadvantageous; it was better to retreat first and find another opportunity later.

At this moment, Shiting wanted nothing more than to shoot this villain dead. But she knew very well that this small pistol had limited power and only one bullet; if it didn't kill instantly, the consequences were unpredictable, especially with four other thugs outside.

Sometimes, an unsheathed sword is more powerful than a drawn one!

Li Yunlong, in the monitoring center, saw this and shouted that something was wrong, quickly rushing out of the monitoring room.

The cell door was opened, and Lei Wei and four other burly men, hands raised, backed towards the elevator.

"Stop!"

Shiting knew that continuing the stalemate was dangerous, but her duty as a police officer prevented her from letting them go easily, so she tried to stall for time.

Just as they were about to reach the elevator, Lei Wei suddenly grabbed one of his henchmen and shoved him towards Shiting, while he himself leaped into the elevator.

A few minutes later, Fang Yong led a small team of criminal police officers back in a panic and rushed into the eighth floor with Li Yunlong.

All the remaining criminals were captured.

Li Yunlong stared at Shi Ting's still tear-streaked face and feigned surprise, asking, "Are you alright? I saw something happening on the eighth floor when I went to the monitoring room and immediately called Fang Yong and the others back."

Shi Ting glared angrily at Li Yunlong's face but said nothing, pushing open the door and running out.

The next day, Shi Ting reported the incident to Fu Peng.

Seeing Shi Ting's red eyes, Fu Peng felt an indescribable tenderness. He couldn't bear to continue placing such a heavy burden on this girl he considered his own daughter, but there was nothing he could do. There were too few truly capable people in the bureau—no, it should be said that there were too few people who were both righteous and capable.

"Tingting, being a police officer is like this. You'll face all sorts of criminals. If you want to continue, you have to learn to be strong, even stronger!"

Looking at Fu Peng's loving yet firm eyes, Shi Ting felt immense comfort and encouragement.

“Yes, Uncle Fu. But I suspect Li Yunlong is the mole!”

“I’ve suspected him for a long time too, but I haven’t been able to find any evidence. Look at last night’s incident, he didn’t leave any clues. That shows how cunning he is. Don’t underestimate his abilities.”

“I know, Uncle Fu, but what should I do now?”

“The Lei Wei case still needs to be investigated. I’ll send a special task force to thoroughly investigate last night’s events. Also, I’ve secretly instructed Fang Yong that from now on, his group will only listen to you. You don’t need to report some operations to Li Yunlong; you can sideline him.”

Lin Han’s excellent work ability was recognized by her colleagues. But Qian Gang’s suspicion of her grew increasingly serious. Getting her body wasn’t difficult, but Qian Gang wanted her soul, to be as loyal to him as she was to her husband.

Qian Gang had racked his brains to “pursue” her, giving her diamond rings, gemstones, fine clothes, villas, etc., but Lin Han remained unmoved.

A policewoman who resigned to go into business doesn’t care about money, so what’s she doing here? Could she really be an undercover agent? Qian Gang had asked Li Yunlong about this, but Fu Peng had already become suspicious of him, and even Li Yunlong didn't know the details.

Lin Han was organizing piles of documents in her office. She was initially very satisfied with getting the job of the president's secretary, thinking it was a great opportunity. But as time went on, she realized that Qian Gang was only letting her handle normal business matters. She had also secretly checked Qian Gang's office several times, but found no clues.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

It was Qian Gang. Lin Han was startled. The president usually didn't go to his subordinates' offices. She wondered what was going on.

"Mr. Qian, what brings you here...?"

Qian Gang didn't have his usual smile. He had a stern face and gestured for Lin Han to sit on the sofa, then he leaned in.

He stared intently into Lin Han's eyes, making her scalp tingle.

"I heard you used to be a policeman?"

Lin Han was surprised. She didn't know what he was up to. Her past identity wasn't hard to find out, so there was no need to hide it. She nodded in agreement.

"Then why did you come to work for Tianyu Group?"

"I'm tired of that tense and dangerous life. I wanted something more relaxed, and Tianyu Group is the most profitable company in City A, that's all,"

Lin Han said calmly.

Seeing that Lin Han maintained this elegant demeanor even while being questioned, Qian Gang felt a sense of defeat. It was this aloofness that had repeatedly prevented him from succeeding. In this materialistic society, he didn't believe that such a saintly woman existed.

"You were a policeman, and in the criminal investigation department, right?"

Qian Gang stood up, lit a cigarette, and patiently posed difficult questions to Lin Han, like the cunning "Big Bad Wolf" in the fairy tale trying to trick Little Red Riding Hood.

"Yes."

"Then you should know that besides doing normal business, I also engage in some shady dealings..."

At this point, Qian Gang suddenly turned around, pinched Lin Han's pointed chin with his index finger and thumb, his square face trembling, his eyes fixed on Lin Han's eyes, as if he himself were a lie detector.

"I know! Please let go!"

Lin Han struggled to turn her face away, freeing herself from Qian Gang's fingers.

"Then why did you come to my company! Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Qian Gang said viciously.

"Which company is innocent these days? If President Qian doesn't welcome me, I'll resign immediately!"

Lin Han retorted defiantly.

"Wait!"

This time it was Qian Gang's turn to be in a dilemma; he absolutely wouldn't let go of the prize he had in his grasp. "Yu Han, don't get agitated, I'm just doing this as a precaution."

His tone softened slightly, but a fierce glint returned to Qian Gang's eyes.

"Come with me!"

With that, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Where was he taking me? Lin Han walked out with a question in her mind.

The president's private elevator in the Tianyu Building didn't stop after descending to the first floor, but continued to the second basement level. The elevator doors opened, revealing a large, dimly lit secret room. The room was square, surrounded by many other rooms, all with automatic doors.

Lin Han was astonished to find a torture rack in the center of the secret room, with a young man, his body bruised and bloodied, hanging by his hands. Beside him stood Qian Gang's two bodyguards.

Qian Gang walked over, lifted the young man's face, and asked Lin Han, "Do you know him?"

Lin Han was stunned, as was the tortured young man. But only for a moment, and they both regained their composure. How could Lin Han not recognize him? Wasn't this Qin Wei? This young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had come to City A with her to report for duty, and she'd heard he was transferred away soon after. What was he doing here? Could it be…?

"Oh, right,"

Qian Gang seemed to have read her mind, "he's the undercover agent your police sent, he's been my bodyguard all along, and I only recently discovered him. Don't you recognize him?"

"No!"

Lin Han said firmly.

"How is this possible?"

"We don't know each other. Only the director and I know about the undercover operation."

Qin Wei spoke up. "Hurry up and do it!"

"Alright, alright," Qian Gang grinned sinisterly, turning to Lin Han and saying, "Secretary Song, your time to test you has come. If you're not an undercover agent, then kill him!"

He tossed a pistol to Lin Han.

"I don't need to teach you how to shoot, do I?"

Lin Han was stunned. How could she kill her colleague and comrade-in-arms with her own hands?

"I work for your company and don't want to participate in your underground activities. Why should I help you kill someone! If you don't like me, I'll leave!"

Lin Han shouted.

"Wait—" A gun was pointed at Lin Han's head. "You treat me like a three-year-old child. If you don't kill him, you are an undercover agent! You'll die today too!"

Lin Han's heart was in turmoil. What should I do? Do I really have to kill my comrade-in-arms? If sacrificing myself could save my colleague, I would rather be the one to sacrifice myself. But Lin Han knew that even if she died, she couldn't save Qin Yong.

Lin Han looked at Qin Wei, and Director Fu's words echoed in her ears again, "As an undercover agent, you must be prepared to sacrifice everything, even your own comrades!"

"Shoot!"

Qin Wei roared at Lin Han, "We're all going to die anyway, as long as it's worth it!"

Qin Wei's eyes were filled with expectation and righteous indignation. "To die under Sister Han's gun would be the best thing ever,"

Qin Wei thought silently.

Lin Han resolutely raised her head, her beautiful eyes, which had been brimming with tears, instantly became unwavering. The pistol in her hand spun rapidly a few times before the sights were aimed at Qin Wei.

"Bang!"

The shot rang out.

The bullet struck him squarely between the eyebrows!

Qin Wei closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.

"Good! Good marksmanship!"

Qian Gang laughed and helped Lin Han up.

"Can I go now?"

Lin Han asked calmly.

"Haha, please go ahead."

After leaving Tianyu Building, tears streamed down Lin Han's face.

In a public phone booth, Lin Han reported the situation to Fu Peng.

