It must be so good to fuck Yang Yuying

Kidnapping Yang

Yuying The Shenyang Wulihe Stadium was bustling with activity in late autumn
. A large-scale open-air song and dance party celebrating the Chinese national football team's first-ever qualification for the World Cup finals was in full swing.
Celebrities gathered here to take the stage, each displaying their unique talents.

Rows and rows of luxury cars of various models were parked in the square outside the stadium
, the rides of these celebrities, each one radiating an air of prestige and dazzling brilliance.

"Damn, these bastards! Their little mouths, smeared with lipstick, just open, and with a
shout, hey, RMB comes like snowflakes!" A man sitting in the front seat of a car muttered angrily, listening to the singers'
hoarse .

"Hehe, Di Ba Zi, what are you jealous of? If you're so capable, why don't you stand on that stage and shout a few lines? The RMB would
be flying into your pockets like snowflakes!" Xiao Zhenqing, sitting to my left, mocked Di Ba Zi with a grin.

"Yeah, Di Ba Zi, do you know how much the tickets for tonight's party cost? They're being resold for over a thousand
yuan!" Da Le, sitting to my right, who had just finished drinking, said loudly and stingily, his eyes bloodshot.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots!" Di Ba Zi cursed viciously:

"Spending over a thousand yuan to listen to them yelling nonsense, idiots! A bunch of idiots! With that thousand yuan, I could hire
some prostitutes!"

"Right, a bunch of lunatics on stage, a bunch of idiots in the audience!" Xiao Zhenqing chimed in.

"Idiots! Hmph," Da Le continued shouting:

"Damn, you're not stupid, you can't even buy them if you want to!"

"Hmph, I wouldn't even take them for free!" Di Ba Zi said coldly.

“Oh, no wonder!” I said.

“Everyone has a golden, dreamy, and passionate teenage period.
When I was seventeen or eighteen, I was infatuated with Teresa Teng. I would do anything to get my
hands on any of her songs or tapes. Back then, you couldn’t just listen to Teresa Teng’s songs. People said they were pornographic.
Getting an original tape was really difficult. I can still sing many of Teresa Teng’s songs now, like ‘
Small Town Story’ and ‘The Moon Represents My Heart’…”

“Hey, Lao Zhang, stop with the ‘moon’ stuff!” Di Ba Zi waved at me.

“Looks like the show’s over. Everyone get ready and take your positions!”

“Okay, don’t worry, Di Ba Zi!” Xiao Zhenqing immediately threw away his cigarette butt, his face stern,
and stared alertly at the exit of the stadium.

“Everyone be alert. Make sure you spot your target and remember her!”

“Hai Bo,” I shouted at the drowsy Zou Hai Bo, while desperately tugging at
his collar.

"Haibo, wake up! Start the car, let's get moving!"

Zou Haibo jumped up from his seat reflexively and started the car with practiced ease.

Our group of five had already pulled off a few
small-scale jobs that didn't yield much. The only exception was a few days ago when we kidnapped the only son of a shopping mall manager and extorted 200,000
yuan. Learning that a grand gala was going to be held in Wulihe, I was seized by greed. I gathered my
buddies together, and after some careful planning, we decided to kidnap a celebrity or big shot and extort a hefty
sum from her.

"They're all rich. If we kidnap one and pull it off, we brothers won't have
to work for the rest of our lives!" I confidently encouraged everyone.

"Yeah, their appearance fee is at least 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a time. Their money comes so easily, who else would
we kidnap? Let's do it!" Di Ba Zi gritted his teeth and waved his dry fist.

"They're out..." Da Le whispered,

"All the gods have arrived!"

Sure enough, one after another, handsome men and beautiful women with slicked-back hair and powdered faces flew out of the stadium like stars being surrounded by the moon, surrounded by a tidal wave
of star- , each looking for their luxury ride.

"Haibo, drive!" Di Ba Zi nudged Zou Haibo beside him:

"Follow that white Mercedes, quick, keep an eye on it, don't let it get away!"

"Okay, don't worry, that cake seller can't escape!" Zou Haibo slyly turned the steering wheel, closely
following behind the white Mercedes. The Mercedes struggled to break free from the sea of people and quickly sped
onto the maze-like overpass.

"Haibo, quick, shift gears!" I urged.

"Hurry up and shift gears, overtake them, get ahead of the Mercedes!"

"Damn," Zou Haibo muttered through gritted teeth, rapidly turning the steering wheel.

"Damn, buddy, this isn't easy. Overtaking a Mercedes with this piece of junk isn't going to be easy!"

The Mercedes wasn't going very fast, and our cheap Jetta quickly caught
up to it, gradually slowing down.

"Brake!" Di Ba Zi waved his hand, and Zou Haibo slammed on the brakes. The Mercedes, caught completely
off . The driver rolled down the window, stuck his head out, and
angrily cursed,

"What the hell are you driving?!"

