WeChat Sex System (39-40)

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Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Orgy Party Three days after Zhang Mo's arrest, a grand meeting was held in the conference room of the Jiangsu Provincial Department of Culture. Leaders from provincial-level cultural, media, entertainment, and broadcasting departments from six provincial capitals were almost all present. Even deputy-department-level officials could only sit in the last few rows, notebooks in hand, acting as "attendees" studying the meeting's spirit in front of the cameras. Sitting at the head of the meeting was Yin Liming, the Party Secretary and Director of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, who had arrived in Nanjing a few days earlier. As the head of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, a directly affiliated institution of the 16th National Congress of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, Yin Liming was fully qualified to sit there. He was surrounded by twelve deputy-ministerial-level officials, a total of thirteen people forming the main speakers of the meeting. The meeting was conducted in a fully open, video-recorded, and photographed manner. The meeting discussed many issues related to cultural exchange between the North and South, and that evening it made the headlines on CCTV News, attracting nationwide attention. Of course, these were all things on the surface. Much of the "exchange" took place behind closed doors. After the meeting, the Director of the Shandong Provincial Department of Culture and the Party Secretary of Shandong Radio and Television shook hands with the leaders of other provincial capitals outside the venue to say goodbye. Like them, the other leaders also shook hands with each other, as if they were parting ways that evening. They sat in cars, lined up, and drove away from the conference venue, separating outside the parking lot and merging into the various traffic lanes. Several hours later, all twenty-odd cars had driven onto provincial highways and expressways, beginning their return journey. However, the black sedan with Shandong license plates carrying the Director of the Shandong Provincial Department of Culture and the Party Secretary of Shandong Radio and Television, after driving on the expressway, soon turned into a service area. The two leaders got out in a shady spot in the service area and transferred to another black sedan with Jiangsu license plates. Two middle-aged men of similar build to the two leaders got out of these two new black sedans and got into the leaders' vehicles. Two black sedans with different license plates left the service area one after the other. At the next highway exit, the newer black sedan exited the highway, made a U-turn, and returned to the highway leading to Nanjing. Meanwhile, the leaders' vehicles, carrying two middle-aged men who resembled the leaders, continued towards the capital of Shandong Province. The two Shandong leaders chatted and laughed in the car. The middle-aged man with a bald head, sitting on the left side of the back seat, smiled and said to the person next to him, "Secretary Chang, this event is quite discreet. Guess how the hosts will treat us?" The middle-aged man called Secretary Chang thought for a moment and said, "I don't quite remember what happened last time I came. I think we went to a hot spring? It was quite nice." "I heard that this time it's not just a hot spring." "Yes... I heard that we're going there this time..." The same phenomenon was happening on various highways. After leaving Nanjing on the surface, more than thirty key leaders secretly returned to Nanjing. One after another, black sedans with Jiangsu Province license plates arrived at an extremely remote place on the outer ring of Nanjing and slowly gathered together. Jiangsu Province is mostly plains, and the outskirts of Nanjing lack any particularly striking peaks or highlands, consisting mostly of slightly elevated hills. However, behind one of these hills lies a luxury hotel without a sign. This hotel is perpetually closed, seemingly undergoing renovations. The parking lot is almost empty. The road, relatively remote, connects Nanjing to a county town; occasionally, private cars pass by, their passengers merely glancing curiously inside. Yet, behind the hotel lies a far more expansive and unknown world. Black sedans converge like a black river, parking in the parking lot hidden behind the hotel. The leaders alight, exchange smiles, and, led by waiters, proceed into the hotel. The waiters are dressed in a butler's style, all wearing expensive tailcoats with neatly tied bow ties and white gloves. Strangely, however, they wear cotton trousers that clash drastically with their tailcoats, creating a jarring contrast. The leaders didn't exchange many words in the parking lot; they knew the real interaction would begin once inside the hotel. The underground parking garage had four elevators, which the leaders boarded. Operated by waiters, the elevators ascended directly to a floor near the top of the main hotel building. The doors opened, revealing a magnificent banquet hall. The hall occupied three floors, with an enormous crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling to the very center. Countless reflections and spotlights flooded the entire hall. Exquisitely patterned carpets covered every corner, and rows of large, round mahogany tables were arranged throughout, making one wonder if all the world's mahogany had been gathered in this hall. Silver cutlery, gold-threaded napkins, and porcelain vases containing fresh, fragrant lucky bamboo symbolizing continuous advancement—everything seemed to shimmer with light. But the officials' attention wasn't on these things at all. They squinted through the crystal chandelier's light, looking towards the far end of the hall, where two people stood. To their left was Yin Liming, who had been chairing the meeting just two hours earlier; to their right was Huang Guohua, a head taller and more robust than Yin Liming. The two were laughing and talking. When the first group of leaders arrived, the two came down together to greet them. The atmosphere instantly became more lively. These people were clearly quite familiar with each other and probably knew each other well. Yin Liming and Huang Guohua were very approachable, shaking hands with each person. The elevators went up and down, and within half an hour, all the officials who had come for the meeting returned. Waiters carried trays of food and drinks among the officials. The lead waiter had already secretly counted the number of people. He whispered to Huang Guohua that the meeting was over. Huang Guohua beckoned to Yin Liming, and the two went to the front desk of the hall. The officials knew they had something to say and all fell silent. Holding the microphone, Yin Liming said, "Our gathering here today is less a matter of fate and more a matter of destiny. All of you here are pillars of the nation, backbones of the officialdom, and in the cultural field, you hold significant positions of power in your respective provinces. You are truly blessed by heaven, and it's time for you to come together, exchange ideas, and deepen your bonds. I won't use too many official platitudes today. Please enjoy your meal. After we finish, the door on the east side leads to the entertainment area we've carefully prepared for you. Feel free to ask the waiters any questions or requests." Yin Liming's words were simple, seemingly just a straightforward welcoming speech, but they contained a hidden agenda. Yin Liming's words implied that all the officials were "chosen ones," meaning they were the protagonists of the voters' fatalistic thinking. This kind of thinking could easily be labeled as feudal superstition, but Yin Liming said it anyway. He used this method to announce the start of their indivisible banquet. Dishes were served one after another, all of them high-class. Yin Liming and Huang Guohua deliberately disrupted the usual order and norms of officialdom. Yin Liming did not sit at the head of the banquet table, but sat with an old subordinate to talk and eat. Huang Guohua did the same, standing directly in the crowd, drinking and chatting with the various department heads and deputy ministers. Amidst the clinking of glasses, it was already afternoon. Winter had been underway for some time now, and darkness fell early outside the windows. After drinking and eating, the officials were speaking freely. Yin Liming made it clear that tonight, status shouldn't be a factor; treat each other like long-lost friends. Although the hierarchical atmosphere of officialdom hadn't completely disappeared, the lower-ranking officials were quite relaxed, and many ingratiating remarks were uttered under the influence of alcohol. Perhaps due to the alcohol, the officials felt a bit restless, their minds wandering—a feeling they hadn't experienced in a long time under the immense pressure of official life. What they didn't know was that a trace amount of stimulant had been added to the expensive white and red wines, a stimulant that would amplify their desires. "Alright, everyone's almost finished eating, right?" the crowd responded enthusiastically. Huang Guohua smiled and said, "Let's go play some games next door. Just a reminder, we're going to have a blast tonight. No cheating or running away halfway through!"