"Boss, this is Yu Feng."

"Yu Feng, what's the situation?"

"Qin Wei has been exposed. He's dead. I fired the shot myself."

Lin Han's voice was choked with sobs. 01-15
Chapter Four: The Humiliation of the Phoenix

"I already know about Qin Wei's matter."

Fu Peng paused for a moment, Qian Gang's arrogant voice from the phone call still echoing in his ears, "The Qin Wei you sent has been killed by me. Remember this, no matter how many people you send in the future, I'll kill them all!"

"Yu Feng,"

Fu Peng said seriously, "There's a mole in the police station. Qin Wei was exposed because of this. You're also in danger. I demand that you return immediately and cancel this undercover operation!"

"No!"

Lin Han shook her head, crying, "I can't let Qin Wei's sacrifice be in vain."

Lin Han would never forget the expression on Qin Wei's face before he died. It was a calm acceptance filled with trust and expectation, "As long as it's worth dying for!"

Qin Wei's last words gave Lin Han immense pressure and motivation. Qin Wei couldn't die in vain; she, Lin Han, was determined to bring Qian Gang to justice.

"Listen, Lin Han! If you continue like this, you might end up like Qin Wei."

"Director Fu, no matter the cost, I won't back down. Based on my assessment, Qian Gang still can't confirm my identity, and I must persevere. Even if it means sacrificing my life… I'll report back to you if anything happens."

Lin Han hung up after saying this.

"Lin Han!"

Fu Peng shouted into the phone.

After hanging up, Fu Peng's eyes welled up with tears. To ensure the safety of the area, this old director, who had dedicated most of his life to the cause, had witnessed too much beauty and ugliness, good and evil. Over the decades, he had watched many passionate young people like Qin Wei and Lin Han fall before him, and he felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He really wanted to cry out, urging the whole society to unite and fight against the dark forces, instead of simply placing the responsibility on these lovely young warriors.

After Lin Han left, Qian Gang's bodyguard, Shi Biao, said, "Boss, do you think she might be an undercover agent?"

"What do you think?"

Qian Gang retorted. Shi Biao was a black African man who, having grown up in China, adopted a Chinese name. He was shrewd, capable, and skilled in martial arts, making him a trusted confidant of Qian Gang.

"I can't see any flaws,"

Qian Gang said with a smile, without answering.

Shi Ting woke up feeling drenched in sweat. "I had a nightmare," she thought, touching her head. In her dream, she was being chased by a tall man. She ran desperately but couldn't shake him off until a wall blocked her path. Desperate, she turned around and saw Lei Wei lunging at her… and then she woke up.

Thinking of Lei Wei, Shi Ting felt a burning hatred. She couldn't help but recall the scene of Lei Wei holding her in his arms, his large, lecherous hand squeezing her full buttocks through her police uniform and underwear, his lustful eyes fixed on her high breasts—a scene that filled Shi Ting with extreme humiliation. She struggled desperately but to no avail. At the same time, a strong masculine scent, mixed with the stench of sweat, enveloped her. It was the first time she had ever smelled a man's body odor, making her breath quicken and her heart pound like a deer's. The large hands on her buttocks made the naive girl panic and feel as if she had been electrocuted. At that moment , Shiting felt weak and powerless, as if her body would soon be devoured by this fierce, lion-like man.

Thinking this, Shiting felt a heat in her lower body, and something flowed out. She hurriedly touched it with her hand, and immediately blushed with shame; her underwear was already wet.

"How could this be?"

Thinking that the perpetrator had leaked that substance, Shiting felt utterly ashamed.

Shame and indignation made Shiting feel hot all over. She couldn't help but throw back the soft, smooth, bright purple down comforter, exposing her fragrant body, clad in a white silk nightgown, to the air to cool off.

"As long as your heart is open, you can fear nothing."

Shiting remembered a sentence her master, Xueshan Shenni, had told her. Her emotions gradually calmed down.

Thinking of her master, Shiting became excited; today was the day she had agreed to meet her. Shiting's master, the Snow Mountain Divine Nun, lived in seclusion in the Tianshan Mountains. As mentioned earlier, Shiting's father, Shiyuan, was an internationally renowned archaeologist, and her mother, Fang Rong, was now a director of a large foreign company. Once, when Shiyuan was exploring the Tianshan Mountains, he happened to meet the Snow Mountain Divine Nun and they became friends. When Shiting was fourteen, the Divine Nun came to Lingguang Temple on Phoenix Mountain in City A to preach and visited Shiting's home, where she saw the beautiful and lovely young Shiting. She said to Shiyuan, "This child is exceptionally intelligent and radiant. I wish to take her as my disciple; what do you think?"

Knowing that the Divine Nun was a highly accomplished master, Shiyuan agreed. However, the Snow Mountain Divine Nun only taught Shiting a set of mental techniques, instructing her to practice breathing exercises diligently every night before bed.

Recently, the Divine Nun happened to be visiting Lingguang Temple again to exchange Buddhist teachings and arranged to meet Shiting today.

Shiting glanced at her watch; it was just 4 a.m. She stood up, gently removed her nightgown, revealing her alluring body. Taking off the lace bra straps hanging from her delicate neck, her firm, full breasts sprang forth.

Elegantly untying the knots on her panties, she lightly lifted her graceful, pink legs, and this stunning beauty was now completely naked.

Her dazzling beauty was enough to shame the flowers and eclipse the moon!

The small villa Shiting now lived in was a birthday gift from her mother last year. Since her parents were often away and rarely home, Shiting didn't want to face the large, empty house alone, so she moved to this small villa. Although called a small villa, it was still too big for Shiting alone; the interior was quite luxurious.

Shiting gracefully entered the spacious, luxurious bathroom, stepping into a large white bathtub filled with warm water. Her delicate hands, laden with bubbles, gently caressed her body, releasing the fatigue and unease brought on by the nightmare…

After bathing, Shiting changed into a white fitted top tucked into pink skinny jeans, looking both elegant and alluring. Her slender feet, encased in sheer stockings, slipped into a pair of elegant, slightly open-toed mid-heeled sandals. Opening the garage door, the refreshed Shiting skipped and hopped into her bright red car. Shiting

drove into Phoenix Mountain, arriving at a spacious open area not far from Lingguang Temple. The place was open and pleasant, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, like a fairyland. This was the place she had arranged to meet the Snow Mountain Nun.

“Master!”

Shiting called out excitedly upon seeing the Snow Mountain Nun's back. A smiling old nun turned around. Shiting stared in astonishment at her master, who was over seventy years old this year, yet her face was without a single wrinkle. She was in good health and full of energy. Except for her eyebrows being a little white, she looked exactly the same as when she met her ten years ago.

Shiting ran up and took the arm of the Snow Mountain Nun, looking her up and down like a mischievous little girl. "Master, you haven't changed at all!" she said.

"Ting'er has changed. You've grown into a beautiful young woman. I almost didn't recognize you, haha,"

the Nun said, her eyes filled with kindness. "I was supposed to leave today, but I stayed to wait for you."

"Stay a few more days! I haven't seen Master in so long,"

Shiting said with a smile, acting coquettishly.

"Meetings and partings are all preordained, beyond human control."

"No, you always say things I don't understand,"

Shiting said, clinging to the Nun's hand like a child.

If any other disciple dared to speak to the Snow Mountain Nun like that, she would have been furious. But Shiting was different. She doted on Shiting; Shiting's obedient and adorable nature had always made the Nun love her dearly.

"Ting'er!"

the Nun said deliberately, her face darkening. "Why are you still acting like a child?"

Shiting finally let go, looking aggrieved.

"Alright, alright, I have something to ask of you this time."

The Snow Mountain Nun was completely helpless with this disciple.

"I also have something to ask of you, Master."

"Oh?"

The Nun gestured for Shi Ting to continue.

"Master, a criminal has appeared in City A. He's highly skilled in martial arts, and the police can't catch him. I'd like to ask you for help."

"No,"

the Nun smiled and shook her head. "Everything has its origins. I haven't concern myself with worldly affairs for a long time."

"But Master..."

"Ting'er, do you remember the mental cultivation technique I taught you? How's your practice going?"

"I remember, but you didn't tell me the name of the technique. I practice it every night, but I don't feel it's very useful."

Shi Ting was clearly unhappy that her master had refused her request, pouting.

"I'll tell you now, it's the 'Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.' Practicing it can prolong your life and bring peace to your mind. Do you feel it?"

"Yes, every time I finish, I feel refreshed and relaxed."