In a flash, Di Ba Zi pushed open the car door and darted towards the driver like a cat, while Xiao Zhenqing and I
opened our doors and ran towards the Mercedes. The Mercedes driver opened the door, about to get out and argue with Di Ba Zi,
when Di Ba Zi shoved him back into the seat, pulled out a pre-prepared pistol, and fired
without hesitation . With a dull thud from the silenced gun, the driver's head, pierced through
, slumped to one side like a rotten watermelon. Di Ba Zi pulled the body out of the car, then jumped into
the Mercedes . By this time, Xiao Zhenqing and I had already climbed into the Mercedes through the left and right doors respectively.

Di Ba Zi sped off in the Mercedes, while Xiao Zhenqing and I held down the trembling,
heavily made-up, and not particularly beautiful female celebrity.

"You, you, what are you doing?!" the young, glamorous celebrity asked incoherently.

"Hehe," Xiao Zhenqing lewdly groped the celebrity's ample breasts and replied with a grin.

"Ah, my little beauty, we didn't mean anything by it, we just wanted to get some money!"

"You're trying to kidnap me!"

"Haha," the terrified female celebrity reeked of a pungent perfume, forcing me to take a deep
breath , while my hands roamed restlessly over her body:

"Beauty, what kidnapping, kidnapping, don't make it sound so awful, okay? It's fate, isn't it!
Come on, let me kiss you, it's because you smell so good!"

With that, I brought my rough, stubble-covered lips to the female celebrity's face and kissed her deeply.
The female celebrity frowned and tried to push me away. Xiao Zhenqing flicked his lighter and lit a
cigarette . In the brief beam of light from the lighter, I gradually saw the female
celebrity I had kissed:

"Oh, beauty, if I'm not mistaken, you must be Yang Yuying!"

"Yes, it's her, no doubt about it!" Xiao Zhenqing examined the female celebrity carefully again and
said .

"Yes, I am Yang Yuying. What do you want with me?" the female celebrity asked timidly.

"Miss Yang, don't worry!" My hands continued to grope and grab Yang Yuying's body, quickly reaching into
her breasts and grabbing her small nipple:

"Miss Yang, we're short of money lately. Could you help us?"

"You scoundrel! You scoundrel!" Yang Yuying pushed my arm away shyly:

"Bandit, name your price! How much money will it take for you to let me go?"

"Miss," I said coldly,

"if you insult me again, I won't be so polite!" With that, I pinched her tender
nipple hard, and Yang Yuying screamed in pain, her thin red lips parting.

"Five million!" Xiao Zhenqing said slowly.

"What?" Yang Yuying's small eyes, which weren't particularly large to begin with, widened to their limit:

"What? What did you say? This, this, this is absolutely outrageous! Where am I supposed to get so much money?"

"Hmph, Miss," I said,

"Don't complain about being poor. We know you. I heard recently that you've been kept by a big-time corrupt official for a while. He
gave you a mansion and a car, hehe, he must have given you a lot of money too. If you're stingy with money,
you'll end up like the driver who just died!"

"You wicked bastards!"

"Don't get excited," I pulled her phone out of her delicate little purse:

"Little beauty, hurry up and call home, tell your dad and mom to get the money!"

"Hmph, you'll die a horrible death!" Yang Yuying took the phone, her delicate eyebrows furrowing in exasperation.
I lewdly lifted her long skirt and slipped my large hand inside her panties, greedily caressing her smooth
vulva:

"Hahaha, what a tender little cunt, so wet and slippery, so much fun!"

...

We, a few crazy thugs, drove the Mercedes to the outskirts of the city and abandoned it in the wilderness.
Then we stuffed the actress Yang Yuying into the Jetta and continued speeding for a while. At dawn, the panting Jetta
crashed into the dilapidated yard of a junkyard. Di Ba Zi
jumped out of and shouted at a dilapidated shed in the northwest corner of the yard, which was about to collapse:

"Big Goose, Big Goose, get the hell up! All you do is sleep in!"

At Di Ba Zi's hoarse shouts, a disheveled middle-aged man pushed open the creaking
wooden door. He rubbed his sleepy eyes as he walked:

"Damn, it's not even dawn yet, what the hell are you doing!"

"Come on over here!" Di Ba Zi said irritably.

"What's up?" The man called Big Goose slowly walked up to Di Ba Zi:

"Di Ba Zi, you're here so early? You must have some goods. Tell me, what kind of goods are they:
copper wire? Aluminum ingots? Coiled coins?"

"Go to hell! What's the value of that junk? I quit that a long time ago! Look!"
Di Ba Zi pointed to the Jetta in the center of the yard. At this moment, Xiao Zhenqing and Da Le were slowly
walking towards them, supporting the female singer Yang Yuying. Big Goose stared with surprised eyes:

"Hmm, Di Ba Zi, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've started doing business with live people!" As Xiao Zhenqing and Da Le carried
Yang Yuying past Big Goose, Big Goose stretched his head and squinted his small eyes, which were full of sleep
, staring intently at Yang Yuying:

"Hmm, I say, Di Ba Zi, I feel like I've seen this little wench somewhere before!"

"Go to hell! You've seen everything? Do you even know who she is?" Di Ba
Zi sneered.

