Having big breasts is a sin (Part 8)

Chapter Eight: The Female Singer is Being Targeted.
At nine o'clock at night, all was quiet.

Awei stood in the bathroom, facing the bright mirror, carefully slipping a plastic mask over his head.

His true face was concealed. Reflected in the mirror was a deathly pale, stiff face, its parted lips as red as blood, sending chills down one's spine.

Awei tilted his head, examining his reflection from left to right for a while, feeling quite satisfied.

Although wearing the mask wasn't comfortable, it was the only thing that made him feel safe when he transformed into the "demon.

" He had always been a cautious man, never easily revealing his true face even to his kidnapped "prey"

—unless the "prey" had been completely tamed, successfully transformed into his ideal "bitch." Only a bitch wouldn't betray her master, while women were often unreliable, even if she had trembled beneath you.

Wearing this demonic mask, Awei entered the basement where Xiao Shan was imprisoned.

Pushing open the iron gate, the dim green light revealed a naked high school girl.

She was curled up in a corner, her hair disheveled, her face blank, a long trail of drool hanging from her lips. In less than half a month, a once pretty and lovely girl had become a disheveled prisoner.

Even more terrifying, her eyes were empty and unfocused; she showed no reaction to the sound of the iron gate opening, like a human doll whose spirit and mind had been ripped away, leaving only a body.

Awei snorted coldly, strode over, grabbed Xiao Shan's hair, and viciously pulled her up.

"Little boobs, have you forgotten the manners I taught you again? Want a beating?"

Xiao Shan's body trembled slightly, then she immediately knelt down obediently, kissing his feet, like a female animal on all fours, her full breasts swaying heavily in front of her.

"Please, Master, teach Shan Nu a lesson!"

she said numbly, her naked buttocks raised, her voice like a monotonous recitation.

Awei stared at her coldly, a sudden wave of frustration washing over him.

A week ago, the high school girl had completely submitted. No matter how perverse his commands, she obediently complied. Those few days were undoubtedly the most satisfying for him with his trained "prey."

But now, although Xiao Shan still subconsciously obeyed his instructions, her mind was clearly on the verge of collapse; she was likely to go insane soon.

The same had happened with the seven kidnapped prey in the past. Except for Sonia, who was killed outright, the training of the other six women all ended in failure. Two committed suicide, and the other four went insane from the unbearable torture.

Awei finally understood that the plots in those Japanese SM pornographic novels and movies were all nonsense. Training a respectable woman into a perfect sex slave was far more difficult than imagined. This wasn't because women had strong resistance; quite the opposite, it was because few women could endure such inhuman abuse for long. Even if they managed to survive, excessive torture would quickly leave them emaciated or cause them to completely collapse.

In Awei's view, a sex slave should be a "bitch" who maintains physical beauty, remains mentally conscious but has lost her independent personality, and whose soul is forever immersed in darkness, not a numb woman who is reduced to mere instinctive reactions and has lost even basic self-care awareness.

A slippery sensation came from her lower body; the high school girl had begun mechanically sucking and swallowing his penis. Her technique was already quite skillful, but Awei showed no signs of erection.

Putting everything else aside, her empty gaze alone bored him. He wanted to see the look a bitch gives her master—that submissive, humble, fawning, and pleading look—only then could he satisfy his perverse desire for conquest.

—It seemed that the "prey" herself must possess a sufficiently strong will to withstand long-term sex slave training.

Amidst the "tsk tsk" sounds of sucking his penis, Awei pondered and finally reached this conclusion.

"These weak little girls are so boring," he muttered to himself. "Next time, I'm going to kidnap a strong and brave woman... Of course, she has to have a pair of big tits first..."

As he spoke, the image of female police captain Shi Binglan involuntarily flashed through his mind, her heroic figure appearing before his eyes.

Like a conditioned reflex, Awei's penis instantly hardened, and he felt extremely excited.

"Big-breasted policewoman... your breasts are the fullest, firmest, and most perfect I've ever seen...

you are the perfect candidate for SM! I must have you, make you my eternal sex slave..."

His lust surged, and Awei couldn't help but reach into his pocket, pulling out the bra the female police captain had taken off. He gripped the huge cups tightly, completely lost in ecstasy, as if he were truly holding those 38-inch, full breasts...

Soon after, a torrent of hot semen shot into Xiao Shan's mouth. Awei sighed slightly, feeling a little empty, and stuffed the bra back into his pocket.

After Xiao Shan habitually cleaned his penis with her lips and tongue, he left the basement listlessly and returned to his bedroom upstairs, casually turning on the television.