"Alas, I never imagined you would become a police officer..."

The Snow Mountain Nun sighed softly.

Shiting was startled; she had never seen her master sigh before.

"Ting'er, let me test your marksmanship!"

Shiting's interest was piqued. "How will you test me?" she asked.

"See that sparrow in the tree? Shoot it down!"

This startled Shiting considerably. Why would the Divine Nun suddenly ask her to kill?

The Snow Mountain Divine Nun saw her beloved disciple's confusion and laughed, "You won't hit it."

"I won't hit it?"

Shiting laughed. She was absolutely certain she would hit it, but she couldn't bear to kill the adorable sparrow. But she knew the Divine Nun wouldn't joke with her.

"Maybe it'll scream the moment I fire and scare the bird away."

Thinking this, Shiting felt a surge of joy.

Shiting drew her pistol and aimed at the sparrow. The instant she fired, Shiting closed her eyes; she couldn't bear to see the sparrow die a gruesome death.

A miracle occurred. Just as the bullet left the ground… With a wave of her hand, the Snow Mountain Nun sent a pebble flying like lightning, hurtling towards the bullet with astonishing speed. The pebble struck the bullet with a crisp sound, startling Shi Ting so much that she immediately opened her eyes. The little bird had already taken flight.

"Master, how can this be?"

Shi Ting exclaimed, her eyes wide. "You can actually see the bullet! How can you do that!"

The Nun smiled and nodded, saying, "Ting'er, you can't see it with your eyes."

"Is it heard with your ears?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, Shi Ting felt like a slow learner.

"It's not heard with your ears, it's with your heart."

"With your heart?"

"Yes,"

the Nun said solemnly, "If your heart is still as water, you can perceive everything in the universe!"

Shi Ting seemed to understand, but not quite.

"Ting'er, step back a little. Master will teach you a palm technique called 'The Maiden's Silk-Pulling Hand.' Watch carefully." "

Yes, Master."

Shi Ting stood aside, watching intently.

The Snow Mountain Nun's left palm rose lightly, then suddenly snaked out like a serpent, unleashing the first move of the "Silk Maiden's Hand" technique, "White Snake Emerging from its Cave." Her body then soared, her arms spiraling upwards as if wings had sprouted, followed by the second move, "Phoenix Arrives."... The Nun's movements grew faster and faster. Shi Ting felt the sky darken, the sun and moon lose their light, and lightning seemed to shoot from the Nun's palms, the attacks rumbling like thunder.

Shi Ting's phoenix eyes slightly opened, her heart clear as ice. Her lips parted slightly, and she began to chant, memorizing her master's every move. She possessed a photographic memory, a gift from a young age.

With the final move, "Wild Geese Descending on the Plain," the Nun landed steadily on the ground. The clouds dispersed, the sun shone brightly again, and even the dust and leaves on the ground remained undisturbed.

"Was everything just an illusion?"

Shi Ting wondered, a sense of unease creeping over her.

"Ting'er, did you remember?"

the Snow Mountain Nun asked.

Shi Ting closed her eyes, and her master's movements flashed through her mind.

"I remember, Master."

"This palm technique has eighteen forms, using softness to overcome hardness, borrowing force to generate power, its power is boundless. The highest level of 'The Maiden's Silk-Pulling Hand' is to move with the will, to defeat all moves without using any moves. Practice it in conjunction with the 'Jade Maiden Heart Sutra' I taught you before

. Once you've mastered it, you'll be no less than any martial arts master. But remember, Rome wasn't built in a day, haste makes waste. Ordinary people need over ten years to practice, but you are exceptionally talented; you'll only need two or three years to reach perfection." "Disciple remembers."

"Finally, I have one more piece of advice for you,"

the nun said solemnly, looking into Shiting's eyes, "Ting'er, everything has its cause and effect, the six realms of reincarnation, endless life. Don't be too attached to anything."

"Disciple remembers everything."

Shiting knew the nun was leaving, and her eyes reddened.

"Alright, your master is leaving now. Take care."

"Ting'er will drive you."

"Haha, no need."

In the blink of an eye, the Snow Mountain Nun had disappeared.

"Master, when will I see you again?"

"If fate allows, we will meet again. Ting'er, remember what I said. Also, beware of 'Fire Cloud Evil God,' he is your nemesis." The

nun's voice echoed from the sky.

"'Fire Cloud Evil God'?"

Shi Ting looked at the azure sky, feeling lost. She felt that too many things were about to happen.

Another day passed. Lin Han gazed at the darkening sky outside the window, wearily tidying the documents on her desk. Earlier in the restroom, she had noticed a trace of something transparent on her underwear. As a married woman, she knew today was likely her ovulation day. She couldn't help but think of her husband; she and Tian Wen had always wanted a child, but their wish hadn't come true. If only Tian Wen were here today… Thinking this, Lin Han blushed unconsciously.

"Sister Han,"

Shi Biao said, pushing open the door, "President Qian wants you to go to the secret room."

"The secret room?"

Lin Han's heart tightened as she looked at the thick-lipped black man. The place where Qin Wei had been killed just two days ago sent chills down her spine.

Stepping out of the elevator, she entered the empty room. The torture rack was gone, leaving only a spacious hall. Shi Biao led her straight ahead, then turned left into a corridor, entering a room next door.

Lin Han looked up and saw Qian Gang sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar. This was a spacious bedroom, decorated neatly and elegantly. A large bed to the left had a cascading pink gauze curtain hanging over it, with only one opening on the outside. The walls were covered in exquisite wallpaper, which looked exceptionally clean in the soft natural light.

Shi Biao withdrew.

"What brings you here, Mr. Qian?"

Lin Han felt her breathing quicken, and a sense of foreboding washed over her.

Qian Gang finally raised his head, looking at Lin Han's beautiful face, and said with displeasure, "I called you here mainly to decide your fate."

Seeing Lin Han's puzzled expression, Qian Gang deliberately coughed twice and continued, "You know too much about Tianyu Group's affairs, or more precisely, about my affairs. Now you only have two paths: either cooperate with me in some underground business, or..."

"Or what?"

"Or die! You know too much, I can't let you go anymore. You were a policeman, so you naturally know this. You must make a choice now."

"Alright, I choose the first option."

To gather more evidence, Lin Han couldn't wait to "participate in his underground business." "But,"

Qian Gang stared wickedly at Lin Han's ample chest, "do you know what kind of relationship I have with the women I cooperate with?"

"I can't!"

Lin Han knew what he was going to say and turned her face away in shame and indignation.

"Do you know what this place is?"

Qian Gang stood up, stubbed out his cigarette, and sauntered around. "This is where I have sex with the company's female employees. Haha, all the women in the public relations and secretarial departments are handpicked by me from the group, and I've slept with every single one of them."

"You!"

Lin Han blushed furiously. She couldn't believe that this usually impeccably dressed boss would be so lewd and shameless after taking off his mask. "I'd rather die than agree to this."

"Die? Do you think you have the right to die? If you die, I'll make sure your husband, Tian Wen, is buried with you!"

Lin Han was shocked, never expecting him to threaten her with his husband.

"What's so good about that Tian Wen? He's penniless, incapable of protecting you, and will only be a burden to you. I can kill him anytime! Just come with me!"

With that, Qian Gang, unable to contain his burning lust, pounced on Lin Han.

"Ah?"

Lin Han screamed and dodged. "Don't do this!"

Only then did Lin Han realize how important her chastity was to her. She would rather die than be violated by this beast.

But Qian Gang wasn't about to let go of the beauty he'd been coveting for so long. After missing his target once, his right hand transformed into a claw, reaching for Lin Han's right arm.

Lin Han dodged and retreated to the door, only to find it locked from the inside. Lin Han inwardly groaned, but as she turned to leave, Qian Gang grabbed her. Lin Han could only struggle desperately.

Although Lin Han had some martial arts training, she was no match for Qian Gang, who had been involved in the underworld for over a decade. In just a few rounds, Qian Gang had her arms twisted behind her back, lifted her, and thrown her onto the bed. As he threw her onto the bed, the beast-like Qian Gang tore open her shirt, pinned her arm down, and bit her bare shoulder.

Lin Han struggled fiercely, using her teeth and nails, but it was all in vain. A few minutes later, Lin Han stopped struggling, allowing Qian Gang to ravage her.

Qian Gang's enormous penis forcefully entered Lin Han's body. He thrust slowly and powerfully, his penis tightly gripped by Lin Han's vagina, a tingling sensation spreading across his glans. "It feels so good, as tight as a virgin's."