"Really, Di Ba Zi, I feel like I've seen her somewhere before, she looks so familiar! I'm completely stumped,
let me think!"

"She's a big singer, her name is Yang Yuying, now you know her!"

"Oh—" Da E sighed:

"I remember, I remember, she's a big star, I often see her
singing on TV! Yes, yes, it's Yang Yuying!"

Da E's simple bedroom was as dirty and messy as could be. A shiny,
tattered quilt was piled haphazardly on a narrow earthen bed. At the far end of the bed was a small, dark square table, covered with cups,
plates, and bowls filled with leftover soup and food. Da Le and Xiao Zhenqing pushed the disheveled Yang Yuying onto the earthen bed. I
took Yang Yuying's phone and leaned over:

"Miss, keep contacting your father and ask him how the money preparation is going!"

"I already told you, my father can't come up with that much money!" Yang Yuying
said helplessly, her face full of sorrow.

"Hmph, I bet you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!" Di Bazi rushed into the room and shoved Yang Yuying down onto
the dirty earthen bed:

"Damn it, we risked our lives to finally get you! Each of us should get at least a hundred or two
thousand , what's five million in your hands? You filthy bitch who'd risk your life for money, today I
'll show you what I'm made of! I'm going to have a good time fucking you, this famous pop star!"
Without giving Yang Yuying a chance to speak, he began to strip off her long dress. Yang Yuying's two legs, though not very full, were extremely beautiful and snow-white...
Her pale thighs were immediately exposed to everyone. I stared with lustful eyes at the pink thong
between , my mind racing with all my imagination to guess
what kind of vulva might be hidden beneath that sheer, soft fabric. Judging from Yang Yuying's delicate, fair face, I deduced that
her vulva wouldn't have thick pubic hair, and her labia wouldn't be large or long. Ah, her vagina
must be tender and tight, right? Hmm, no, this slut, though she pretends to be innocent on the surface, has actually been
fucked by countless men. That tender hole is practically rotten from being fucked so much. As I was pondering this, Di Ba
Zi abruptly pulled down Yang Yuying's panties. Wow, what an alluring vulva! Just as I had imagined,
a few soft black hairs sparsely grew on her fair mons pubis. Her delicate labia were deeply embedded in her
snow-white flesh, with only a small head peeking out, glistening with lustful fluid. Under the fluorescent light, it seemed to be blinking
its tiny, sparkling eyes at me, as if saying: "Come here, come here! Look how cute, how charming,
how fragrant, how worthy of careful handling I am!" Yes, how could I let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity
slip by? The nationally renowned star's exquisite vulva was now right before my eyes. Dude,
what are you waiting for, standing here like an idiot? Go for it!

I rushed to Yang Yuying's feet and grabbed her two beautiful thighs. Wow, her white legs, covered in French
perfume exuded a mesmerizing fragrance, like two plump, mouthwatering
sausages. My strong arms trembled involuntarily, and my stubble-covered mouth pressed passionately against
Yang Yuying's fleshy white legs, sucking and licking them greedily, not wanting to miss a single spot,
not even a tiny hair that was almost invisible to the naked eye, savoring it for a long, long time. My
mouth slid down Yang Yuying's beautiful legs, gradually stopping at her delicate, exquisite feet. Excitedly, I
ripped off her stockings. Ah, what a pair of wondrous, unparalleled lotus feet! Five
uneven arranged in a charmingly comical way, wiggled and swayed,
radiating a lovely, tender glow in the warm morning sunlight. I lovingly held Yang Yuying's soft toes in my mouth
, gently chewing as if I were devouring a fragrant, fatty pig's trotter. Wow, the taste was indescribably wonderful,
so fragrant! My friend, if you don't believe me, try it for yourself!

Seeing Di Ba Zi and me shamelessly teasing our girlfriend, the others were also ignited with lust.
Their burning desires flared uncontrollably, and one by one, as if possessed, they swarmed around,
tightly surrounding the poor Yang Yuying in the center of the earthen bed. They grabbed and groped her naked body
. Yang Yuying was mortified and cried out in despair, desperately resisting:

"You scoundrels! Let me go! Let me go!"—

We completely ignored her resistance and cries, instead becoming even more brazen in our groping.
Di Ba Zi even pulled down his pants, took out his hard penis, and attempted to insert it into Yang Yuying's tender white vagina.
This sudden action of Di Ba Zi's greatly alarmed me. How could I let him be the first to
taste such a rare beauty? I shoved Di Bazi aside:

"Dude, you've been driving all night, go take a break and see how I deal with her!" With that,
I impatiently pulled out my penis and parted Yang Yuying's two big white legs. Wow, Yang Yuying's alluring
vaginal opening was slightly open, dripping with pure, clear fluid, sparkling with a crystal-clear light. My heart
pounded violently, and my hands trembled uncontrollably. With great difficulty, I managed to part her two thin labia. I inserted my
thick, hard fingers into Yang Yuying's exceptionally beautiful vagina. Oh, so tender, so slippery! I pulled out my fingers,
grabbed my incredibly hard penis, and with a soft thud, shoved it into her bright and beautiful tender hole.