"...It's entertainment news time. The female singer Chu Qian, known as the 'Sexy Queen,' arrived in the city this evening. Tomorrow morning, she will hold a press conference at the F City International Hotel and prepare for her solo concert on May 4th..."

Awei's body trembled, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Tsk tsk...this busty female singer has finally arrived! I wonder how her breasts compare to the big-breasted policewoman...hmm, I'll have to go and judge for myself...haha...haha..."

In the eerie room, his laughter sounded exceptionally lewd and terrifying.

********** ... She couldn't see who the rapist was, but instinctively felt it was someone she knew. "Big-breasted policewoman...does it feel good? Tell me...does it feel good?" The figure behind her twisted Shi Binglan's arms, chuckling maliciously as his thick penis thrust repeatedly between her legs, causing her body to rise and fall. The hoarse, savage laughter reverberated in her ears, and various vehicles surrounded her. In the darkness, each car looked like a monster with its jaws wide open, a truly terrifying sight. Shi Binglan couldn't help but sob, looking down sadly at her naked, snow-white body. Her devilishly curvaceous figure was no longer concealed, exposed to the ravages of the demon. Suddenly, a series of lewd laughs filled the air, and a black figure emerged from each car. Countless shadows surrounded her from all sides, closing in step by step. Shi Binglan was both shocked and terrified. She could feel at least a hundred burning gazes fixed on her bare chest, staring intently at her breasts, which were much larger than those of an average woman. All those gazes were filled with greed and lust, like wild beasts eyeing the most delicious meal. "Don't come any closer! All of you, get away... don't come any closer..."

Ignoring Shi Binglan's humiliating protests, the crowd slowly gathered, their gazes burning with even more intense and greedy stares at her naked body, leaving her utterly ashamed.

"I was raped…and in front of so many people…"

A voice seemed to scream bitterly within her. Shi Binglan felt an overwhelming sense of shame, yet her body inexplicably reacted with excitement, the pleasure surging like a tide.

After an unknown amount of time, she inadvertently looked up and was horrified to find many dark faces becoming clearer.

They were familiar faces—her husband Su Zhongping, Chief Zhao, her capable assistant Wang Yu, all her male colleagues at the police station, and many of the criminals she had personally arrested before…

each of them looked at her with cold expressions, their eyes burning with bestial desire, appearing both intense and malevolent.

Shame and pleasure surged to their peak simultaneously. Shi Binglan trembled all over, completely engulfed by a torrent of lust, reaching a climax amidst frantic cries…

Then she abruptly woke up!

Opening her eyes, pale moonlight streamed in through the window. Thank goodness, it was just a dream. She was still lying in her bed at home, her husband's familiar snoring beside her.

As usual, Shi Binglan quietly got out of bed, pulled the blanket from beneath her, and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

The middle part of the blanket was, as always, completely soaked, exuding a decadent, feminine scent.

After tossing the blanket into the washing machine, the female police captain sighed, silently returned to bed, and lay down, gazing at the dark sky outside the window.

The night was tranquil, but her heart was in turmoil, her thoughts racing.

She had lost count of how many times she had had this nightmare. Ever since graduating from police academy and officially joining the ranks of criminal investigators, she had been plagued by nightmares.

The dreams varied, but one thing remained constant—she was always raped in her nightmares! And each time, she would experience an orgasm, waking up just as she was climaxing.

Shi Binglan felt deeply ashamed. She had never been interested in sex; in the six months since their marriage, she and her husband had only had sex a handful of times, and her attitude was always reluctant. No matter how hard Su Zhongping tried to increase their intimacy, it never had a significant effect. Strangely, however, in her dreams, she could experience pleasure and orgasms that she couldn't feel when awake.

This was indeed quite troubling. Every time the female detective captain woke up from her nightmares, she would find not only her underwear soaked but also the sheets drenched in fluid. Therefore, over the years, she had developed the habit of sleeping with a blanket underneath her to avoid having to change the sheets every few days.

Only Shi Binglan knew about this; even her husband, Su Zhongping, who shared her bed, was unaware. She had consulted a renowned psychologist in Hong Kong, who concluded that the nightmares were caused by excessive work stress. Due to her profession, she frequently encountered heinous sexual crimes, which unconsciously carried over into her dreams.

Shi Binglan accepted this explanation. In fact, she had already noticed that she wouldn't have these nightmares when work wasn't too stressful. However, whenever a new major case occurred, her nerves were always on edge after taking on the case, and she would dream of being raped at night.