The officials all knew what was going to happen next. Leisure and entertainment mostly involved gambling and women, with cigars and spas likely to follow. Everyone was in high spirits and was sure to have a good time. However, upon reaching the main gate on the east side, the officials were told, "You must enter naked!" They were all stunned. What did this mean? While everyone was still in shock, Huang Guohua and Yin Liming boldly took the lead and stripped off their clothes. Yin Liming was overweight, while Huang Guohua was muscular, their genitals vastly different in size. Facing the astonished gazes of the officials, they calmly pushed open the door and went inside. In the brief moment the door was open, Chang Mengjiang, the Party Secretary of the Shandong Radio and Television Bureau, who was closest to the door, caught a glimpse of the scene inside. The scent of women wafted into his nose. The surprise was short-lived. The officials exchanged glances, their eyes filled with excitement. Clearly, they could guess what lay inside. Chang Mengjiang swallowed hard, ignoring the surrounding officials, and took off his clothes first. The attendant next to him bowed his head, folded his clothes, and put them into a trolley. Then he opened the door and let him in. There were several other attendants waiting for them inside. They used test strips to extract some prostate fluid samples from Chang Mengjiang's glans and tested them in a reagent. After verifying his health, they let Chang Mengjiang continue forward. Although Chang Mengjiang was already mentally prepared, he was still stunned by the scene before him. Before him was a large room, smaller than a banquet hall, dimly lit, and decorated in an ambiguous, aphrodisiac pink hue. The room was very warm; even without clothes, one would feel a slight sweat. Pairs of leather sofas draped in red gauze were arranged facing each other, with a square table between each pair. On the tables were nameplates bearing the names of the officials, as if a meeting was being held. On the tables were cigarettes, betel nuts, bottled water, towels, Red Bull, and other snacks and drinks, along with a stack of documents. Behind each sofa stood two young models or flight attendants wearing only small undergarments. As soon as an official entered, the women bowed in unison and loudly proclaimed, "Welcome!" Chang Mengjiang was stunned. Although he had experienced countless nightlife events and had been with all sorts of women—models offered by wealthy businessmen, nurses working in hospitals, still-attractive married women, even four or five women serving him in his brothel—he had never witnessed anything like this. Chang Mengjiang spotted his name tag immediately. As usual, he sat down in his assigned seat on the leather sofa, which was covered with a thin veil that felt incredibly comfortable against his skin. Two stunningly beautiful women walked around to him and began asking if he smoked or drank. Only then did Chang Mengjiang have a chance to observe these women more closely. The bodice was pink and semi-transparent. The upper part consisted of two thin pieces of embroidered fabric that covered their full, white breasts. The nipples stood out as two small, prominent protrusions against the soft fabric. Two red ropes were wrapped around their necks and waists, barely securing the bodice to their front. The lower part was a small, pitifully small inverted triangle of fabric that covered their navels. The bottom of the triangle barely covered their pubic hair and vulva. However, for some beauties with particularly high and full breasts, the fabric stretched too much out of the bodice, and the lower triangle barely covered their vulva. The beauties looked extremely erotic against this pink bodice, arousing excitement at first glance. Another noteworthy feature was the small necklace around each beauty's neck. The necklace was not decorated with jade or gold and silver jewelry, but with a small, red-glowing electronic timer. Huang Guohua and Yin Liming walked side by side in front, glancing back smugly at Chang Mengjiang's astonished expression. The leaders behind them, after stripping naked and undergoing inspection, followed. Their reactions were identical to Chang Mengjiang's; they were all gaping in surprise, then deeply intoxicated by the decadent atmosphere. Coupled with the effects of a few aphrodisiacs, these middle-aged men suddenly exuded youthful energy. Everyone found their seats. Chang Mengjiang noticed the nameplate on the table directly opposite him read "Liu Ming," indicating he was the Director of the Shandong Provincial Department of Culture. Liu Ming sat down, smiling, and had the beautiful woman behind him light his cigarette. After taking a puff, their eyes met, and they both couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, Huang Guohua and Yin Liming stood at the front of the hall. They turned to face the officials sitting on the sofas, but remained silent. The door through which the officials had entered opened again, and six women walked in. They wore the same style of bellybands as the models in the hall, but in bright red. When the woman leading the way walked through the middle of the hall, the lighting was so dim that no one could see her face clearly. But when she turned around between Yin Liming and Huang Guohua, gasps immediately rippled through the hall. This woman was Madam Yin. Her hair was styled in a low bun, secured with a pearl-adorned hairpin. While her hairstyle appeared elegant and noble, her lower body was increasingly lewd. Her voluptuous body was covered by a bright red bellyband, and there seemed to be a sticker covering her vulva. "Distinguished leaders, welcome. Let me introduce myself first; I am his wife." Madam Yin reached out and took Yin Liming's arm. Gasps of surprise rose from below. They couldn't believe that Madam Yin, a well-known figure in Beijing's official circles, had been molded into such a licentious state by Yin Liming. "For the next three days, please enjoy yourselves to the fullest in this hotel. Please allow me to introduce the layout of this hotel..." Under Madam Yin's alluring voice, the crowd understood the hotel's structure. The layout of this unnamed hotel was basically the same as that of the unnamed hotel in Guangdong owned by Huang Guohua, except that the terrace had been replaced by this meeting hall. After introducing the layout, Madam Yin continued, "Then... I'm going to talk about the rules for playing here. Although there are no taboos, there are still some rules, so please listen carefully." "First, here, there are no superiors or subordinates, only good friends and brothers. You have to forget your own position and the other person's position. You can call each other whatever you want, but you can't use titles like 'Secretary Yin.' If I hear someone use that title, I'll go over and spank them. Anyway, you're all naked, so it'll be easy to spank them." Everyone laughed. "Secondly, every woman here... yes, every woman, including myself, can provide sexual services. There are three types of women here. The first type wears pink bellybands. They