"Ah, help me!—" Yang Yuying cried out in despair, her small, single-eyelid eyes streaming with
tears of pain, shame, and despair. I sneered evilly, my hands pressing firmly against her
slender waist, my large penis, covered in secretions, like a drawn sword, relentlessly
ramming and ravaging Yang Yuying's delicate vagina, doing whatever it pleased.

"Damn, this old Zhang is so unscrupulous..." Di Ba Zi
muttered, cursing .

"He always lets you play first, damn it, not a friend at all! Unscrupulous!" With that, he crawled
to Yang Yuying's head and offered his penis to her mouth.

"Come on, my little beauty, hurry up and give me a sip!"

"No—" Yang Yuying pushed away Di Ba Zi's filthy penis without hesitation.

"No, no—"

"Damn it!" Di Ba Zi slapped her across the face, leaving five clearly
visible .

"Ugh—, ugh—" Yang Yuying, writhing in pain and embarrassment, clutched her swollen cheeks. Di
Ba Zi, grabbing her long, flowing hair, finally shoved his penis into her cherry-red-painted mouth and began thrusting
wildly , spraying sticky saliva down her delicate face,
then down her ears and onto the dusty heated brick bed.

"Buddy, buddy!" Xiao Zhenqing nudged me from behind as I was enjoying myself.

"Old Zhang, catch your breath first, let me have my turn!"

I pulled out my large penis, covered in Yang Yuying's semen, grabbed my pants, breathed heavily, wiped the sweat from
my forehead and quickly climbed in front of Yang Yuying. I pressed her head down and
mercilessly sprayed my hot semen onto her smooth face. Yang Yuying painfully closed her eyes and tried to wipe it off, but ended up with a mess. After ejaculating, I released Yang Yuying and walked to the small square table. I saw half a braised pig's trotter
on the plate , so I grabbed it and wolfed it down. Ah, after a whole night of tossing and turning, I gradually felt an unbearable hunger. I grabbed half a bottle of beer and gulped it down, then continued to eat the half braised pig's trotter while watching with great interest as the others from Di Ba Zi fought and eagerly thrust into Yang Yuying's poor, tender hole! 　　Xiao Zhenqing climbed down, and Da Le immediately climbed up after him. Zou Haibo finally managed to persuade Da Le to come down, but before he could even turn around, Di Ba Zi had already gotten there first and shoved his large penis into Yang Yuying's tender, overflowing vagina.

Enraged, Zou Haibo yelled,

"Damn it, there's a first-come, first-served rule! You bastard, why are you cutting in line?
Get down , get down, it's not your turn yet!"

"Hey buddy," the scrap yard owner, Big Goose,
pleaded, rubbing his burning penis,

"Hey guys, let me have some fun too! You're all having so much fun,
I can't just stand here and watch!"

"Hmm," Xiao Zhenqing said, spraying hot semen onto Yang Yuying's face with his thick penis, then
turning to Zou Haibo,

"Haibo, let Big Goose have his turn. There's plenty of time, what's the rush? You'll have your fill sooner or later!"

"Here you go," Zou Haibo reluctantly pulled his penis out of Yang Yuying's vagina. Big
Goose grinned foolishly,

"Thank you, thank you! Go have a drink!" He then shoved his swollen penis back into
Yang Yuying's vagina.

"Hehe, I've fucked a female celebrity too!"

I wiped my greasy, dirty hands and picked up Yang Yuying's phone again:

"Beauty, how is it? Comfortable, right? Great, right? Come on, call your dad and tell him you're doing great,
that you're incredibly happy having sex with five or six men in turns. Come on, yes, hurry up and moan a few times so your dad can hear
how much fun you're having, how much pleasure you're enjoying!"

The group kept thrusting into Yang Yuying's tender hole. Yang Yuying's petite naked body trembled incessantly, and her hand
holding the phone shook even more. Several times, the phone slipped from her hand and fell onto the earthen bed. She cried
and told her father about her terrible ordeal, begging her miserly father to raise money as soon as possible to buy her back.
However, this stingy man kept haggling with us, only agreeing to pay two million yuan. Xiao Zhenqing
and Yang Yuying's father argued more and more fiercely on the phone, while the others fucked Yang Yuying more and more
intensely .

"Ugh, I can't take it anymore!" Di Ba Zi was the first to beg for mercy:

"I'm exhausted, I can't do it anymore!"

"Useless!" I cursed angrily:

"Keep going, keep going, as long as her dad doesn't agree to our conditions, we won't stop
fucking his precious daughter for a minute!"

"But," Da Le frowned and gritted his teeth:

"But, Lao Zhang, I've already fucked her seven or eight times since this morning, I'm practically exhausted
to death!"

"Yeah, I can't do it anymore either!"

"A bunch of useless people!" I said to Di Ba Zi. Actually, I was even more useless; my poor little brother
could no longer stand up and was throbbing with pain:

"Come on, stuff this little slut into the car!"

"Why?" Di Ba Zi asked suspiciously.