And in the dream, the one who raped and humiliated her was often the very criminal she was chasing. The more stressful the work, the more important the case, and the more brutal the criminal, the more frequent her dreams became, and the more intense the climaxes in her dreams.

It's hard to believe, but in reality, this female police captain is so brave and fearless in fighting evil; yet in her nightly nightmares, she dreams of shamelessly having sex with the criminals she has personally arrested.

This made her feel utterly ashamed, and it also fueled her hatred for criminals, making her even more ruthless in her pursuit.

The "perverted sex killer" she was tasked with apprehending this time was undoubtedly the most cunning, evil, and terrifying opponent Shi Binglan had encountered since joining the police force. Thinking of this demon, even the battle-hardened female detective captain felt a chill.

But at the same time, she felt even more anger and a firm belief in bringing him to justice.

This was for the innocent women who had been brutally murdered, and also for her own honor.

The phone call the demon made to the police station five days ago had damaged the female detective captain's prestige like never before—at least, that's what she thought.

She would never forget the looks her colleagues had given her then, looks filled with astonishment, sympathy, incomprehension, and even contempt.

"—Your Captain Shi, you seduce the criminal by exposing your large breasts, sacrificing your dignity to successfully ambush him…"

The devil's maniacal laughter seemed to echo in her ears again, and Shi Binglan gripped the bedsheet tightly. She subconsciously glanced at her husband beside her; she hadn't told him about it because she found it too embarrassing. But so many colleagues at the police station had overheard the call, and it would probably reach Su Zhongping's ears sooner or later.

A few days ago, when he saw the newspaper's blatant report on her, including that photo of her "prominent large breasts," his expression wasn't good, though he didn't say anything. If he knew this time that she had been forced to be naked in front of a criminal, one could imagine how angry he would be… "

—Zhongping, I did this for my job… I believe you will understand!"

Although she comforted herself with these words, the female detective captain didn't want to think about it anymore, her thoughts returning to the case.

These past few days, the investigation had been proceeding intensively. The migrant worker who delivered the package containing the bra to the police station was quickly found. He said an old man had paid him to do it, first asking him to buy the bra from a store, pack it, and then deliver it to the police station. The old man's appearance seemed vaguely similar to the one Meng Xuan had bumped into at the F City department store, but also somewhat different.

After analysis, the task force believed it was very likely the same old man, and that he had disguised himself both times. Clearly, this old man was an accomplice of the perverted sex offender; catching him would be a decisive breakthrough in the case.

However, the sex offender himself preferred to directly provoke the police. This morning, he called Shi Binglan again, shamelessly demanding she wear the bra he had "personally chosen for her," or else there would be "serious consequences!"

—What serious consequences? Was this guy preparing to extend his evil clutches again?

If so, Shi Binglan hoped this time the devil would target her, giving her a chance to catch him and wash away the shame she had suffered.

"Come on! You damned demon, I'm waiting for you... I'll personally send you to hell!"

Under the pale moonlight, the female detective captain's clear eyes blazed with fury in the darkness. After a long while, she slowly closed them, falling asleep again to her husband's snoring.

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

The next morning at 10:30, F City International Hotel.

The lobby on the ground floor was packed with rows of reporters, and numerous cameras were haphazardly set up in the aisles, creating a bustling scene.

The press conference for female star Chu Qian was about to be held here. This pop superstar was indeed extremely popular; half an hour earlier, entertainment reporters had already arrived and secured their positions, waiting for the appearance of this sexy goddess.

Awei was also mingling in the crowd. He sat in the middle seat of the third row, wearing a baseball cap pulled low, holding a small camera, his attire and demeanor indistinguishable from the surrounding reporters.

At this moment, his gaze was fixed on the front of the lobby, where several enormous posters of Chu Qian stood. The posters, each larger than life-size and featuring revealing photos of the female singer, were brightly colored and eye-catching.

The most daring one showed Chu Qian in a fiery red bikini, proudly displaying her curvaceous and alluring figure. She smiled provocatively, leaning slightly forward, her full breasts seemingly about to burst out of her small bra, revealing a deep cleavage.

Awei stared at the poster for a long time, his groin stirring with desire.

Through a friend's connections, he had easily slipped into the venue, his sole purpose being to witness Chu Qian's beauty firsthand. Ever since the singer's debut, he had been captivated by her exceptionally impressive bust, and like countless men across the country, he had fantasized countless times about her incredibly alluring body.

"She's out! She's out!"