Looking at Lin Han's tear-streaked face, Qian Gang felt immensely proud.

Qian Gang didn't rush to remove Lin Han's clothes, but simply tore open her collar, revealing her alluring shoulders. He had impatiently thrust in after tearing Lin Han's panties. At this moment, Lin Han, dressed in a blue uniform, was being wildly fucked by Qian Gang, her long, slender legs still fully clad in sheer stockings, her exquisite high-heeled shoes still embedded in her beautiful feet.

Qian Gang felt Lin Han's lower body begin to overflow, her vaginal fluids gradually flowing out, so he suddenly stopped thrusting, stood up, grabbed Lin Han's two beautiful feet clad in high-heeled shoes, and removed the shoes. A faint fragrance stimulated Qian Gang's olfactory cells.

Through the smooth, silk stockings, Qian Gang grabbed the policewoman's slender, shapely right calf with one hand, and with the other, he grasped her delicate foot, even sucking on her adorable toes. Lin Han hadn't expected him to do this; the sudden pleasure on her foot made her involuntarily let out a moan.

From the moment she was penetrated, Lin Han was utterly desperate. She knew all her struggles were in vain; this vicious man had cruelly possessed her. Since resistance was futile, she could only submit, letting the lecherous man do as he pleased, letting her tears of humiliation flow silently. The brutal thrusting of his penis, much larger than her husband Tian Wen's, brought her intense pain, yet also an indescribable pleasure; her lower body quickly became wet. At this moment, Qian Gang's caresses on her feet took her completely by surprise. The precise acupressure and lewd sucking made Lin Han feel a surge of heat throughout her body, causing her to writhe and her lower body to flow with increasing fluids.

"Ah? Don't do this!"

Lin Han let out her first moan.

With a hiss, Qian Gang's canine teeth tore open her stockings, gently biting Lin Han's clean toes. Seeing the beautiful woman beneath him writhing restlessly, Qian Gang couldn't help but reveal a wicked, lewd smile.

After a wave of tingling, aching pleasure, Qian Gang placed Lin Han's small feet on his penis, gently rubbing them. His large hands, however, reached for the policewoman's beautiful legs, enjoying the alluring curves of her long, shapely legs through the stockings.

Lin Han struggled to suppress the lustful maniac's teasing, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

Qian Gang's fingernails lightly tore through the stockings, his hands suddenly flying up and down, instantly turning Lin Han's stockings into fluttering pieces that drifted into the air. A moment later, her two smooth, jade-like legs were completely exposed, devoid of any clothing.

"Ha!"

Qian Gang, his eyes bloodshot, pounced on Lin Han's legs, showering her with kisses, bites, and kneads like a storm… every part of the undercover agent's legs was covered in the criminal's saliva.

"Ah? Uh! Please, no!" Qian Gang's savage attacks gradually aroused Lin Han's desire. She painfully restrained herself, her full, alluring body writhing restlessly like a water snake.

Qian Gang roared, locking Lin Han's plump buttocks in his hands and pulling her sharply towards himself. Then, he grabbed her skirt and ripped it open with a crisp tearing sound, revealing the white lace panties that had been torn at the bottom.

The ripped skirt was flipped up, and the lecherous man ripped off Lin Han's already torn panties, exposing the beauty's delicate pubic hair. Lin Han closed her eyes in humiliation; her private parts were already overflowing with lustful fluids, soaking a small patch of the sheet.

"Haha,"

Qian Gang laughed triumphantly, "So this chaste saint is so wanton in bed, with so much lustful fluid flowing, you've been wanting a man to fuck you, haven't you?"

Lin Han was speechless, only tears streaming down her face.

Qian Gang grabbed Lin Han's fair ankles, lifted her legs, and pressed them upwards, exposing the beauty's vulva to his eyes. "What an alluring little cunt!"

Qian Gang roared like a wild beast. The sparse, well-groomed pubic hair formed a regular inverted triangle; the fresh, pink labia were so tender they seemed to burst with moisture; the red vulva was slightly parted, slowly flowing with honey-like fluid.

"Please, please don't do this!"

Lin Han's vulva was exposed to outsiders for the first time (Tian Wen never looked at it), and she was filled with shame and indignation.

Lin Han's pleas only excited Qian Gang more. He lowered his head and tightly sucked on Lin Han's vulva with his large mouth. Qian Gang sucked with abandon, making smacking sounds. His tongue, like a dragon, wantonly ravaged the policewoman's alluring vulva. Qian Gang sucked hard, "Wow, so delicious!"

He actually sucked all of Lin Han's vaginal fluid into his mouth.

Lin Han, as pure and innocent as a clear spring, had never experienced such a thing.

"Ah, I'm going to die, no! You bastard!" the policewoman screamed desperately. But her vaginal fluid gushed out like a gushing stream.

In a state of extreme excitement, Qian Gang licked Lin Han's clitoris, which was the size of a soybean, with his dragon tongue.

"Ugh, ah, help!"

Lin Han shook her head with difficulty, her consciousness fading like clouds, feeling as if she was about to collapse.

As he licked, Qian Gang bit down hard, then gently ground it with his teeth.

"Ah—" A shrill scream echoed from the secret room. ...

Qian Gang's demonic hands continued to tear, Lin Han's top and skirt falling away, revealing a white lace bra, her large breasts about to burst forth.

"Bust 94,"

Qian Gang accurately judged.

Lin Han closed her eyes to avoid Qian Gang's lewd gaze.

The bra was pushed up, and a pair of firm, large breasts sprang out. The firmness and elasticity of her breasts drew Qian Gang's admiring clicks of his tongue, his eyes gleaming, not faltering even slightly because of Lin Han's reclining position, still proudly standing tall.

"Such beautiful breasts, it would be a shame not to enjoy them."

Qian Gang's hands and mouth were all on Lin Han's breasts, so soft and comfortable as new cotton in early summer, moving like a timid jade rabbit, still as a languid white dove. Qian Gang felt incredibly lucky, using all his skills to "lick, suck, pinch, rub..."

until Lin Han beneath him tossed and turned, moaning softly.

The thirty-something Qian Gang could no longer suppress the lust within him, his strong body thrusting forward hard, his thicker penis once again plunging into Lin Han's already overflowing, wanton cunt. He gripped the beautiful policewoman's full breasts with both hands and began to thrust violently.

At this moment, Lin Han could only be manipulated like a trapped butterfly, initially submissive, but gradually the dam of reason was completely breached, her whole body intoxicated and lost in the pleasure.

Qian Gang hoisted the beautiful woman's legs onto his shoulders, thrusting into her like a wolf, each stroke hitting her very core. The tender flesh of Lin Han's vaginal opening was repeatedly pulled in and out with each thrust of his penis, Qian Gang's heavy slaps against her perineum producing a resounding slapping sound.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Lin Han felt as if she had been thrown to the heavens. Compared to Qian Gang, Tian Wen was just a big child, capable of bringing her fleeting excitement. But this ferocious man before her was a lion and a tiger, so savage that she had no way to escape, as if he wanted to tear her body to pieces, chew her into powder, and dissolve her into the cosmos.

Like almost every woman, Lin Han willingly chose the lion and the tiger, willingly being swallowed by him, chewed into mincemeat, and dissolved into the cosmos; as for the lion and the tiger's identity, it was no longer important.

Qian Gang stood up, holding one of Lin Han's jade-like legs in his arms. Sweating profusely, he watched as the saintly woman of his dreams finally submitted to him, filling him with indescribable excitement.

"Han, I want you to be my sex slave forever. Tell me! Is it good?!"

Lin Han, drenched in sweat from the intense pleasure, panted softly, oblivious to his words, only shaking her head and pleading, "Okay, please, don't continue, I'm dying."

Qian Gang wouldn't let go. With a thrust, his large penis grew even thicker, plunging into Lin Han, causing her juices to spray everywhere.

"Ah—ah—ah—!"

Lin Han felt her mind go blank, the world spinning.

Qian Gang clearly felt the warm, soft jade in his arms tremble. His intense desire to conquer her fueled his excitement, and he thrust harder with each stroke.

"Ah?—" Lin Han screamed, her lower body convulsing violently, a gush of vaginal fluid spurting out, splashing onto Qian Gang's egg-sized glans. Lin Han experienced her first orgasm.

She was drenched, as if pulled from hot water, a few strands of her long hair clinging to her pretty face. Tears mingled with sweat, creating a strikingly beautiful and sensual scene. The rich scent of her body filled the room with a sensual aroma. Lin Han convulsed, feeling utterly exhausted.