"Damn, let's find someone to fuck her! You all keep saying you can't do it anymore, I'll find a place and make sure this
little slut cries for her parents, let her dad know how powerful we are, and make him hand over the ransom quickly!"

"Where are we going to find someone?" Da Le asked.

"Stop asking questions, Haibo, let's go, drive!"

A few of us helped Yang Yuying into the Jetta. I sat next to Zou Haibo, directing the car
's direction.

"Oh, Lao Zhang," Zou Haibo suddenly exclaimed excitedly,

"I know where you're going! Are you thinking of going to the construction site? So the migrant workers there can take turns having sex with the famous
singer Yang Yuying?"

I didn't answer, silently smoking my cigarette.

"Hahaha, Lao Zhang has a new trick up his sleeve!" Di Ba Zi
shouted .

"Old Zhang, all he ever does is indulge in frivolous pursuits. Once, a few of us went to a buffet, thirty
-five yuan per person. After two beers, Old Zhang couldn't eat anything else. He burped and muttered
sullenly , 'This isn't right, this isn't right, thirty-five yuan is too much! I haven't eaten anything!' Just
as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, and with a crash, accidentally knocked his elegant beer glass to
the ground shattering it. The waiter came over and asked him to pay for the glass. Old Zhang, fueled by alcohol, started arguing with the waiter,
and then tried to leave. The waiter grabbed his arm." I said, "Sir, you have so much food left on your plate.
According to the rules, taking food you can't finish will result in a fine." Old Zhang got even angrier! I tried to reason with him,
and finally managed to persuade him to leave the restaurant. While holding his hand, I said, "Someone like you
shouldn't be eating at a buffet. You need a big appetite, someone who can eat a lot." Old Zhang
blurted , "Construction workers at buffets are guaranteed to make a profit!" I thought, "This Old Zhang, a migrant worker eating
at a buffet, the way he wolfs down his food would scare the restaurant owner to death." Old Zhang wasn't in a good mood that day. He got a little drunk after only a few drinks
, and he insisted on going to the construction site to find some migrant workers for a free meal. None of us could stop him, and
we ended up following him in a taxi to a construction site. The site manager was a friend of Lao Zhang's;
we often gambled together. Lao Zhang told me to call over those
poor and said to them: "There's a restaurant that's really expensive, charging 35 yuan per person. Today, I
'm treating ten of you to a buffet there. No one is allowed to drink alcohol; you're only allowed to eat seafood, prawns, and
crabs . 35 yuan per person." "Hey guys, eat your fill! Hey, give me some recommendations, who
can eat the most?" The construction site erupted in excitement. The migrant workers rubbed their hands together, eagerly volunteering: "I can eat! I
can eat ! He can't eat as much as I can, you can't eat as much as I can!" After careful selection, Old Zhang, as the leader,
meticulously chose ten robust migrant workers. They strode confidently into the buffet hall, Old
Zhang still a bit tipsy. He staggered to the counter, paid 350 yuan, and waved
to the bewildered migrant workers, "Wow, guys, brothers…"

"What's going on?" Zou Haibo asked, driving.

"What's going on?" Di Ba Zi swallowed hard and continued:

"What's going on? It's unbelievable! The bright, spacious hall seemed to have been invaded by a group of Japanese soldiers, who devoured the mountain of delicious food on the counter
like wolves and tigers, leaving everyone speechless. The service…"
The staff ran around like a revolving door, constantly adding food and rice, but the moment the large platters
were brought out , the migrant workers would turn them upside down. The restaurant owner, seeing this, stamped
his feet in exasperation and had no choice but to humbly approach Old Zhang, apologizing profusely and begging him to take these hungry wolves away quickly.
…

The car soon pulled into a construction site where work was in full swing. I was the first to jump out
:

“Where’s your foreman?” I asked a migrant worker pushing bricks.

“He, he!” the worker stopped and answered timidly,

“He, he, he seems to be drinking in his office.”

“Oh, thank you!” I patted the migrant worker on the shoulder and strolled towards the simple office on the construction site.
Before I could even push open the wooden door, my good buddy, Dog Lazy, the foreman of the construction site, rushed out
excitedly , reeking of alcohol:

"Ah, Lao Zhang, a rare guest indeed!" He hugged me tightly:

"Long time no see! What big business have you been up to lately?"

"Damn," I pinched Dog Lazy's pockmarked red face:

"What big business? Just wandering around all day!"

"Come on, I heard you recently made a small fortune, spending all your time in karaoke bars and picking up prostitutes!"

"Nonsense!" I took the cigarette Dog Lazy offered:

"How can I compare to you? You're a big foreman on the construction site, playing mahjong for two hundred yuan a day. Someone
told me you lost over eighty thousand yuan in one go..."

"Damn, don't mention that! It's upsetting!" "Lazy Dog took a deep drag on his cigarette:

'Hey buddy, you never come here unless you need something. What brings you here today?'

'Of course I have something to say!' I said:

'Who comes here for no reason? It's a mess!'

'What is it?'

'Gather your workers!'

'Huh?'

'What do you mean, 'huh'? Hurry up and gather your workers, you mountain goods!'