A sudden commotion arose around them. Awei turned around at the sound and saw the female singer Chu Qian, surrounded by her manager and bodyguards, walking gracefully towards them.

Immediately, a cacophony of camera shutters clicked as reporters began snapping photos.

Under the flashing lights, it was clear that this actress, known for her sex appeal, wasn't wearing the low-cut top and miniskirt everyone expected. Instead, she wore a light-colored, short-sleeved silk blouse, revealing her slender neck and fair arms, paired with a long, ankle-length black skirt, giving her an elegant and noble look.

The crowd gasped, seemingly a little disappointed. But everyone immediately noticed that as Chu Qian walked over, her 37-inch full breasts swayed precariously, her thin clothes barely concealing the surging waves. Everyone's heart seemed to race with each tremor.

Awei stared, his eyes glued to the female singer as she walked to the front of the stage and sat down. Her manager, sitting beside her, gave a brief opening speech before handing her the microphone.

Chu Qian took the microphone and said in a practiced, formulaic tone, "I'm very happy to hold a solo concert in F City. This is my first time in F City… The scenery here is picturesque, very beautiful, I love it here… Thank you everyone, now you can ask questions."

Awei snapped out of his daze, turned on his small video camera, and adjusted the focus to ensure the female singer's figure was clearly visible in the frame.

A reporter's voice rang out.

"Ms. Chu Qian, I heard your new album is coming out soon. Could you tell us a little about it?

Will you be performing any of the new songs at this concert?"

"Well... if nothing unexpected happens, the new album should be released in the second half of the year," Chu Qian said with a smile. "The specifics are still confidential for now, and I won't be performing any of the new songs from it at this concert..."

Her voice wasn't particularly melodious, slightly hoarse and deep, but it possessed a captivating magnetism. Awei thought to himself that if such a voice could produce shameful moans, it would be quite a unique pleasure.

He naturally focused the camera on the female singer's face. Beneath her eyelashes, adorned with light blue eyeshadow, were a pair of watery eyes, seemingly born to electrify. When she spoke, her bright red lips opened and closed, radiating an incredibly sexy and alluring charm, arousing lewd sexual fantasies and an urge to have those red lips suck his penis.

"Ms. Chu Qian, I'm a reporter from the *F City Evening News*. I heard that a Hong Kong publisher is trying to persuade you to shoot a personal photo album." Another reporter stood up and asked, "Rumor has it that you're asking for 20 million, and you'll agree to shoot a nude photo album if you get that amount. Is that true?"

"That's absolutely a rumor!" the female singer said righteously. "I can't be as open as Hong Kong and Taiwanese stars. No matter how much money they offer, I won't go that far." "

But in the upcoming blockbuster *The Peerless Diva*, the famous director Zhang Yimao said that there will inevitably be scenes of frontal nudity, and he also said he intends to invite you to play the female lead. It seems that you can't possibly agree?"

"Well..." Chu Qian's eyes lit up. "Director Zhang is an internationally renowned director, and I trust his aesthetic taste. For the sake of art, I can consider making a sacrifice that breaks through previous boundaries..."

"How far can you sacrifice? Would you even consider showing your nipples?" the reporter pressed on.

Chu Qian hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."

A gasp of surprise immediately erupted from the audience, some even whistling; almost everyone was in an uproar.

It's worth noting that Chu Qian had been in the industry for nearly ten years, and what captivated her fans most wasn't her singing voice, but rather her enormous breasts. Unfortunately, while she had always flaunted her sex appeal, she had never actually gone all the way. This time, she had actually agreed to "consider" showing her nipples, a move she had never made before.

Awei couldn't help but swallow greedily as the camera panned down, focusing on the female singer's bulging breasts. Because her outer garment was quite tight, her two full breasts were practically bursting out, proudly displaying their full contours.

The camera slowly zoomed in, the image becoming clearer…

Next, a female reporter asked a question: "Ms. Chu Qian, last month in a poll held on major websites across the country, you were voted 'China's Most Beautiful Breasts' by netizens. What are your thoughts on this?"

Chu Qian chuckled. "Thank you, I think I deserve it. But I hope that one day in the future, the impression I leave on everyone is not only that I have the fullest breasts, but also that my singing is the most beautiful in the country." At

this moment, Awei had adjusted the focus, a sly smile appearing on his lips, and his finger pressed a button on the camera.

An unbelievable scene appeared—the female singer's outer garment suddenly disappeared, revealing a patch of snow-white, naked skin in the lens.

It turned out that what he was holding was the once-sensational Sony TRV9 infrared camera, which, when equipped with a high-end night vision lens, could achieve the effect of seeing through clothing even in daylight.