Despite the policewoman's surrender, Qian Gang persisted, suppressing his urge to ejaculate. He lowered Lin Han's legs, had her brace herself on the bed, and then, gripping her waist, thrust into her from behind. He then grabbed one of her snow-white arms and slapped it against her buttocks repeatedly.

A few minutes later, Lin Han was lifted up and sat on Qian Gang's lap. Qian Gang bit her neck from behind while his hips moved violently in a piston-like motion. Lin Han was completely subdued, her soft, beautiful body at the mercy of the lecher.

Soon, the beautiful policewoman was brought to another climax, but Qian Gang showed no sign of stopping. He lifted Lin Han's body, still with his penis inside her, off the bed and walked towards the wall, his thick arms continuing to slap her plump buttocks. Lin Han's arms were wrapped around the lecher's neck, only soft moans escaping her lips.

The energetic Qian Gang slammed Lin Han against the wallpapered wall, grabbed her swaying breasts, and began thrusting wildly, faster and harder, each time tossing her high into the air and pulling her down violently. Lin Han's moans grew louder once more. " Ah

...

After only a short rest, the beastly Qian Gang would resume his assault on Lin Han, the beautiful mare. Eventually, Lin Han would feel utterly exhausted, like a snow-white puppet at Qian Gang's mercy.

Lin Han's vagina was red and swollen from the penetration, and she couldn't close her legs at all. The undercover agent stumbled open the door to the room and collapsed onto the sofa, bursting into tears. Lin Han felt a burning pain in her lower body, and something was flowing out again. She ran into the bathroom like a madwoman, filled the tub with warm water, and immersed herself in it. Lin Han washed for two hours and cried for two hours. After washing and crying, she began to feel calmer. After changing her clothes, Lin Han leaned against the sofa, recalling the humiliating scenes. No! Lin Han grabbed her hair in anguish. She felt she had no courage to face all of this anymore. For the first time, Lin Han thought about death!

A sharp blade cut her fair wrist. Watching her blood drip onto the wooden floor, a bitter smile appeared on Lin Han's lips. Qian Gang and his atrocities finally faded from Lin Han's mind, replaced by memories of the past. "Tian Wen, you have to believe me. No matter what happens, I will never do anything to betray you."

Remembering her vow to her husband in the park, Lin Han's eyes welled up with tears again. Perhaps only death could cleanse her of this impurity.

Bright red blood continued to drip, and Lin Han's consciousness gradually blurred. Images of her parents flashed through her mind, along with the face of her mischievous younger brother in college, and scenes of joyful gatherings with friends. After these warm images flashed by like lightning, a deathly pale, skeletal face suddenly appeared before Lin Han. Ah! It was Ji Xiaolin, yes, the former classmate and friend she had seen at the drug rehabilitation center, the poor girl who was half-dead from drug abuse. "Qin Wei!"

Lin Han screamed. Hallucinations began to appear before her eyes. Qin Wei's eyes, filled with blood and tears, stared at her. "Shoot him!"

Qin Wei's dying roar echoed in her ears again.

"Don't forget your duty!"

Fu Peng's stern voice rang in Lin Han's ears.

No! Lin Han's mind suddenly cleared, clearer than ever before. I can't die! I'm an undercover police officer ordered to infiltrate a criminal group! If I die, Qin Wei's sacrifice will have been in vain. If evil forces like Qian Gang aren't eradicated, millions more women like Ji Xiaolin will be consumed by drugs. Lin Han, oh Lin Han, when did you become so fragile? You weren't like this before! I can't die! I must bring this beast, Qian Gang, to justice! This woman, worn out both physically and mentally by days of undercover work, finally regained her fighting spirit. She struggled to sit up, found bandages and hemostatic medicine in the cabinet…

After resting for two days, Lin Han went back to work at Tianyu Group. Lin Han encountered Qian Gang again in the corridor. She couldn't help but tremble. Qian Gang, however, grinned smugly and said, "How are you, Secretary Song? Feeling better?"

Lin Han was filled with rage. If she had a gun, she would have shot him through the throat without hesitation! Thinking this, she turned and dodged away. Watching Lin Han's retreating figure and her ass, which seemed even larger than before because of his fucking, and hearing the proud sound of high heels clicking on the marble floor fading into the distance, Qian Gang couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The rampant crime in City A is not an isolated case in today's society. With the extreme expansion of material desires comes extreme spiritual emptiness and moral decay. Drug trafficking, smuggling, prostitution… these highly profitable black businesses attract more and more people to take risks, and organized crime forces around the world seize the opportunity to expand rapidly. With rampant drugs and rampant gangs, the forces upholding justice are facing an unprecedented test. In the underworld of City A, besides the powerful Tianyu Group, the Qinglong Gang, led by Lei Wei, also ran rampant for a time. Due to the police's strong crackdown on the Qinglong Gang, coupled with Lei Wei's arrest, the gang suffered a setback. However, after Lei Wei's escape from prison, he regrouped, and the Qinglong Gang seemed to have returned to its former rampant state. Because they were being heavily pursued by the police, Lei Wei was only manipulating many businesses behind the scenes. There were more than ten other gangs, large and small, whose spheres of influence secretly divided this metropolis of millions of people into fragmented pieces.

Hanging up the phone, Fu Peng flew into a rage.

"Outrageous!"

Fu Peng slammed his fist on the table, startling Xuezi outside the door, who stood there for a long time, too afraid to knock.

Mayor Liu's "stern criticism" still echoed in his ears, "Old Fu, you're a veteran cadre, how can you act like a young man? Tianyu Group is a key enterprise in the city and even the country, with billions in profits and taxes every year. How can you search someone's warehouse without evidence? Qian Gang made a phone call to the province, and Secretary Liu from the province just called and gave me a severe scolding. How am I supposed to handle this?"

Fu Peng was full of doubts. According to the information provided by Qin Wei before his death, a large quantity of smuggled goods of considerable value were hidden in Tianyu Group's warehouse in Luoxin District. After learning of Qin Wei's sacrifice, he immediately organized police forces to conduct a search.

Because he suspected Li Yunlong, and Shi Ting was busy pursuing Lei Wei's case, Fu Peng did not use the criminal police team this time.

"How could such a large quantity of supplies be transferred in an instant?"

Fu Peng frowned. "Or, is the problem with the police officers involved in the search? Then, besides Li Yunlong, who else in the bureau is the mole?"

Fu Peng's mind was in turmoil.

"Chief, may I come in?"

Xuezi's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in!"

Xuezi walked in with a document and said, "Chief, your coded message."

Fu Peng took it and saw that it was a confidential report sent by Interpol agent Ouyang Jingzi. It was covered with many special symbols that only Fu Peng in the bureau could understand.

Ouyang Jingzi's mother was Japanese, so she had a Japanese name, and Ouyang was naturally her father's surname. Jingzi was sent abroad for special study and training from a young age. Although she was only 22 years old this year, she was extremely intelligent and had cooperated with the domestic police to crack many large-scale drug cases. Ouyang Jingzi informed Chief Fu that,

according to reliable intelligence, Malaysian drug lord Hong Daming was going to transport a batch of heroin to City A for a transaction. She asked the City A Public Security Bureau to pay close attention and try to intercept it in one fell swoop.

Fu Peng dialed Shiting's number...

Tianyu Group's Tiange Entertainment City was about to open. Tiange Entertainment City covered an area of more than 4,000 acres and was located in a prime location in City A. On the surface, the entertainment complex operated hotels, nightclubs, saunas, and bathhouses, but behind the scenes, it was a haven for gambling, drug trafficking, and prostitution. Qian Gang was well aware of the enormous profits these illicit businesses generated, so he went to great lengths to secure the land, spending tens of millions of yuan to bribe officials at various levels and sending Tianyu Group's public relations experts to promote the project. Finally, he succeeded. The construction of the Tiange Entertainment Complex forced many businesses to relocate, including Yuxin Primary School, the city's largest primary school. The school's move to the suburbs made it extremely inconvenient for many children to attend school. Tianyu Group's domineering behavior aroused strong dissatisfaction across various sectors of society, forcing Qian Gang to personally hold a press conference to appease public anger.

"Friends from the press, good afternoon! The Tiange Entertainment Complex will soon open. Its successful operation will undoubtedly contribute to the development of A City's entertainment industry. Tianyu Group will dedicate a portion of the entertainment complex's profits to social welfare, contributing to the prosperity and development of A City!"

Facing a multitude of microphones and flashing lights, Qian Gang spoke eloquently.