'Buddy, you're not here to treat my workers to a buffet again, are you? I'm busy today, the deadline is too tight.
If I don't finish on time, they'll fine me to death!'

'Damn it, you idiot!' I threw away my cigarette butt:

'Hurry up and gather them. Forget about the deadline, there's an urgent task!'

'What task?'

'Fuck a cunt!'

'What?'

'Look!—' I pointed to Yang Yuying, who was being pulled from the car:

'Today I'm treating, let your pent-up workers have a good time, fuck this little slut!'" “

Oh,” Dog Lazy stared blankly at Yang Yuying as she slowly approached.

“Dude, I feel like I’ve seen her somewhere before. She looks so familiar!”

“Really? Where have you seen her?”

“I forgot, but she looks familiar!”

“Hehe, you country bumpkin!” I punched Dog Lazy in the chest.

“She’s a big singer named Yang Yuying. I kidnapped her, but her family can’t afford the ransom. I’m going to
teach her a lesson so she’ll beg for mercy and bring me the ransom!”

“Ah—” Dog Lazy nodded.

“Dude, I understand. Okay! Don’t worry, I’ve got this covered! Potato!”
Dog Lazy shouted, and a hunched old man limped over.

“What is it, boss?”

“Quickly, tell all the workers to stop what they’re doing and gather in the dormitory!”

“Yeah, right!” The

bustling construction site fell silent instantly. The roaring mixers and winches suddenly stopped,
as breathing. The sweat-soaked, stinking migrant workers stood bewildered in
the makeshift dormitory, which resembled a concentration camp. Gou Lanzi stood arrogantly before them, drunkenly saying
,

"Guys, you've got a fucking dream come true today! My buddy's brought you a nationally famous
star. Her name is... what was it again? Oh, right, her name is Yang Yuying. My buddy's treating you all
to free sex with her, the harder and wilder the better!"

"Wow—" The dormitory erupted in chaos:

"Where is she? Where is she?"

"Here she is!"

Di Ba Zi and Da Le carried the trembling Yang Yuying into the dimly lit, damp dormitory. Yang
Yuying screamed hoarsely,

"No, no, no, no—I don't want to!" "

Hmph, no! If you don't want it, then call home right now and have your dad
send !" With that, Di Ba Zi and Da Le shoved Yang Yuying onto the filthy wooden plank bed:

"Get on! What are you looking at? Everyone, hurry up and get on! If you don't play, you're wasting your time!"

"Get on—" "

Get on—"

The migrant workers cheered lewdly, immediately surrounding the pitiful Yang Yuying:

"I'll go,"

"I'll go first,"

"Let me go,"

"Damn it," seeing this chaotic scene, Gou Lan Zi roared:

"Attention!" With

a "whoosh," the migrant workers stood upright on
the sewage-strewn floor of the dormitory like soldiers hearing their commander's order. Gou Lan Zi spoke in the tone of a supreme officer:

"Listen up, everyone line up, one at a time, no more than ten minutes per person!" "
Having said that, he waved his dirty hand holding the sausage:

'Begin!'

Wow, the show was finally about to begin! Dozens of
incredibly hardworking migrant workers, some of whom hadn't touched a woman in half a year, or even their entire lives, pounced on Yang Yuying's delicate, pink body one after another, stuffing one
thick, short, long, thin, white, black, curved, straight, bow-shaped, and
all sorts of other oddly shaped penises into Yang Yuying's vagina, thrusting and pumping wantonly. Soon, gushes
of thick semen erupted like volcanoes, spraying into Yang Yuying's vagina and flowing onto the dirty wooden plank bed."
A large, thick white stain formed beneath Yang Yuying's snow-white buttocks.

"Ah—, ah—," with each increasingly urgent scream, one migrant worker after another gave up,
but within minutes they eagerly lined up again at the back of the long queue that stretched all the way outside the door, patiently
waiting to have their turn to rape the singer Yang Yuying.

"Help, help, help!" Yang Yuying cried out in despair beneath the burly migrant workers.
I walked over gleefully and shoved my phone into her hand:

"Hmph, if you want to live, call home now and get the money!"

Yang Yuying completely broke down and snatched the phone.

Yang Yuying's mother, hearing on the phone that her daughter was being repeatedly gang-raped by numerous migrant workers, fainted on the spot.
Only then did Yang Yuying's father reluctantly agree to raise money for her ransom, the meeting place being a
phone booth .

"Hahaha," Di Ba Zi cheered excitedly,

"We're rich this time! We're going to strike it rich!"

"Don't get too excited!" said the cunning Xiao Zhenqing.

"Yang Yuying's father will definitely not obediently pay the ransom for his daughter. We need to
prepare and be prepared for him to bring plainclothes police to arrest us!"

"Yes, Brother Xiao's analysis is correct. We absolutely cannot let our guard down!" Zou Haibo agreed.

Da Le and I secretly hid in the corridor of the Zhongxing Building, keeping a close eye on
the activity at the phone booth across the street. We saw an elderly man carrying a suitcase lingering near the phone booth. I
whispered ,

"Dude, look, Yang Yuying's dad is indeed here on time!"