This type of camera was originally from Japan, and it was completely recalled after its release because of this function. Awei had spent several times the price to manage to get one, and now it came in handy.

—Wow, I really didn't expect this!

Awei's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he was shocked to discover that the female singer wasn't wearing a bra. With the infrared light penetrating her, her alluring breasts were immediately and vividly exposed before his eyes.

From the camera's perspective, these breasts, which had made countless fans drool, were exceptionally full, absolutely impossible for anyone to grasp with one hand. The snow-white, rounded breasts were almost completely naked, and a plum blossom tattoo was clearly visible along the lower edge of the left breast. The only drawback was the opaque tape covering the nipples.

Although it was impossible to see through the tape further, being able to glimpse the shape of these two firm orbs was already a rare treat for the eyes. Awei felt a sudden dryness in his mouth, and his penis swelled even more intensely.

—What a pair of truly magnificent breasts! It seems her 37-inch F-cup bust really wasn't just hype…

Suddenly, a reporter's voice came from beside her: "...Have you heard? There's been a perverted sex fiend in this city recently, specifically targeting women with large breasts like you, and even cutting off their breasts… What's your opinion on this, Ms. Chu Qian?" "I

despise such social scum!" Chu Qian said without hesitation. "This kind of person should be torn to pieces. I'm sure the police here will catch him soon!"

A murderous glint flashed in Awei's eyes, and he gave a silent, cold laugh.

—Torn to pieces? Heh, what a cruel heart… You just wait and see, I'll make you pay for those words…

He considered for a moment, placed the camera on the seat, and quietly left.

About five minutes later, Awei reappeared in the lobby and sat back down in his seat. He was still filming the female singer's semi-transparent body while listening to her and the reporter's questions and answers.

"...I'm a reporter from 'Women's Health Magazine.' I'd like to ask you about your secrets to breast enhancement. How can women have a beautiful bust like yours?"

"Actually, there's no secret. My bust is natural," Chu Qian giggled. "If I had to say, well... first, I swim regularly, two or three times a week, at least an hour each time. It's the best exercise for breast enhancement. Second, I shower every night before bed, and while my skin is still damp, I immediately apply a breast firming cream for fifteen minutes... Also, sleeping posture is very important. It's best to lie on your back so as not to compress your chest... Third, in terms of diet, I eat more papaya and pig's feet. These are breast enhancement foods that I often eat..."

The female singer talked on and on, boasting about her breast care tips one by one, before finally closing her mouth, seemingly wanting to say more.

Reporters bombarded her with questions one after another. After about ten minutes, her agent checked her watch and announced the press conference was over.

Chu Qian stood up and left the lobby, surrounded by her agent and bodyguards. Many reporters, who hadn't even had a chance to ask questions, swarmed around her, microphones and cameras being passed around in a chaotic, noisy frenzy.

Only Awei remained calm, slowly packing up his small camera, putting on a pair of large sunglasses, and pushing his way out with the crowd.

With strong bodyguards clearing the way, the female singer finally made it out of the lobby. She had prepared herself for a large crowd of fans, but she was surprised to find

six or seven police cars parked outside the hotel, and dozens of police officers had blocked off the nearby roads, preventing anyone from approaching the area.

"Ms. Chu Qian? I am the captain of the Criminal Investigation Department of the F City Criminal Investigation Bureau. My surname is Shi."

A female police officer in full uniform, exuding a commanding presence, approached her and introduced herself with a stern expression.

"What is it?"

Chu Qian stopped and glanced warily at Shi Binglan. But then she suddenly froze, her gaze fixed on the woman's high, rounded breasts. The policewoman in front of her possessed an extremely rare pair of full, enormous breasts, stretching her police uniform so much it seemed about to burst.

—My God, her bust size is even bigger than mine…

This was the first thought that popped into the female singer's mind, almost reflexively, and she felt a sour pang of jealousy. She had always been the one admired for her figure; apart from a few Western women on television, Chu Qian had never seen a woman in real life with larger, fuller breasts than herself…

But today, she not only saw them, but also tasted the bitterness of jealousy for the first time.

"I have something very important to discuss with you," Shi Binglan said bluntly. "There's a case that the police need your assistance with..."

"I'm sorry, I don't have time," Chu Qian interrupted her. "I have to attend a signing ceremony for a charity right now..."

Driven by jealousy and instinctive aversion, her attitude was quite impolite, and she even had a strange urge to strip the other woman naked and see if her enormous breasts were real.