Sparse applause rippled through the audience.

"I'm a reporter from the *Economic Times*. I have a question for Mr. Qian. The Tiange Entertainment City project involves a huge investment, expensive land, and you'll also have to pay exorbitant demolition costs. The entire project has a long payback period. What factors prompted you to make the decision to invest?"

Qian Gang, satisfied with the public relations department's work, cleared his throat and said, "It's a responsibility, a strong sense of social responsibility!..."

"Excuse me, Mr. Qian, I'm Fu Xue, a reporter from *Guangming Daily*."

Qian Gang's affected manner became unbearable for Fu Xue in the audience, who rudely interrupted him. "Due to the construction of Tiange, many public utilities originally located in prime locations have been forced to relocate or be abolished, including Yuxin Primary School, the largest primary school in the city. What are your thoughts on this?"

Qian Gang had long heard of Fu Xue, a renowned reporter from A City's largest newspaper group. He had once ordered the group's public relations department to offer huge bribes to major news media outlets in A City, but unexpectedly, it had no effect on this young woman in her early twenties. However, Qian Gang was quite interested in her beauty.

"I donated 1 million yuan to Yuxin Primary School, enough to build a brand new school building."

"But as far as I know, the new school building is located in the suburbs, which is not only inconvenient for students to get to and from school, but also has problems with water and electricity. Even the heating pipes haven't been laid yet, and laying the heating pipes will take a year. Mr. Qian, how do you plan to let these lovely children get through the winter?"

Fu Xue was sharp-tongued and relentless.

"This..." Qian Gang hadn't expected this young girl to be so difficult to deal with. "Is it because the property management department didn't do a good job?"

"I'm a reporter from 'Culture Daily.' Mr. Qian has moved the Xinhua Bookstore and the library away. What will the citizens do for reading?..."

"I'm a reporter from a radio station..."

"I am..."

Fu Xue's questioning drew condemnation from many media outlets against Tianyu Group, and Qian Gang broke out in a cold sweat.

Although the press conference was a failure, and many media outlets condemned Tianyu Group's domineering behavior afterward, a few media outlets still praised him because they had received money from Qian Gang. Although Tiange Entertainment City still opened on schedule, its initial operating income was greatly affected.

Lei Wei's underground secret room.

Lei Wei was lying on the sofa watching TV. The screen showed Qian Gang's press conference.

A Guang rushed in anxiously, "Boss, something bad has happened!"

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a panic?"

"The police intercepted Mr. Hong's shipment from Malaysia!"

A Guang looked dejected.

"Idiot! How could this happen?"

Lei Wei was utterly astonished. He had just ordered a batch of expensive heroin from Hong Daming in Malaysia, but before he could even make the purchase, the supply was seized. Hong Daming was Malaysia's number one drug lord, known in the underworld as "Master Hong.

" "The guys in the bureau said that Fu Peng was secretly colluding with Interpol and had been watching that shipment for a while. We unloaded the goods from the ocean liner in a small boat, but we were caught red-handed when we landed..."

"Damn it, why didn't those sons of bitches say so sooner!"

Lei Wei knew that Fu Peng must have received the news long ago and had increased patrols and set up ambushes along the coast.

"Fu Peng's operation this time was extremely secretive; the brothers inside only found out afterward."

A Guang shifted all the blame for the failure onto the police chief.

"You're definitely cut out to be a high-ranking official; all you do is shirk responsibility."

"Sigh, heh heh..."

A Guang chuckled awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.

"Fu Peng, it's Fu Peng again! He's trying to cut off my food supply, I won't let him get away with it!"

Lei Wei slammed his fist on the wall, making the whole room shake.

"Big brother, let me take a few brothers and take him down!"

A Guang said fiercely.

"No, no!"

Lei Wei suddenly calmed down, staring at the TV screen with a lewd grin. Fu Xue's question on the screen was making Qian Gang blush.

"Do you know who that female reporter is?"

A Guang's eyes lit up with lust. "I get it, hehe, big brother is brilliant, this chick is really hot."

"Fu Peng is trying to cut off my food supply, I'll make him lose his most precious thing, I'll make him wish he were dead!"

"More overtime."

Fu Xue gently rubbed her temples. There's been a lot going on at the newspaper lately, and overtime is a regular occurrence. Finally finished, Fu Xue packed her things wearily.

"Beautiful lady, it's getting dark, let me take you home, the security situation isn't very good lately."

Her colleague Dawei, who had always been a fervent pursuer of Fu Xue, seized the opportunity to shower her with attention.

Fu Xue smiled, her eyes narrowing, and said, "It's no trouble at all. It's really not safe for you to take me. Thank you, bye-bye."

"Hey, how did I make you unsafe..."

Dawei was filled with resentment as he watched Fu Xue's graceful figure

disappear into the distance. Fu Xue left the newspaper office with her small handbag on her back. She walked down the underpass beside the road to the subway station, which led directly to her doorstep—very convenient.

Since it was late, the rush hour crowds had subsided, and the subway car wasn't crowded. Fu Xue, who had been sitting all day, felt her legs were a little numb, so she stood up for a while, holding onto the handrail. Gazing at the dark outside the window, Fu Xue comfortably relaxed her tired eyes. After standing there for a while, Fu Xue suddenly felt something strange behind her. A pair of large male hands reached for her arms.

"Pervert!"

Fu Xue was startled. Before Fu Xue could react, the man's tall frame leaned against her, pushing her into a corner next to a stainless steel pillar.

"What are you doing!"

Fu Xue hissed softly, "Get away from me, or I'll call the police!"

"Try calling the police, my little beauty!"

The man's strong hands gripped Fu Xue's arms tightly, rendering her immobile. His other hand reached into the small bag slung over Fu Xue's shoulder. At the same time, his foul-smelling mouth kissed Fu Xue's fair and slender neck.

"Ah! Help!"

Fu Xue screamed. People around saw this scene. A young man tried to get up, but was blocked by another man who brandished a dagger and said, "This is none of your business, all of you sit down!"

No one dared to move.

Fu Xue twisted her body, trying to break free from the man behind her, but he was too strong, holding her firmly from behind. The unintentional friction between her twisting buttocks and the man's genitals caused his penis to suddenly swell. Fu Xue could clearly feel a thick thing pressing against her buttocks even through her pants. Fu Xue's heart pounded with fear, and she dared not move again. Just as Fu Xue was at her wit's end, the man behind her suddenly released her arm; the subway had arrived at its stop. Fu Xue turned around, her face flushed, and angrily slapped the man who had groped her. The man didn't move, nonchalantly licking his lips, savoring the lingering perfume on Fu Xue's hand, leering at the female reporter with a smile.

"You scoundrel! You'll get your comeuppance!"

Fu Xue cried as she fled the subway car.

That evening at dinner, Fu Xue's mother, Susan, noticed her daughter's red eyes and asked lovingly, "What's wrong, Xue'er?"

"Mom, I encountered a pervert on the subway,"

Fu Xue said, on the verge of tears again.

"Oh?"

her mother exclaimed anxiously, "Did he bully you? Why didn't you call the police?"

"He didn't do anything before we arrived at our stop."

Fu Xue's tears dripped into her rice.

"That's outrageous!"

Fu Peng was furious. "Do you even remember what he looks like?"

"Never mind, Dad, he didn't do anything to me. He arrested me, but he released me right away."

Fu Xue said this, but in her heart she was afraid that if this matter got out, it would become gossip. These days, people are always looking for something to stir up.

"Okay then, but don't take the subway after work anymore, drive yourself, okay?"

"Oh dear, Dad, driving isn't safe! Didn't your station handle a carjacking and sexual assault case yesterday?"

Her mother was clearly on edge.

"How about this, I'll have my driver, Xiao Qiang, pick you up from the newspaper office every night after work."

Fu Peng agreed with his wife.

"No need, Dad. If I have to work overtime, I'll stay in an apartment near the newspaper office."

Fu Xue didn't want her father to worry.

Fu Peng had no choice but to agree.

The one who sexually assaulted Fu Xue on the subway was Lei Wei's henchman, A Guang. Taking advantage of the physical contact with Fu Xue, he stole the keychain from her bag. Fu Xue only carried four keys: two for home, one for the office, and one for her rented apartment. A Guang easily used a box of modeling clay to make a mold of the keychain and put the keys back in Fu Xue's bag. A-Guang, a former thief, did everything cleanly and efficiently. Fu Xue, preoccupied with dealing with sexual harassment, didn't notice his actions.