can accompany you for extended periods, go anywhere with you, obey your commands, wear various styles of clothing, and cannot refuse to have sex with you in any location or at any time. These women are flight attendants from China Southern Airlines, as well as well-known car models and body models from Jiangsu. They are not very experienced; we only trained them for about three days beforehand. If there are any shortcomings in our service, please forgive us. Also, the table in front of you contains their latest medical examination forms. Please rest assured that you do not need to wear condoms; just enjoy the pleasure of penetration." "The second type of woman wears blue bellybands. They are service personnel in fixed locations, such as the dealers in the lower-level casino who wear blue bellybands. They can also provide sexual services, but they cannot be taken out of the casino; they can only be used in designated areas." "It's done in the designated area. They also have health check forms, which are available in the relevant locations and can be checked at any time." "The third type of woman is the one wearing a bright red bellyband, which is me, and the five women next to me. We are the head of all the women in this hotel. If you have any questions, requests, suggestions, or complaints, you can report them to us, and we will handle them properly. Of course, the six of us will also provide sexual services, but I am a little special..." Madam Yin smiled slightly, lifted the hem of her bellyband, and then Yin Liming generously put one hand on her thigh, exposing her vulva to everyone. Madam Yin said, "I'm sorry, I'm menstruating, so I can't provide vaginal intercourse services, but..." As Madam Yin spoke, she pointed to her mouth and pinched her full breasts: "Leaders who like anal sex, oral sex, and breast sex can come and find me openly. Don't make people so thirsty that they can't find anyone." The officials below responded with a roar. "Finally, now that I've covered this, you can start playing. This is also the core of this hotel. Each gentleman will be accompanied by two young models or flight attendants wearing pink bellybands. After each pink bellyband has been with you for more than an hour, the timer around their neck will flash green, indicating that they have entered 'free exchange' mode. If someone asks you to exchange with one of the pink bellyband women who is also in 'free exchange' mode, you cannot refuse.""Of course, if you really miss your previous female companion, you can switch back in an hour. But unfortunately, she will have to serve another person for an hour. After the switch is complete, the timer will reset to one hour and then flash red, indicating that they are now in 'exclusive status.' Do you all understand?" The crowd looked at each other, all grinning lewdly, and said they understood. This rule was definitely to make it easier for everyone to have their way with all the women in the hotel, but they only had three days. Even with their best stamina, they could probably only manage three rounds. Any more would be too much for them. It was almost impossible to have their way with all the women in the hotel. Thinking about this, everyone felt a little disappointed. But then, Madam Yin's last words put everyone at ease. "This hotel will be open to everyone on the 7th, 8th, 9th, 17th, 18th, and 19th of every month. If you miss this place, you can make time during these six days to come and relax. We welcome you anytime. Alright, everyone, let's begin! No taboos!" Madam Yin waved her arm, and the orgy officially began. "Mrs. Yin, how have you been?" Huang Guohua said with a smile, kneading Mrs. Yin's breasts as he spoke. Mrs. Yin's soft little hands touched Huang Guohua's testicles as she leered, "I've been doing very well lately. I drink tea, play cards, and take walks with my husband every day. I'm in a very good mood. Plus, my husband and Minister Huang have been getting along so well lately. When my husband is in a good mood, I'm naturally in a good mood too." Huang Guohua laughed and turned to Yin Liming, saying, "Brother Yin, Mrs. Yin's words are truly delightful." Knowing that he couldn't address Yin Liming as Secretary Yin in the hotel, Huang Guohua used the term "Brother Yin." Yin Liming smiled slightly and said, "Wasn't I captivated by her little mouth back then?" Mrs. Yin understood immediately and squatted down, taking Huang Guohua's slightly erect penis into her mouth in front of everyone, making loud "gurgling" sounds during oral sex. Seeing that their leader had already started, and that it was Minister Huang playing with Madam Yin, the officials were truly "unrestrained." Some got up and, with the women in red bellybands, prepared to explore other areas and try out the entertainment facilities. Others simply had sex on the sofa first. Chang Mengjiang, having sex with a woman in front of his old colleague for the first time, was naturally very excited. The flight attendant in front of him was kneeling in front of his sofa, taking his penis into her mouth, while another young model sat on the armrest. Chang Mengjiang, with a cigarette in one hand, reached into the young model's bellyband with the other and began to grab and squeeze her breasts. His old colleague Liu Ming, two years younger than him, was in his prime, with a strong sex drive, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled a woman in a red bellyband in front of him and made her ride on top of him. The young model straddled Liu Ming, then pulled her hips in, plunging his already erect penis into her vagina. The vagina was very wet, with a muddy feel; clearly, these women were also highly aroused. In such a lewd atmosphere, it was hard not to be infected, especially with the aphrodisiac scent constantly filling the air. Their vaginas were already very wet. Cries echoed throughout the hall as the officials enjoyed themselves in their preferred positions. Some officials had flight attendants hold onto the sofa armrests while they stood in front of the sofa, attacking from behind, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air. Another young model in a pink bellyband pushed his waist from behind, helping him thrust harder. Others, like Liu Ming, sat on the sofa, letting the women move up and down on them. Liu Ming felt that this young model's suction was incredibly strong, and her vagina was very tight. He instantly felt a sense of unease; if he ejaculated so quickly, what would he do tonight? He quickly called for a stop. The young model... Understanding his feelings, knowing he wasn't going to ejaculate right now, she simply climbed off him. Her hands, instead of continuing to stimulate Liu Ming's penis, licked his chest. Another flight attendant licked from his ear down to his beard, stroking it as she said, "Boss, shall we go somewhere else to have some fun?" Liu Ming thought the casino downstairs must be quite lively, and it had been a while since he'd played cards. He greeted Chang Mengjiang across from him, who understood and, wearing two pink undergarments, started walking towards the elevator. The two men, with four women in