"I only need ten minutes, and this matter concerns your personal safety..."

Before the female detective captain could finish speaking, a swarm of reporters had already arrived. The police officers and bodyguards present quickly worked together to maintain order and try to keep the people at a distance.

Upon hearing the words "personal safety," the agent beside Chu Qian tensed up, speaking before Chu Qian could answer, "What happened? Captain Shi, could it be... that some gangsters are trying to harm us?"

"It's a long story, let's leave here first," Shi Binglan said, pointing to a police car nearby, "Get in my car, we can talk on the road. "

Chu Qian hesitated for a moment; she couldn't ignore her safety. Just as she was about to agree, a loud voice suddenly rang out from the noisy group of reporters behind her. "Look, isn't that the 'First Police Flower' from the reports a few days ago?" The reporters turned to look, their gazes shifting from Chu Qian to Shi Binglan, many eyes immediately lighting up. "Yes, it's her!" Recognizing the female detective captain talking to Chu Qian, the reporters became even more excited, immediately making connections. Almost simultaneously, at least half of them abandoned the female singer and rushed to reach for Shi Binglan's microphone. "Get out of the way, all of you get out of the way!" More than a dozen police officers rushed over to reinforce, blocking Shi Binglan and Chu Qian from getting close to the reporters. But a barrage of questions was already being thrown at them. "Captain Shi, is the police's search for Miss Chu Qian related to the case of the sex offender?" "The sex offender is interested in women with large breasts. Does the police think Miss Chu Qian will be his next target?" "How do you plan to protect Miss Chu Qian's safety..." The barrage of questions was overwhelming. Shi Binglan remained calm and answered "no comment" to all of them, but this only attracted more persistent questioning... Watching all this coldly, Awei, who was mixed in with the reporters, smiled smugly. It was he who had shouted the loudest thing earlier. He tilted his head, his gaze shooting out from behind his sunglasses, sometimes looking at the female police captain, sometimes at the female singer, his greedy eyes lingering on their ample breasts. "Hmm, compared to that, the big-breasted policewoman's breasts are definitely more impressive, her cup size is clearly a size larger..." Having reached this conclusion, Awei had another wicked thought and shouted in a strange voice, "Captain Shi, I think your bust size is no less impressive than Miss Chu Qian's. Have you ever considered running for 'China's Most Beautiful Breasts'?" Laughter and cheers rang out at the same time, and some people even clapped their hands. Shi Binglan couldn't believe that someone dared to openly mock her. Her angry gaze swept across the crowd, but unfortunately, the throng of heads blocked her view, and she couldn't see who had shouted it. "Let's go!" Chu Qian stomped her foot angrily, her jealousy towards Shi Binglan intensifying. She suddenly turned around and called to her manager and bodyguards to leave together. "Qian, don't get excited... Qian! We should still listen to what the police have to say..." The manager chased after her, trying to grab the female singer's arm, but she was violently shaken off and got into the Mercedes she had come in. "I don't want to talk to that big-breasted captain, go listen to her yourself!" This grumbling was quite loud, and many people heard it, causing another burst of laughter. Shi Binglan's face turned pale with anger, and her fists clenched so tightly they cracked. "I'm sorry, Captain Shi... that's just her personality!" The agent wiped her sweat and turned around to say sincerely, "Otherwise, I'll ride in your car, and you can talk to me first, it'll be the same." The female detective captain took a deep breath, controlling herself to calm down. "Okay, let's talk in the car!" Two minutes later, the Mercedes and the police car broke through the crowd of reporters and slowly left the F City International Hotel. ********** ...

Sitting to his left, Shi Binglan nodded. "Half an hour ago, the pervert called the police station himself to make a statement."

The agent's lips twitched slightly, and he hesitated before saying, "Could this be... a prank?"

The petite policewoman Meng Xuan turned around from the front row and bluntly interjected, "This monster has already kidnapped eight women and brutally murdered seven of them. Do you think it's a prank?"

The agent paused for a moment and said, "I can imagine that some unscrupulous person attempted to kidnap Miss Chu Qian. But for him to notify the police in advance... isn't that a bit too much..."

"He's not an ordinary criminal!" Shi Binglan said. "I can tell you frankly, this person is a psychopath, and with an extremely high IQ. He always does what he says... at least he'll do his best to do it!"

Her expression was very serious, and anyone could tell that she wasn't the type to exaggerate.

"Alright!" The agent was finally persuaded. "I'm willing to trust the police's judgment..."