"Yeah," Da Le nodded,

"Old Zhang, did you notice? There seem to be quite a few plainclothes officers around that old man. Look at that
guy pretending to buy newspapers, he's definitely in plainclothes. We absolutely can't go over to meet him!"

Xiao Zhenqing and Di Ba Zi also quietly walked up to us. He whispered to Di Ba Zi,

"Don't go over, just keep an eye on him from a distance, see which hotel he's staying at, and then," Xiao Zhenqing made a murderous
gesture, and Di Ba Zi nodded in understanding. Xiao Zhenqing continued,

"Damn, I'm not telling you to actually kill him, but it would be best if you could..." Xiao Zhenqing then made a
capture gesture.

Di Ba Zi was indeed skilled. That very night, together with Xiao Zhenqing and Zou Haibo, they used some
clever method to easily capture Yang Yuying's father alive and shove him into the dilapidated courtyard of the scrap metal yard.
Xiao Zhenqing coldly said,

"You old bastard, trying to fool us? You brought the police!"

"I, I," Yang Yuying's father protested,

"I, I, I didn't bring the police, really, I came to deliver money to you!"

"Then where's the money?" Di Ba Zi asked angrily, twisting Yang Yuying's father's ear.

"I couldn't find you, so I deposited the money in the bank!"

"Then where's the passbook?" I asked.

"It's in, in, in my secretary's hands!"

"Liar!" Da Le said, slapping Yang Yuying's father hard across the face.

“Old man,” Di Ba Zi said, grabbing Yang Yuying’s father by the collar,

“Come on, go see your precious daughter!”

Yang Yuying, who had been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, was curled up naked in a dirty, tattered quilt. As soon as she
saw her father come in, tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes:

“Dad!”

“Ying’er!”

The father and daughter embraced each other, their sorrowful tears flowing like a torrential rain.

"Old man!" Di Ba Zi impatiently tugged at Yang Yuying's father:

"Stop wiping your snotty nose! If you want to save your daughter, get serious!"

"Gentlemen, gentlemen," Yang Yuying's father released his daughter, stood up, and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe
the tears from his face:

"Gentlemen, please let me go first, and I'll definitely bring you the money tomorrow!"

"Hmph," Xiao Zhenqing said:

"You wish! If we let you go, what will arrive tomorrow won't be RMB, but countless
police officers, armed police, and possibly even special police. Do you think we're three-year-olds? You old bastard!"

"No, no, I won't! I promise I won't tell the police!"

"Forget it!"

"Then, what about you?"

"You must obey our orders obediently, or neither of you will live!" Di
Ba Zi said fiercely.

“You’re all rich people, you’re all important figures. What are we? Our lives are worthless.
If the police catch us, we’ll be executed three times over for what we’ve done!”

“Okay, okay, I’ll listen to you, I’ll listen to you!”

“Here!” I handed Yang Yuying’s phone to the old man:

“Call home and tell all the police to go back, or we’ll take your dog’s life first!”

“Yes, yes…” The old man took the phone obediently.

"Guys!" Xiao Zhenqing called us out of the dilapidated shed and whispered,

"Brothers, to completely intimidate this old guy and prevent their families from ever asking the police to intervene again
, we should do this," Xiao Zhenqing winked at Di Ba Zi and then gave a sly sneer.
Di Ba Zi smiled coldly and nodded,

"Got it!" Then, Di Ba Zi strode back into the shed:

"Old man!" Di Ba Zi grabbed Yang Yuying's father by the collar and shoved him next to Yang Yuying
:

"Hahaha, old bastard, come on, want to fuck your daughter?"

"Ah," Yang Yuying's father cried out in alarm,

"No, no, no, no!—"

"Stop playing dumb, old bastard!" Di Ba Zi pulled out a pistol and pressed it against Yang Yuying's father's forehead:

"If you don't want to die, listen to my orders, go over there and fuck your daughter!"

"Ah," I shouted excitedly:

"Good, good, this is so much fun! Dad's fucking his own girl, so satisfying!"

"Go for it!" Di Ba Zi commanded decisively.

“Otherwise I’ll kill you!”

“Yes,” I said,

“Killing one is the same as killing two, you’ll be executed sooner or later!”

“Are you going or not?” Di Ba Zi made a gesture as if to pull the trigger!

Yang Yuying’s father dared not disobey any longer. Under Di Ba Zi’s shoving, he crawled to his daughter’s side,
looking at the naked Yang Yuying. He was heartbroken:

“My child, my poor daughter!”

“Go!” Di Ba Zi shouted and slapped Yang Yuying’s father hard:

“Hurry up, I’m going to shoot!”

Desperately, Yang Yuying’s father unbuckled his belt and pulled out his limp, gradually shrinking penis.

“Dad, you?—” Yang Yuying sat up, staring at her biological father in surprise.

“Child, there’s no other way, they will kill me if I don’t!”

“Dad—!” Yang Yuying sobbed miserably.

“Lie down!” Di Ba Zi coldly commanded.