their arms, left the lobby. Meanwhile, in a secluded corner of the hotel, Lin Zhiyao, dressed as a waiter, was explaining some important details to Zhang Mo, saying, "Once inside, meet with Minister Huang first. He'll give you further instructions." As Zhang Mo surveyed the interior of the nameless hotel, Lin Zhiyao whispered in his ear. After Lin Zhiyao finished speaking, Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Let me confirm again, the key targets of the investigation are these five deputy ministers and these department heads, right?" Lin Zhiyao nodded, somewhat surprised by Zhang Mo's memory; he had only told Zhang Mo once, yet Zhang Mo had remembered it all. "I can't guarantee I'll find anything useful, but I promise I'll do my best. This is a slow and time-consuming task, so don't rush me. I'm going to see Minister Huang." Lin Zhiyao smiled and said, "I can't guarantee your life either, but I promise if you do your best, I'll put in a good word for you with Minister Huang. I won't rush you; I'll just check on the progress from time to time. Go on." Zhang Mo nodded, then opened a door and went inside with two women wearing red bellybands beside him. Lin Zhiyao closed the door for Zhang Mo and said into the walkie-talkie, "He's in." After that, he quickly returned to his car, took out a laptop, placed it on his lap, and called over the computer expert in the passenger seat to help him operate it. Zhang Mo, like the other officials, was naked, accompanied by two women wearing pink bellybands. However, unlike the officials, he wasn't there for pure pleasure. The two women beside him had extraordinary identities; they were female agents from a mysterious department. Zhang Mo had already witnessed their formidable skills yesterday. Within three moves, they could subdue the strong Zhang Mo. If he were to have sex with these agents, especially just before ejaculation, such a move would be fatal, even for the most powerful man. What was most remarkable was that both women were beautiful, with excellent figures—at least C-cup breasts, strong arms and legs, pert buttocks, and subtly defined abdominal muscles, giving them a very athletic appearance. Zhang Mo was already familiar with the hotel's layout. He didn't take the elevator because he knew he'd run into people, and if they tried to talk to him, he wouldn't have much to say—it felt a bit risky. So, Zhang Mo led the two women up the stairs. Fortunately, the stairs were carpeted, so they wouldn't hurt their feet while running. Zhang Mo was very strong and could easily run ten floors. The two women behind him, who had received special training, were also incredibly fast, keeping up closely with him. However, when the man and two women were almost at their target floor, a small mishap occurred. Liu Ming and Chang Mengjiang wanted to go down from the eleventh floor (where the lobby was) to the tenth floor to gamble at the casino. The elevator wait was quite long, and they were both impatient. Seeing that the stairwell was warm and carpeted, they took the woman down the stairs. Zhang Mo was running uphill when he was suddenly pulled back by the female agent behind him. She quickly pointed to the upper stairs. Zhang Mo looked up and knew someone was coming down. He was about to turn back and run down to hide when the female agent suddenly leaned against the stairwell wall and pulled Zhang Mo in front of her. Startled, Zhang Mo understood her meaning. He immediately inserted his erect penis into the female agent's tight vagina and buried his head in her long hair. Another female agent hugged his back, shielding Zhang Mo's young body as much as possible. As the two leaders walked down the stairs, they immediately saw a man and two women having an affair in the hallway. Chang Mengjiang glanced at the girl Zhang Mo was pinning down with interest, seemingly quite interested in her. However, it was clearly not the time for a free exchange now; they would have to wait for another opportunity to switch. The two leaders entered the casino. Liu Ming turned to Chang Mengjiang and asked, "Who's that in the hallway? I don't think I've seen him before." Chang Mengjiang replied nonchalantly, "Hey! There were nearly forty people here, how could I remember them all? I only saw a back, I don't know who it was." At that moment, the sounds of other leaders gambling came from inside the casino. Another leader was having sex with a barmaid at the bar. The barmaid took a sip of her cocktail and then kissed the leader. The leader took a sip, laughed loudly, and thrust his hips forward forcefully. The barmaid moaned. Liu Ming was immediately captivated by the scene before him. He chuckled and grabbed the white, tender breasts of the pink-clad model next to him, saying, "That's true. Bro, shall we play a couple of rounds?" "Sure! Let's go for blackjack, it's been a while since I played." After the two leaders left, Zhang Mo quickly got up. The female agent, who had been penetrated by him for a while, was flushed and breathing rapidly. It was unclear whether it was because she had climbed several floors or because Zhang Mo had aroused her. She tried to calm herself down."Shall we continue?" Zhang Mo asked, a little embarrassed to look her in the eye. He nodded and continued climbing. The three of them quickly reached the lobby floor. Following the route, Zhang Mo swiftly bypassed the lobby via a side corridor and arrived at an office door. He then knocked on the door with a series of long and short knocks—a Morse code message that translated to "Zhang Mo." Huang Guohua opened the door from the inside, and Zhang Mo and the two girls slipped inside. Huang Guohua closed the door, then glanced at Zhang Mo and the two female agents' expressions, and said with a smile, "Why are you all so tense? Everyone in here is engrossed in lust. Even if you swaggered in, no one would care." Zhang Mo sighed and said, "Minister Huang, I understand the specific mission. Please provide me with the equipment." Huang Guohua pointed to a wine cabinet in the corner of the office. Zhang Mo walked over, and Huang Guohua's voice came from behind: "2000 Lafite." Zhang Mo took out a bottle of 2000 Lafite from the wine cabinet, then took out a stemmed wine glass and came over to pour some for Huang Guohua. Huang Guohua glanced at Zhang Mo and said, "Why did you only take one glass? Take a few more. It's no fun just watching me drink." Zhang Mo nodded and took three more glasses, pouring half a glass for each, but the three young men clearly had no interest in drinking. At this moment, Zhang Mo and the two female agents realized the embarrassment of not being dressed. Huang Guohua glanced at them and laughed. "You guys are still young. These people will stay here for three days, isn't that enough? If they still can't find anything useful in three days, then it means this path is blocked. Don't worry, sit down and have a drink. If you want, you can also have some fun in the hotel. There are condoms in the desk drawer. If you don't like wearing condoms, that's fine too. Handsome men and beautiful women, it's not uncommon for us to get together and have some fun."