"Thank you!" A smile appeared on Shi Binglan's face, but it quickly returned to its cold expression, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

She was thinking about the phone call the devil had made half an hour ago. That sinister voice seemed to still echo in her ears, brazenly issuing the most shameless threat!

"...If you don't wear the bra I gave you, I'll send all the big-breasted women in F City to hell... You don't believe I have that ability? Fine, I'll start with that female singer Chu Qian who's holding a concert!"

The female detective captain could tell that the hoarse voice was just as confident as her own. In that instant, she instinctively felt that she had truly encountered an unprecedentedly formidable opponent! That's why she rushed to the International Hotel to find Chu Qian as soon as the other party hung up the phone, ready to be on high alert from the very beginning…

“Captain Shi!” The agent’s question interrupted her thoughts, “How should we cooperate with the police?”

“Well, I will send my elite officers to provide close protection for Miss Chu Qian. They can blend in with the bodyguards, as long as you cooperate with the police’s arrangements.”

“I understand!” The agent started wiping his sweat again, “Fortunately, we are only staying in F City for three days

,

hopefully

everything will

be alright.” ********** ...

"Don't smoke so much, it's bad for your health!"

Meng Xuan said coquettishly, reaching out to snatch the cigarette. Wang Yu instinctively turned his head to avoid her, but Meng Xuan reacted swiftly, snatching the cigarette away with a beautiful feint.

"Leave me alone!"

Wang Yu said, slightly annoyed, taking another cigarette from the pack.

But Meng Xuan snatched it away from him in a few quick movements, along with the pack. Her bare-handed skills were unmatched in the entire police force, and most of the male officers, including Wang Yu, had to admit defeat.

"How about that?" she said playfully, sticking out her tongue. "I'm not letting you smoke any more tonight!"

Wang Yu suddenly snapped, yelling at her, "I told you to leave me alone, are you deaf?"

Meng Xuan was stunned, saying aggrievedly, "I was just worried about you..."

Her eyes welled up with tears. This usually cheerful and generous policewoman was now just like any girl in love.

"I'm sorry." Wang Yu softened, letting out a long sigh. "It's my own bad mood, I'm sorry..."

Meng Xuan pouted and said, "I know you dislike Chu Qian and don't like the job of protecting her, but don't take it out on me..."

Before she could finish speaking, the door to the presidential suite opened, and the stunning Chu Qian emerged, accompanied by a fragrant breeze.

She wore sunglasses and was dressed very fashionably, talking on her phone with a beaming smile as she walked towards the elevator as if no one else was around.

Wang Yu and Meng Xuan immediately followed.

"Ugh! Godfather... you're making fun of me too!" Chu Qian said in a coquettish tone, "Okay, okay, I really want to sleep... Bye-bye, Godfather!" Meng

Xuan winked at her lover, her expression full of disdain. Rumors had long circulated that this "sexy diva" had an ambiguous relationship with a powerful high-ranking official in the central government, and she was clearly on the phone with him now.

The phone was turned off, the female singer pressed the elevator button, and then turned around.

"I'm going out for a late-night snack. My bodyguards and driver are already waiting for me downstairs." Her demeanor was extremely arrogant, as if she were ordering two servants. "They're enough for me; you don't need to come along."

"That won't do!" Meng Xuan said seriously. "It's an order from our superiors; we must stay together every step of the way..."

Just then, the elevator arrived, and Chu Qian stepped in, saying impatiently, "I said I don't need them, and that's final. Those bodyguards are enough to protect my safety! Having two policemen with me for a late-night snack is so inconvenient..."

Wang Yu suddenly gave a mocking sneer and entered the elevator with Meng Xuan.

"Why is it inconvenient to have policemen with you? Unless you're going out to sell yourself!"

Chu Qian almost jumped up as if struck in a vital spot, her beautiful face turning a deep purplish-red with anger.

Over the years, she had been "protected" by that central leader and had never stooped to being like other female celebrities, like high-class prostitutes who would sleep with anyone as long as they had money. However, her "godfather" has recently been diagnosed with cancer and probably won't live for many more years. She's started planning for her future and intends to find another powerful backer.

The person who invited her tonight is the son of another high-ranking central government official, who is currently in F city on business and just asked someone to tell her he wants to invite her to tea at his villa in the suburbs. Chu Qian naturally understood the implication and, after much consideration, surprisingly agreed. But this was something she wanted to keep from her "godfather" and the media; the fewer people who knew, the better. That's why she didn't want any outsiders following her.