Yang Yuying lay helplessly on the earthen bed. Di Ba Zi suddenly kicked her father:

"Get on, stop fucking dawdling! My patience has its limits! Hurry up!"

Yang Yuying's father had no choice but to straddle his daughter's delicate body, painfully prying open her ravaged
and mangled vagina. His trembling hand gripped his still-unerected penis, unable to penetrate
her.

"Damn it," Di Ba Zi cursed angrily,

"You old good-for-nothing, you've got nothing better to do than eat your fill!" Then, he grabbed Yang Yuying's head:

"Come here, give your own father a good whack," and brought Yang Yuying's mouth close to her father's penis
:

"Give him a good whack!" Di Ba Zi tapped the back of Yang Yuying's head with his pistol.

Terrified, Yang Yuying took her own father's penis into her mouth and sucked on it with her eyes closed. Her father's
penis quickly became erect. Seeing this, Di Ba Zi grinned and said,

"Oh, that's about right, put it in!"

Under Di Ba Zi's command, Yang Yuying's father reluctantly shoved his newly erect penis into his daughter
's vagina.

"One, two, three," Di Ba Zi sneered,

"Start!"

Yang Yuying's father weakly began to thrust, while his daughter, Yang Yuying, covered her face with her hands,
sobbing uncontrollably with shame.

"Faster, harder, fuck her harder!" Di Ba Zi continued to command,

"Ah, fucking your own daughter must feel so good, right?"

Yang Yuying's father vigorously twisted his aged waist, his penis, dripping with semen, repeatedly going in and out of his own daughter's
vagina, making strange, squelching sounds.

"Hmm, not bad!" Di Ba Zi said happily, his cold pistol pounding against
the back of Yang Yuying's father's head.

"Old man, stop pretending, savor your daughter's tender cunt! Later we'll
discuss what it feels like to fuck your daughter's cunt, and if necessary we can even write a paper about it!" Watching
Yang Yuying's father sweat profusely as he thrust into his daughter's vagina, Di Ba Zi laughed wickedly.

"Hahaha—!"

"Ah—, ah—, ah—!" Yang Yuying's father suddenly stared wide-eyed and
screamed . Then, a gush of pale liquid gushed from his wet glans, splashing
onto Yang Yuying's messy mons pubis.

"Wow!" Di Ba Zi laughed heartily.

"Old man," Di Ba Zi twisted Yang Yuying's father's ear,

"Old man, not bad, right? Enjoyed it?"

Yang Yuying's father rolled off his daughter, panting dejectedly. Di Ba Zi was still relentless
, grabbing his collar again:

"Heh heh, old man, our business isn't over yet, is it? You actually brought the police to arrest us, showing no
sincerity in redeeming your daughter. Tell me, how should we settle this score?"

"I won't dare, I won't dare, I'll never dare again!" Yang Yuying's father grimaced in pain.

"Words are meaningless. To make you remember the responsibility that a breach of contract should bear, I think it is very
necessary to leave you with a memento that you will never forget!" After saying that, Di Ba Zi drew a
gleaming switchblade in a flash. Before Yang Yuying's father could understand what was about to happen, the switchblade in Di Ba Zi's hand
slashed into the old man's right ear with a hiss. After a stream of bright red blood flowed, Yang Yuying's father's right ear was
cleanly cut off. The old man screamed in pain and fainted to the ground.

Di Ba Zi, carrying the dripping, blood-soaked ear, walked up to Yang Yuying:

"See? Beauty, this is what happens to those who break their promises." Yang Yuying covered her face and wept again.
Di Ba Zi continued,

"What are you crying for? Crying won't save you. Call home now and tell them we have a gift
for them. Tell them to pick something up from under the trash can next to the fifth utility pole at the intersection of Taiyuan Street at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
If they don't come, we'll kill your father first, understand?"

"Yes," Yang Yuying hurriedly grabbed the phone and started contacting her family.

The next day, the item the Yang family sent to pick up was none other than Yang Yuying's father's blood-soaked right
ear . At the same time, we informed the Yang family that if they still couldn't come up with the money, the next gift to be picked up would be Yang Yuying
's father's head.

The Yang family was finally completely intimidated and obediently handed over a ransom of five million yuan. "

Hahaha

," Di Ba Zi jumped around excitedly like a child, looking at the bundles of gleaming banknotes
:

"We're rich! We're rich!"

"Calm down," Xiao Zhenqing said calmly:

"Guys, after we divide this money, let's all go our separate ways and run away. This isn't going
to end !"

"Yeah, run!" Da Le said.

"Where to?" Zou Haibo asked.

"Russia!" Xiao Zhenqing suggested confidently:

"Let's run to Russia. I have a few close friends who are doing quite well in Khabarovsk. They have connections with the local gangs..."
"We've got a great relationship with them, and with so much money, we can easily get the residency permits wherever we go
. Really, I'm not lying to you."

"Agreed," I said.

"Ah, brothers, let's go to Russia, to the Far East, to Siberia! In that vast land,
we'll settle down, raise children, and multiply, gradually increasing the Chinese population in Siberia
until they become the main inhabitants. That would be
a small !"

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