It was overtime again, and by the time she finished, it was already dark. Having learned her lesson, Fu Xue didn't want to go home. After eating at the newspaper's cafeteria, she called her parents and headed straight to the upscale apartment building next to the newspaper office.

The apartment and the newspaper building were only two streets apart, a five or six-minute walk. Stepping out of the building, Fu Xue felt a sense of relief. The work was tough, but this hectic pace of life was exceptionally fulfilling and meaningful for a young woman full of youthful energy. Fu Xue wore a moon-white business suit, her hair, styled just a couple of days ago, flowing like water over her shoulders, her graceful figure casting a beautiful shadow under the streetlights.

Fu Xue rented a room on the 18th floor, the top floor, mainly because she preferred a quiet environment.

Fu Xue stepped out of the elevator, took out her key, and opened the security door. She casually hung her bag in the nearby closet, changed into slippers, and entered the living room, turning on the light.

"Ah!" Fu Xue exclaimed in shock. A muscular, shirtless man was sitting on her sofa, smoking.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my room!"

Fu Xue cried out.

Lei Wei slowly raised his head, looking at the beautiful face with satisfaction. Her beautiful eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, clear and bright like two sparkling gems. Her nose was small and delicate, and her lips were full and alluring.

"Indeed a stunning beauty," Lei Wei thought. "Fu Peng is really good; he gave birth to such a beautiful woman for me to enjoy."

"You are...you are that wanted criminal!"

Fu Xue finally recognized the gangster boss who had killed a policeman and escaped from prison.

Fu Xue's first reaction was to turn and rush towards the door. But a man emerged from the bathroom next to the door, blocking Fu Xue's path. Fu Xue was shocked again; this was the man who had molested her on the subway.

A Guang calmly locked the door and dragged a camera out of the bathroom.

Fu Xue felt her legs go weak, and she trembled all over, not knowing where to go. Just then, a pair of large hands grabbed her trembling body from behind.

"Ah?"

Fu Xue screamed desperately. This was a high-end apartment, not only luxuriously decorated but also very soundproof, so Lei Wei wasn't worried about disturbing the other residents.

Lei Wei hoisted Fu Xue's trembling body onto his shoulder; the 1.67-meter-tall Fu Xue looked like a delicate little swallow in his arms.

The terrified female reporter was carried into the bedroom and thrown onto his bed. A Guang brought in his photography equipment and adjusted the lens.

The fragrance of the boudoir excited Lei Wei. He roared and pounced on the bed, which exuded the fresh scent of a young girl, pressing the petite and lovely Fu Xue tightly beneath him. He greedily inhaled the scent of the white silk sheets and the alluring 22-year-old girl on them.

The heavy body made it hard for Fu Xue to breathe; she struggled painfully but couldn't move an inch.

"Please, let me go!"

Fu Xue knew she couldn't resist the powerful man on top of her, so she could only plead.

"Hehe—" Lei Wei chuckled lewdly as he kissed Fu Xue's fair neck. Fu Xue turned her head away, closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her face.

A thick finger slipped into the girl's alluring lips, prying open Fu Xue's clean, even teeth. Fu Xue bit down hard with all her might, hurting her teeth, but the man on top of her didn't react at all. Fu Xue was almost in despair. This devil, who had killed many policemen, intimidated her like a mountain, making her feel utterly helpless, both physically and mentally. Fu Xue only hoped for a miracle, that the police would suddenly burst in, or that a remarkable white-clad knight would suddenly descend from the sky. Even she herself felt that such fantasies were impossible, supporting her fragile, almost broken nerves, preventing her from fainting immediately.

The miracle ultimately did not occur. Lei Wei's fingers wantonly played with Fu Xue's fragrant tongue, and the usually very clean girl almost vomited from disgust.

A large mouth pressed down forcefully, and as the fingers withdrew, a large tongue slipped in. Fu Xue, her chin gripped, couldn't clench her teeth. The large tongue, like a shark hunting its prey, preyed on Fu Xue's fragrant tongue. The confined space left the poor little fish nowhere to hide; it was bitten and entangled with the shark.

Lei Wei forcefully sucked Fu Xue's tongue into his mouth, sucking, stirring, and biting it. Fu Xue, who had never been kissed by a man before, felt dazed and confused, her eyes filled with anxiety, fear, and helplessness. Lei Wei sucked in a large amount of saliva, savoring it with smacking sounds, while simultaneously feeding his own saliva into Fu Xue's mouth, causing her to cough incessantly.

"So fragrant!"

Lei Wei lingered on the lips of the beauty beneath him.

His large pectoral muscles rubbed against Fu Xue's full, firm breasts through her clothes, stimulating Lei Wei's blood to boil. With a sharp tear, the blouse of her business suit was ripped open, revealing a purplish-red lingerie trimmed with lace. Gazing at her breasts heaving violently with fear, two wicked hands couldn't resist reaching inside, forcefully kneading them through the thin, hemispherical lace bra.

Fu Xue's breathing became increasingly rapid. Having no sexual experience, she didn't know what this man would do next—would he rape her outright or continue to humiliate and torture her in some other way?

With a scream from Fu Xue, the lingerie was ripped open, followed by the white bra. Two beautiful, firm breasts sprang forth, trembling slightly like startled rabbits. Fu Xue's breasts weren't large, but rather of medium size. The firm peaks quivered slightly in front of her chest, appearing quite full and elastic. Two pink nipples, like pearls, adorned the center of two bright red areolas, slowly hardening, perhaps due to shock.

The bloodshot-eyed demon buried his bald head between Fu Xue's breasts, his nimble tongue licking her alluring cleavage, his large hands gently kneading her full, snowy peaks, squeezing them into different shapes as if struggling helplessly.

"No!—" Overwhelmed by fear and extreme humiliation, Fu Xue, who was almost suffocating, unexpectedly erupted. She screamed like a madwoman, her hands raining down blows on the slippery bald head. When her hands hurt, she scratched and dug with her nails, her nose and eyes met with "fierce resistance." "Slap!"

A resounding slap landed on Fu Xue's pretty face. The storm of resistance stopped immediately, Fu Xue's face bouncing back after being slapped to one side. This was the first time this princess-like girl had ever been hit. Fu Xue felt as if the world was spinning, her vision blurred, and she felt like she was about to die. The muscles that had been tense all over her body suddenly went limp, and she no longer had any will to resist. All that remained was aggrieved sobbing and resigned acceptance of her fate.

Fu Xue's struggles aroused Lei Wei's intense desire for abuse and destruction. He pinched Fu Xue's pink nipples with two fingers and suddenly lifted her upper body.

"Ugh! ---" Fu Xue screamed, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

His left arm encircled Fu Xue's delicate body, and his right fist slammed into her soft, smooth abdomen. Lei Wei hadn't even used much force yet, but the poor girl was in so much pain that she couldn't even scream. A mouthful of blood welled up in her throat, but she swallowed it back. As soon as Lei Wei released her, Fu Xue instantly collapsed onto the bed, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring blankly at the white ceiling.

With a tearing sound, her skirt was ripped open, and he pulled out her white lace thong. Lei Wei held it to his nose and sniffed it deeply, the scent of a young girl's virginity filling his senses. He lifted Fu Xue's two long, shapely legs and sucked hard through the stockings. The sheer stockings were embroidered with a few blue and white lilies, making them appear exceptionally beautiful and pure. Lei Wei began to bite forcefully, tearing the stockings into pieces that flew into the air, where a few beautiful little lilies twirled and gently drifted down, trembling slightly in the air.

Rows of the devil's teeth marks were left on her slender, graceful legs. The numb Fu Xue only occasionally let out a few soft moans, her eyes unresponsive.

Lei Wei spread Fu Xue's legs apart and forcefully pressed them above her head, sucking hard on her vulva, which bloomed like a virgin rose. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, which the devil drank down without leaving a drop. Fu Xue closed her eyes, letting the crystal tears flow silently.

The devil's large penis was already throbbing, and he quickly stripped off his clothes.

"Boss, you really need to take it easy. Don't kill them all in one go like you did the last few times. It's such a waste to waste such beautiful women. The brothers want to have a taste too!"

said A Guang, who was recording the scene.

"Don't worry, I'll enjoy such a stunning beauty as many times as I can!"

With that, Lei Wei gathered his strength, and his enormous penis shrank slightly, though still much larger than average.