Zhang Mo and the two girls behind him blushed. Zhang Mo, being a bit more thick-skinned, sat down next to Huang Guohua, took a sip of his wine, and immediately lost interest in drinking it. Seeing that none of them seemed interested, Huang Guohua pointed to another door in the office. Zhang Mo stood up, opened it, and looked inside. There were several computers and monitors. He turned them on one by one; they had various operating systems, each with top-of-the-line specifications. He nodded in satisfaction and began his task. Zhang Mo first asked the female agent for a USB drive, transferred some tools to the computer, and his hands moved nimbly across the keyboard. Numerous commands were input into the computer through the DOS window. Within five minutes, all the mobile phones connected to the hotel's Wi-Fi were under his surveillance. Then, while setting up various monitoring software, Zhang Mo began to officially hack into these mobile devices. Three days ago, Zhang Mo was a complete computer illiterate. His only computer experience came from internet cafes. Clicking the mouse was the limit for him, and he could only type a little faster with a mobile phone. He couldn't even type continuously on a keyboard, let alone touch-type. How did Zhang Mo become a master hacker in such a short time? And how did he avoid being killed? What will his future hold? This, of course, starts with unlocking the WeChat Moments feature… Chapter 40: A Circle Time returns to after Zhang Mo was surrounded. Zhang Mo's treatment after his arrest was quite high. His lunch that afternoon was ordered from a restaurant, and he was put in a high-class reception suite in the Public Security Bureau. More than twenty guards surrounded his suite day and night. When Zhang Mo ate dinner, he thought this would be his last luxurious dinner. Weiwei hadn't yet grasped the gravity of the situation. Her predecessor was merely a system created by divine power. When she first appeared, Weiwei lacked even basic life skills; eating and dressing were difficult for her. Therefore, she struggled to comprehend the serious consequences of Zhang Mo being surrounded and arrested. In her mind, Zhang Mo was simply going to court again, and would return after a while. Zhang Mo didn't want her to worry too much. If she knew his predicament, he wondered what foolish things she might do. So, Zhang Mo kept chatting with her within the system in his mind, while simultaneously thinking about how to escape. First, he was now completely under Huang Guohua's control. He was currently in an interrogation room at the Jiangsu Provincial Public Security Bureau, heavily guarded by police. Given his current situation, escaping was virtually impossible. The officials he had relied on for some time were also useless; Huang Guohua had already seen through his true nature. Zhang Mo's inner thoughts were actually quite complex. He had just brought down Zhang Zaiyin and was still thinking about how to continue helping Wu Yusheng when he suddenly became a prisoner. Moreover, his opponent was a ministerial-level official, a behemoth to him. Even knowing Huang Guohua's history of corruption, he couldn't pose a significant threat. Huang Guohua had basically figured out Zhang Mo's tactics, but there was one thing he could never have guessed: Zhang Mo possessed the WeChat sex system. This system had recently upgraded from a physical phone to a more advanced virtual brain-based system. If Huang Guohua could obtain the physical phone, he might be able to completely unlock all of Zhang Mo's secrets. Therefore, Zhang Mo's only hope for escape lay in the WeChat sex system. During Huang Guohua's first interrogation of Zhang Mo, Huang Guohua showed considerable interest in him. Zhang Mo already sensed this; these high-ranking officials always spoke with ulterior motives. His suggestion that he shouldn't act alone but rather find a powerful person to assist him was essentially an attempt to recruit him. Zhang Mo could never have imagined that if the ability to easily obtain information about officials' corruption were in Huang Guohua's hands, Huang would quickly build his own power base. Moreover, the loyalty of his subordinates would be unparalleled; if Huang Guohua fell, they would all perish along with him. After all, your corruption information was in Huang Guohua's hands. This wasn't just a political alliance; they would be tightly bound together into an indivisible political collective. Huang Guohua understood this perfectly, which was why he valued Zhang Mo's unique ability so highly. Huang Guohua wanted to completely control Zhang Mo and make him work for him. Over the past month, Zhang Mo experienced a rollercoaster of emotions: losing his phone, gaining Weiwei, being targeted by Zhang Zaiyin, and finally bringing down Zhang Zaiyin. These ups and downs were difficult for outsiders to comprehend. Under immense pressure, he needed a woman's company to sleep soundly. After the Zhang Zaiyin incident, although Zhang Mo escaped danger and was free from real-world pressures, the torment of self-reproach still plagued him. This series of events deeply tempered Zhang Mo's mind. Therefore, even when completely controlled by Huang Guohua, Zhang Mo remarkably remained calm and diligently considered ways to survive. After analysis, Zhang Mo immediately realized that his only chance of survival was to demonstrate his value to Huang Guohua, making him reluctant to kill him. Before that, he needed to acquire a skill that would convince Huang Guohua: hacking. Zhang Mo staked everything, including his life, on the WeChat Moments system. The following evening, Zhang Mo was still under control, but outwardly he was free. He was placed in a star-rated hotel he often stayed in. Zhang Mo arranged to meet Ke Jiaqin there, and she readily agreed. Little did she know, the surrounding rooms were already crammed with plainclothes police officers. If Zhang Mo made any unusual movements, they would immediately rush in to control the situation. Huang Guohua had even considered the possibility of Zhang Mo jumping off the building to commit suicide, specifically choosing a room on a lower floor and deploying a large number of men below. This time, it was clearly going to be sex in full view of everyone. Zhang Mo felt a surge of nervousness. Ke Jiaqin did indeed have an exhibitionist tendency. In the past, to spice up their sex life, Zhang Mo would occasionally take her to public places to satisfy her fetish. Under those circumstances, Zhang Mo knew perfectly well that almost no one could see them. But today, the situation was completely reversed. Ke Jiaqin had no idea that a large group of people were watching them, while Zhang Mo knew. As soon as Ke Jiaqin arrived, she immediately threw herself into Zhang Mo's arms. She had indeed become a celebrity recently. Zhang Mo cupped her face and examined her closely. Ke Jiaqin hadn't changed much. Zhang Mo had thought that after becoming famous, Ke Jiaqin would dress up more and wear more makeup, but Ke Jiaqin was still the same as before, wearing loose clothes, not used to wearing high heels, and without any airs. "Zhang Mo, you performed so well in court! I didn't know you were a lawyer? And that Zhang Zaiyin, is he really a bad guy?" Zhang Mo paused, then explained with a wry smile, "No, he's not a lawyer, just an agent. And Zhang Zaiyin… he's a good official, his intentions were good, but he made a mistake in the process."