"Damn it, what nonsense are you spouting!"

the female celebrity screamed angrily, raising her hand to slap him. Wang Yu dodged quickly, but Chu Qian persisted, attacking and punching him while cursing.

Just then, the elevator started descending, and Meng Xuan shouted to stop her, rushing forward and forcibly pulling her away.

"You bastard, your big-breasted captain is the one who sells herself!" Chu Qian cursed like a shrew, "With those two huge breasts, it's obvious she's just trying to seduce men..."

Wang Yu's face suddenly turned terrifying. A sharp "slap" rang out, and the female singer screamed in pain, a red handprint appearing on her face. The slap was powerful; not only were her sunglasses knocked off, but blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.

"If you dare insult Captain Shi again, I'll shoot you right now!"

Wang Yu suddenly drew his pistol and pointed it at Chu Qian's forehead, his eyes bloodshot as he uttered these words.

"Ah Yu, don't do this! Ah Yu..." Meng Xuan cried anxiously, "Put the gun down, are you crazy?"

Chu Qian was stunned. With the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against her forehead, her previous arrogance vanished without a trace.

"I...I promise I won't do it again..." she said, her face ashen and her voice trembling. "I was just joking, I didn't mean it...I apologize..."

Wang Yu snorted, took two steps back, and put away his service pistol.

"Ding!"

The elevator doors slowly opened, and the agent and bodyguards waiting on the ground floor were all taken aback. They saw a disheveled female celebrity, clutching her left cheek, her expression a mixture of anger and fear, glaring fiercely at the two policemen beside her.

"What happened? Weren't we supposed to be going for tea? What happened?" The agent, nervous and surprised, was about to enter the elevator when Chu Qian

shoved him out in a fit of rage!

"Tea my ass! How can I go out looking like this? I'm not going!" With a fit of angry outburst, the elevator doors

closed again, and it slowly ascended to the eighteenth floor.

********** ... "What did the devil say?" Xiao Chuan asked anxiously, "When will he release Shan'er?" " He said he'll definitely reunite us on the morning of May 8th, and he'll call again on that day to let us know," Lin Suzhen said softly, her lips almost bloodless. She had just moved home from the hospital, and although her heart was fine, it still beat very fast when she got excited. "That's good, that's good..." Xiao Chuan murmured, "I just hope he keeps his word..." "However, he wants you to do one last thing for him..." Lin Suzhen's voice was even lower, her whole body trembling slightly as she struggled to repeat the devil's request. After hearing this, Xiao Chuan was stunned, and then the couple looked at each other in silence for a long time. ********** At midnight, the night was deep and quiet. In the pitch-black bedroom, the man's heavy breathing echoed. The bed was also shaking rhythmically, making creaking sounds... Suddenly, with a "snap," the bedside lamp turned on, illuminating the bedroom. A female police captain's exclamation rang out as she abruptly shoved her husband off her, grabbing the sheet to cover her naked body. "What are you doing? Who told you to turn on the light?" Su Zhongping nearly fell off the bed, his elbow slamming hard against the iron railing at the foot of the bed, his face contorting in pain. "Why can't I turn on the light?" he snapped, raising his voice, "We've been married for over six months, and we always do it in the dark! I don't even know what your naked body looks like!" Shi Binglan stared at her husband in shock; this was the first time he'd ever yelled at her since they met. "How can you do this...do this with the lights on?" she said, somewhat flustered. "Everything will be seen...it's so embarrassing..." Su Zhongping became even more enraged, shouting without thinking, "You're willing to be naked in front of criminals, but you won't let me, your husband, even look at you? This is outrageous!" The female police captain trembled. In that brief moment, many expressions flashed across her pretty face—shock, shame, anger, disappointment...and finally, a hurt of being insulted. "Su Zhongping, if you think this makes me feel guilty..." Shi Binglan said, word by word, "We can get a divorce." This time it was Su Zhongping's turn to be shaken. Under the bright light, he noticed that his wife's eyes seemed a little red, but her clear, watery gaze was chillingly calm. "Okay, I admit I misspoke," he said sternly. "But you should also consider that I have a man's pride too. Who could stand having their wife's body seen by someone else…?" The female police captain remained silent, wrapped herself in the blanket, got out of bed, picked up her pillow and clothes, and walked out. "What are you doing?" Su Zhongping shouted in confusion. "I'm going to sleep in the living room!" Shi Binglan coldly tossed out the words and left the bedroom without looking back. Watching her disappear, Su Zhongping flew into a rage, grabbed the teacup from the bedside table, and smashed it to the ground with a loud crash as the porcelain shattered.

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