Lei Wei placed Fu Xue's two jade-like legs on his shoulders, rubbing his egg-sized glans against her vulva a couple of times, gathering some clear fluid, before slowly parting her tender labia and squeezing into her opening. Fu Xue beneath him groaned, feeling as if her lower body was being torn apart. The beating she had just endured had left her body numb and weak, in unbearable pain, even utterly despondent. Faced with this knife-like invasion, Fu Xue had no strength or courage to resist, not even the slightest bit.

The glans, having squeezed into her opening, made its first intimate contact with her hymen. The battle of attack and defense ended instantly with the cruel tearing of her hymen. Crimson virgin blood flowed out, staining the snow-white sheets.

Lei Wei roared, his massive penis sweeping and domineering, thrusting straight into her core.

"Ah!---" Fu Xue screamed, writhing in pain across her snow-white body.

Lei Wei, no longer caring that this was Fu Xue's first time, was consumed by an insatiable desire to destroy and the unparalleled pleasure of his penis, and quickly began to thrust roughly.

"Ah, ah, hmph—um—" Fu Xue felt as if the sky had fallen, all her beautiful dreams utterly destroyed. Her numb eyes stared at the chandelier above her, which seemed to be constantly swaying, yet she couldn't suppress the tears and painful, lascivious moans.

"Pfft, pfft," "slap slap—" Lei Wei pressed his hands against Fu Xue's inner thighs, using his large penis in various ways to tease this newly deflowered girl, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes tight, sometimes slow, sometimes rotating like a drill, sometimes pounding like a pile driver. Fu Xue's body swayed with the thrusts, like a small boat tossed about in a stormy sea. The intense stimulation in her lower body felt like she was falling into a furnace of hell. Electrocution-like sensations spread from her lower abdomen throughout her body. The storm of stimulation left Fu Xue flushed, panting, and emitting uncontrollable, sensual cries.

Fu Xue felt extreme shame. She had never dreamed that she would be so swiftly and violently possessed by this vicious man tonight. The shyness of a young girl, the shame of being raped, and the pain of having her virginity defiled filled her with extreme disgust and fear towards the tyrannical man on top of her. Yet, the frenzied thrusting also created a sensation she had never experienced before, allowing her to feel the madness and passion of sex for the first time in her life. The innocent girl could never have imagined that being possessed by a man could sometimes be such a burning, uncontrollable stimulation, causing her to involuntarily let out soft moans. She didn't yet know that this was moaning. Hearing her own voice, she blushed deeply and instinctively bit her teeth, closing her lips.

"Scream!"

Lei Wei thrust his lower body forward, his penis growing larger, filling Fu Xue's vagina completely, slamming it against the lady's clitoris and grinding it forcefully. Her vagina couldn't withstand such intense stimulation, instantly secreting a large amount of vaginal fluid, which was squeezed out.

"Ah!"

Fu Xue couldn't withstand such stimulation; as if pricked by needles, her body almost bounced up, her melodious cry tinged with a sob. Lei Wei gave her no chance to breathe, his large hands gripping her slender waist, his hips thrusting rapidly at a dizzying frequency.

"Oh? Ah, no! Don't, ahhh..."

Fu Xue convulsed from the fucking, unable to control her cries any longer.

Lei Wei's thrusting speed increased, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid mixed with bright red blood flowed down Fu Xue's thighs onto the sheets. Fu Xue felt her heart leap into her throat; an unprecedented pleasure overwhelmed the pain, and her body felt as if it were floating, rising higher and higher, almost reaching the clouds and the mountain peaks. "Ah, uh, ah ah—oh my god! Ah—ah?" With a spasm, her vagina trembled violently, and gushes of vaginal fluid gushed out. Fu Xue felt hot liquid gushing from her lower body, unaware that she had reached orgasm while being raped.

Lei Wei suddenly pulled out his penis, buried his head between Fu Xue's legs, and greedily sucked the vaginal fluid flowing from her pink vulva. Fu Xue didn't understand what was happening; she only felt drenched in sweat, and an intense feeling of pleasure and exhaustion rendered her unable to move, panting heavily. Suddenly, a large mouth pressed down, spitting a mouthful of slightly sticky liquid into her small mouth. "Ugh! Glug glug..."

Fu Xue was forced to drink it.

"Wow!..."

When she realized what she had swallowed, Fu Xue couldn't help but cry.

Lei Wei laughed loudly. He flipped Fu Xue's snow-white body over, straddling her soft, snow-white back, biting the girl's pink and slender neck, grinding it hard with his teeth as if he wanted to devour her.

"Little girl, this is your cunt juice. You just had an orgasm, you know? When a woman is fucked by a man, this stuff comes out, understand?"

Lei Wei patiently teased the beauty beneath him.

Fu Xue blushed with shame, felt nauseous, and struggled violently. "You scoundrel, you won't get away with this!"

Lei Wei grabbed Fu Xue's hair and pulled her up. He lay down, effortlessly gripping Fu Xue's buttocks with both hands, almost lifting the screaming Fu Xue up. He then positioned her delicate body against his erect, enormous penis and slammed it down like a slam dunk.

"Ah!"

With a scream from Fu Xue, his penis entered her body. Under the up-and-down thrusting of Lei Wei's thick arms, Fu Xue screamed and rose and fell. In Lei Wei's hands, her naked body was like a snow-white doll. Fu Xue felt a burning pain in her lower body and struggled desperately, but she couldn't move an inch. Tears streamed down her face again, and she could only submit to his manipulation.

"So good!"

The virgin's elastic vagina tightly gripped Lei Wei's enormous penis, giving him immense pleasure.

A dozen minutes later, Fu Xue was laid on her side on the bed, and Lei Wei lifted one of her jade-like legs, slowly but powerfully thrusting in and out. The female reporter, almost completely exhausted, groaned pitifully. Lei Wei slowly increased the speed of his thrusts, watching her snow-white, slender body tremble again. He couldn't resist biting down on her small foot, savoring the five exquisitely carved light blue seashells. Fu Xue's dazzling beauty excited the devil; the more beautiful something was, the more it aroused his destructive desires. Lei Wei suddenly increased the force of his thrusts, biting hard on Fu Xue's tender white instep. "Ah!"

Fu Xue screamed in pain. Lei Wei felt a tightness in her vagina, so he bit down harder and thrust more frequently. The intense friction between her vagina and his penis caused Fu Xue's body to spasm, and she climaxed again, hot vaginal fluid spraying onto his glans. Lei Wei felt extremely comfortable, and after a few more thrusts, he pulled out, shoved his penis into Fu Xue's mouth, and ejaculated violently. The thick semen choked Fu Xue, causing her to cough and drool down her chin.

Intense resentment made Fu Xue bite down hard, but to her surprise, his penis, which had just ejaculated, was still erect—not just erect, but like an iron rod, making her teeth ache. Fu Xue was horrified, not understanding what it was made of. Little did she know that this demon used his inner energy to protect himself; this method couldn't harm him at all.

"You bitch, you dare bite me!"

Lei Wei roared. He violently pulled Fu Xue's body up and forcefully inserted his rock-hard penis into her already weakened vagina, pinching her clitoris hard with his fingers.

"Ah!..."

Fu Xue writhed in pain, but she couldn't escape Lei Wei's control.

Lei Wei, like a vicious wolf, brutally fucked Fu Xue's little pussy. His increasingly thick penis and increasingly violent thrusts caused the delicate girl to let out pitiful screams.

But to A Guang, who was fiddling with the camera, the performance was far from over.

A light rain had started to fall outside the window, and the bright purple curtains blocked out everything happening in the boudoir.

The girl's moans were mixed with cries, and the devil's maniacal laughter filled the air. Several hours had passed, and Fu Xue was being tortured to the point of near death by the lewd beast on top of her. But for Lei Wei, this was just the beginning. Fu Xue was forced to kneel on the bed, and Lei Wei grabbed her plump buttocks from behind with one hand and lifted her upper body with the other, frantically fucking Fu Xue's fleshy and beautiful pussy.

The speed began to increase again, Lei Wei's breathing became heavier, and his penis became thicker and thicker. The dazed Fu Xue felt that her lower body was about to burst. With a roar, Lei Wei's still-erect penis nearly reached Fu Xue's uterus, and another stream of scalding semen shot into her womb, making her tremble in his arms.

Less than five minutes later, Lei Wei's penis hardened again. He pulled the beautiful woman, now curled up in a ball, and shoved his large penis into her alluring mouth…

A-Guang, who had been unable to restrain himself any longer, vigorously masturbated her before ejaculating onto Fu Xue's lower abdomen.

The night was long and dark; the pure and proud Fu Xue was like a lily being ravaged, trembling in the storm.

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