Ke Jiaqin wrapped her arms around Zhang Mo's neck and said, "I don't quite understand what you're saying, but I know you're definitely the best." After saying this, Ke Jiaqin kissed him, and Zhang Mo responded. They quickly rolled onto the bed. However, Zhang Mo became nervous. Many men have probably experienced this: sometimes, even with sexual desire, it's difficult to get an erection when under stress, pressure, or physical and mental exhaustion. Even if an erection is achieved, it's not easy to fully immerse oneself in sexual activity. Zhang Mo was under immense pressure at this moment, because everything after tonight would determine his life or death. Even after unlocking his WeChat Moments, whether he could rely on its function to survive was entirely uncertain. Zhang Mo was still an eighteen-year-old boy, and even though he was trying hard, he still couldn't remain calm. That night, Ke Jiaqin witnessed an even more embarrassing side of Zhang Mo. After they took off their clothes, Zhang Mo's penis was still limp. In the past, Ke Jiaqin would usually be brought to orgasm several times by Zhang Mo and then become as soft as a lump of mud. She rarely saw Zhang Mo's penis limp. Today, she became even more curious and started playing with it in her hand. She even put it in her mouth and tried to give Zhang Mo oral sex. The more anxious Zhang Mo was, the less his penis could get erect. In the end, he had no choice but to force his penis to become erect. This semi-erect penis could only be considered superficially erect. The two began making love in the most normal sexual position. As soon as it entered, Ke Jiaqin immediately felt something different from before. It was much less hard than before, as if the penis had shrunk. There was no pleasure from the vagina being stretched open during thrusting. She could deform the penis with the slightest force, and it had no hardness at all. This reminded her of the penises that had entered her body before. However, Ke Jiaqin was still very understanding. She knew that sometimes men, like women, also had days when they were not interested in sex, or when they were under a lot of pressure or tired. She did not laugh at or ridicule Zhang Mo. Instead, she patiently and actively flirted with Zhang Mo, reaching out to tease his nipples and pouting with a smile, asking Zhang Mo to kiss her. Zhang Mo simply pulled out his penis, and the two embraced tenderly. Zhang Mo inserted two fingers into Ke Jiaqin's vagina. Ke Jiaqin let out a soft moan and rubbed her clitoris. Zhang Mo looked at Ke Jiaqin's expression of ecstasy and wondered if officials with poor sexual performance liked to play with women like this. Their hot skin pressed together and intertwined for a long time. Zhang Mo felt enveloped by a mysterious energy, and his desire slowly rose within him. As Ke Jiaqin slowly kissed Zhang Mo, that familiar "giant python" pressed against his lower abdomen again. Ke Jiaqin smiled charmingly, bracing herself on the edge of the bed with her hands, sticking her buttocks high. Zhang Mo wasn't in a hurry. He squatted down and carefully examined her tightly closed labia under the light. He hadn't tasted this "white tiger" vagina for a while. Zhang Mo stuck out his tongue and licked around the outside, then inserted the tip of his tongue inside. Before him lay Ke Jiaqin's fair and plump buttocks. Zhang Mo greedily inhaled the scent of her feminine hormones, savoring the taste of her vagina. Ke Jiaqin cried out passionately. Zhang Mo stood up and thrust his already hard penis inside her. The familiar slapping sounds filled the room once more. After about a hundred thrusts, Ke Jiaqin climaxed. Zhang Mo plunged in all the way, the flesh inside her undulating. With his eyes closed, Zhang Mo felt Ke Jiaqin's overflowing vagina. For the first time, he truly experienced the mysterious power of sex. Previously, Zhang Mo only experienced the sexual stimulation and pleasure of ejaculation during sex. But today, he felt something different, especially in front of everyone. He actually felt the "sexual energy" that Weiwei had been frequently mentioning. It was a strange feeling, as if he had gained a new sensation. Zhang Mo picked up Ke Jiaqin and placed her on the windowsill. Ke Jiaqin wrapped her arms around Zhang Mo's shoulders. Zhang Mo thrust forward, his body trembling, and he tightly embraced Ke Jiaqin's body, ejaculating wave after wave of semen inside her. Ke Jiaqin was almost fainting from the heat of the semen. She slumped into Zhang Mo's arms, and he carried her back to the bed. Ke Jiaqin contentedly wrapped her arms around Zhang Mo's neck, resting in his arms. A large amount of special sexual energy surrounded Zhang Mo. He was enveloped by the pleasure of ejaculation and the special sexual energy. He felt that the WeChat system in his mind was undergoing a huge change. "Congratulations, Master! You've finally unlocked Moments! Go check it out..." Weiwei sent her congratulations immediately. Zhang Mo swallowed hard. The moment he opened the Moments system, his entire future would be decided. The Moments interface was similar to the WeChat Moments interface on a regular phone. The back button was in the upper left corner, the words "Moments" were prominently displayed at the top, and the words "Sex Merchant" were written on the right. Curious, Zhang Mo clicked on it. The products listed on the Sex Merchant interface stunned Zhang Mo and filled him with ecstasy. The merchants sell items in two categories: "Abilities" and "Weaknesses." The Abilities category is incredibly diverse, with the first section being "Sexual Abilities." These include items previously awarded as mission rewards, such as penis growth of 1cm, penis thickening, and increased semen production speed. Notably, they also sell erotic items, such as "Complete pubic hair removal," "Excessive pubic hair growth," "Increased glans color," and "Enhanced ejaculation muscles." The description for "Enhanced ejaculation muscles" states: "Slightly increases control over ejaculation, significantly increases the force of ejaculation, and makes semen more powerful." Each sexual ability enhancement costs 100 sex energy points, while erotic enhancements are discounted by 20%, costing 80 points. Zhang Mo, after browsing through the list, could imagine that with enough sex energy points, this sexual ability shop could customize a specific set of reproductive organs for the WeChat system user—allowing them to adjust and control the abilities, appearance, and even the consistency of their semen. After reviewing the "Sexual Ability" section, Zhang Mo opened the "Life Skills" section below. The Life Skills section was even more comprehensive, including the most typical "Cooking Skills," "Daily Living and Mobility," "Self-Care," "Home Cleaning," and "Social Skills," as well as some more unusual ones like "Leisure Activities" and "Shopping Skills." These skills were sold at three levels: "Basic," "Advanced," and "Master." The Basic level only cost twenty points of Sexual Energy. Zhang Mo had already reached the "Basic" level in most of these Life Skills, largely due to his long period of self-care in an orphanage during his childhood. Therefore, the purchase buttons for these "Basic" skills were grayed out and unavailable. The "Advanced" ability costs five times more, priced at 100 points of sexual energy. The "Grandmaster" level is even more impressive, costing five times more than the Advanced level, reaching a whopping 500 points of sexual energy. The ability descriptions are quite interesting. Take the Grandmaster-level "Furniture Cleaning" as an example: "Furniture Cleaning (Grandmaster)" Price: 500 Description: Includes all the purchase content of "Furniture Cleaning (Basic)" and "Furniture Cleaning (Advanced)". In addition, you will gain: ? Strong cleaning awareness, able to keenly spot hidden corners in the room and accurately assess the surrounding cleanliness. ? Proficient use of cleaning tools, including top-of-the-line washing machines, vacuum cleaners, etc. ? Master-level self-cleaning knowledge, providing the best experience in shaving, washing your face, shampooing, etc. ? Comprehensive brand knowledge of cleaning products such as detergents, soaps, laundry detergents, and shampoos, and the ability to distinguish genuine from counterfeit brands. ...A long list of descriptions left Zhang Mo completely bewildered. In short, by purchasing the Master-level "Home Cleaning" skill, Zhang Mo could instantly become a cleaning expert in this world. Of course, even more enticing was the "Professional Skills" section under Life Skills. This section was even more outrageous, featuring skills like "Cooking Skills," "Business Abilities," "Foreign Language Abilities," "Construction Abilities," and "Professional Legal Advisor," etc. Like the Life Skills section, it was divided into "Basic," "Advanced," and "Master" levels, priced at twenty, one hundred, and five hundred respectively. Zhang Mo's heart stirred, and he searched for "computer." Unsurprisingly, the product "Computer Professional Technology" appeared. Zhang Mo clicked on the Master-level description, which read:
"Computer Professional Technology (Master)" Price: 500 Description: Includes all content purchased under "Computer Professional Technology (Basic)" and "Computer Professional Technology (Advanced)". In addition, you will gain: ? Hardware identification and repair skills. ? Master-level programming skills. ? Master-level hacking techniques. ? Rapid touch typing and extremely efficient mouse clicking. ? Top-level computer troubleshooting skills. ? Proficiency in the history of electronic computers. ? Access to the social circles of computer celebrities. ... Zhang Mo knew this was what he was looking for—something that would allow him to demonstrate his value to Huang Guohua, something that could extend his life. Zhang Mo wasn't exactly relieved after finding the option to purchase computer skills. The most crucial thing was checking his remaining sex points. He returned to the main screen of his WeChat Moments. At the top was his profile picture; he tapped it, immediately switching to his personal profile. In the center was a 3D model of his naked body, below which were detailed data about his physique, including sexual ability, life skills, and professional skills. This meant Zhang Mo could comprehensively assess his proficiency in various skills. He searched for his computer skills proficiency, which showed he hadn't even reached the "basic" level. At the bottom, second to last item, Zhang Mo found his sex points balance: 490 points. Not enough! Zhang Mo suddenly became anxious. Just ten points short—this was the most worrying part. Although Ke Jiaqin was currently in his arms, whether he could earn those ten points by spending a night with her was still unknown. Below the sex points balance, which is the last item on the personal page, is "Sex Point Acquisition and Spending History." This is an income and expenditure ledger that meticulously records Zhang Mo's acquisition and expenditure of sex points, from his first sexual encounter to the present. The initial task rewards were all purchased from the sex merchant. The acquisition history shows that having sex with a regular woman and ejaculating once yields only two sex points, but having sex with women possessing more attributes, such as Chen Yuehai with attributes like "Maternal" and "Mature Woman," yields three points. Having sex with Zhao Jiaojiao, who possesses even rarer attributes like "Masochist" and "High-Level Submissiveness," yields three and a half points. And just now, having sex with a woman possessing "Extremely High..." Despite Ke Jiaqin possessing attributes such as "fame," "flexible body," "dancer," and "exhibitionist," no sex points were awarded during intercourse. A small chat window popped up: "Master, this intercourse isn't finished yet. Wait until your arousal level drops to normal, and then you'll receive sex points in an hour." Zhang Mo quickly asked, "Will this be enough for ten points?" Weiwei replied, "I'm not entirely sure. This is a function in the Moments system. Generally speaking, the more rare the attributes of a woman you have sex with, the more sex points you get. However, so far, Master has only had two..." The highest I've ever gained from sex was 14 points during a 4P encounter, which is already the most. But don't worry, Master, this is your first time having sex with a woman of "extremely high renown," so you might get a lot more points.” Zhang Mo then asked, “I haven't had sex that many times before. Since I only get two or three points per encounter, and the items here are so expensive, I should theoretically need to do it more than ten times to buy a one-time ability enhancement item. Why are some tasks completed in just one or two tries? And if the accumulated sex points are converted into sexual ability values, why…” "Why are there still 490 points?" Weiwei replied, "Because this is a reward from the main quest. The main quest rewards a lot of extra sex points and also gives the master discount coupons, all of them 10% or 20% off. So after the reward was issued, the sex points not only didn't decrease, but actually increased slightly. That's why you've accumulated 490 points today. This is the power of the remaining divine power, to help the master get through the initial stage and have a good start." Zhang Mo fell silent. In other words, the sex points he earned from having sex with Ke Jiaqin tonight hadn't been calculated yet, and he wouldn't know how many points he would get from this sex session until tomorrow morning. Zhang Mo went through the records from beginning to end. He himself hadn't realized that in the past few months, he had had sexual relations with more than ten women, and almost all of them were unprotected sex. Two records caught his attention: his two encounters with Dong Shishi. The first was a one-on-one session with her, where he immediately scored 8.5 points. The second was a threesome with Lin Tingshui and Dong Shishi, where he scored 12 points. Dong Shishi only had a few very common attributes like "college student," meaning she should have provided a maximum of three points. Zhang Mo guessed it was because Dong Shishi's vagina was special, possibly the legendary "female treasure." "Do the number of ejaculations and the number of female orgasms relate to the points earned?" Weiwei replied, "Yes, but the relationship is relatively small." Zhang Mo thought to himself, even if the relationship is small, he had to continue. If he really only got 9 or 8 points with Ke Jiaqin this time, just short of 500 points, wouldn't he be furious? While Zhang Mo was browsing his WeChat Moments, time seemed to pass very slowly in the real world. His actions were incredibly fast; he could execute anything he thought of without even using his hands. So, to Ke Jiaqin, it appeared as if Zhang Mo had only been lying on the bed for a few seconds, seemingly lost in thought. Although he hadn't finished reading all the posts—there was still a long list of things at the bottom of the main screen—Zhang Mo didn't have time to look. He pressed Ke Jiaqin down again, hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, and thrust his hips into her smooth, hairless vagina once more… Huang Guohua was a man of his word. He had promised Zhang Mo that he could spend the night with Ke Jiaqin, and he truly didn't disturb them that night. The next day, Zhang Mo saw Ke Jiaqin off at the hotel. Ke Jiaqin expected Zhang Mo to drive her home, but Zhang Mo said apologetically that he was too busy and had to go to work. Knowing he was busy, Ke Jiaqin understandingly kissed him on the cheek before taking a taxi. Zhang Mo stood on the street watching the taxi's taillights disappear around the corner. Huang Guohua slowly walked up behind him. Zhang Mo turned around and said, "Thank you, Minister Huang." Huang Guohua nodded and said, "Let's go get some breakfast first. Nanjing's xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) are pretty good. I know a place that makes them really well. Want to go?" Zhang Mo's expression was completely different from last night. His facial muscles were much more relaxed, and he smiled naturally, saying, "Okay, I'm actually quite hungry. I'll eat more." Huang Guohua looked at Zhang Mo with some surprise, puzzled by his sudden composure. He thought to himself that perhaps Zhang Mo was more energetic after venting all night. The two equally robust men arrived at the xiaolongbao shop. Huang Guohua ordered ten baskets of xiaolongbao in one go. The two ate like old friends until their stomachs were bulging. After finishing, Huang Guohua put a cigarette in his mouth. Zhang Mo quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him, then lit one for himself as well. Huang Guohua smiled and took a puff, saying, "Ready to be tested?" Zhang Mo calmly took a puff as well and replied, "Of course." Around noon, Zhang Mo was taken to the Jiangsu Provincial Public Security Bureau. In a room, more than ten people dressed in various styles were waiting for Zhang Mo's arrival. These people varied greatly in age, ranging from young men in their early twenties to elderly men with graying temples, but they all shared a common title: national-level computer experts. After bringing Zhang Mo in, Huang Guohua gave these ten people a very general order: test the computer skills of the young man he had brought. The dozen or so computer experts were all a little confused. One of the quicker-thinking young computer experts walked up to Zhang Mo and said, "Write me a red-black tree in C first." Zhang Mo calmly walked to the computer. The computer was running Windows, but he didn't rush to start coding. Instead, he first moved the mouse cable that was dangling in front of the table behind the monitor, then raised the LCD screen to a position where he could easily see it at eye level, and then placed the keyboard in a suitable position on the desk. After this series of actions, the dozen or so computer experts, plus Huang Guohua and others watching from the side, all felt that Zhang Mo was reliable, at least he had developed good computer usage habits. After Zhang Mo's hands touched the keyboard, he noticed the young man behind him who had given him the problem glance at his watch, clearly timing him. Zhang Mo's hands flew across the keyboard as he quickly opened the C programming software. Lines of code rapidly appeared on the screen, astonishing the dozen or so experts. They instinctively gathered around Zhang Mo to watch his coding style, obviously wanting to compare it with their own. However, they had barely begun to understand his approach when Zhang Mo completed the red-black tree program. The young expert took a deep breath, glanced at his watch, and said, "Less than three minutes... to be precise, two minutes and forty-five seconds, more than a minute faster than me!" Huang Guohua's voice came through: "Why don't you try?""Run his program?" The young expert glanced at Huang Guohua and said, "His code logic is very high. I reviewed it while it was being written, and the completion rate is very high, with no problems whatsoever." Huang Guohua nodded and said, "Continue." The dozen or so experts looked at each other, and then an older expert said, "Infiltrate this website..." The expert had just uttered the domain name when the young expert exclaimed in surprise, "This is a mainstream European mojo website. I won't even mention the difficulty of infiltrating it. What if we get traced back? Wouldn't that cause us trouble?" Huang Guohua interrupted, "Let him do it! I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong." The young expert immediately shut his mouth. Zhang Mo smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and began writing code. Around noon, more than a dozen experts came out of the room, all rather silent, seemingly lost in their own thoughts. Huang Guohua told Zhang Mo to stay in the room, then turned and closed the door, asking them, "What was the result?" "Very strong." After a moment of silence, they replied. "What do you mean by very strong?" Huang Guohua frowned and asked. "At least better than me," the young expert sighed. "This guy successfully hacked into that European Major website in just over two hours. If he wanted to steal user information, he could sell it for millions of euros tomorrow. Maybe there are such skilled hackers abroad, but in China, he's the first I've seen." Huang Guohua smiled, nodded in satisfaction, and then pushed open the door and went back inside. "Are you here to congratulate me?" Zhang Mo turned around confidently from his computer. Huang Guohua sat down beside him and said, "Originally, you would have faced an endless prison sentence, but your performance met my expectations. Not bad... you are now valuable to me. But..."
Huang Guohua's face turned cold, and Zhang Mo immediately felt an overwhelming pressure from the official's authority, making him feel extremely uncomfortable! "If you work diligently for me and remain loyal, I will guarantee you most of your rights, and may even make you a member of the system, my subordinate. However, I can tell you clearly that I cannot tolerate any betrayal or any personal actions that disobey my orders. Once I discover that you are not behaving properly, I will immediately send you to where you belong. Do you understand?" Cold sweat poured down Zhang Mo's face. He took a deep breath and said, "Understood!" Huang Guohua's expression suddenly returned to normal. He smiled and said, "I will introduce you to someone later..." "I'll introduce you to someone; he's a few years older than you. You'll get your tasks from him. He'll tell you who to investigate, and you'll have to do it. You can also contact me through him. Of course, he'll also be responsible for monitoring you, since you're not exactly a pushover. After this observation period, I'll give you more freedom and benefits, but before that, you have to complete a few jobs to prove your worth." And so, Lin Zhiyao and Zhang Mo met for the first time. Neither Lin Zhiyao nor Zhang Mo could have imagined the unbreakable friendship they would forge over the long years to come. Zhang Mo had clearly acquired master-level computer skills. That night, he and Ke Jiaqin made love three times. Ke Jiaqin's womb was filled with Zhang Mo's vigorous ejaculation, and she orgasmed six times before Zhang Mo let her go. By the end, Ke Jiaqin was begging for mercy. Holding the sleeping Ke Jiaqin, Zhang Mo was a little tired but wide awake. An hour later, he checked his reward of sex points—exactly ten o'clock. So Zhang Mo spent all 500 points in one go to buy the ability. The experience of having the ability implanted in his mind was magical. Zhang Mo felt as if he had lived another life, the life of someone who always sat in front of a computer typing on a keyboard. The process felt very long, with every scene clearly imprinted in his mind, but it was also very fast, seemingly completed in an instant. When Zhang Mo woke up, he could instantly understand the rules and programs running behind all electronic devices. It was as if he could control the entire world if given a computer. It was truly amazing that the energy from the sex points he had accumulated over nearly four months had exploded. Zhang Mo felt fantastic. Zhang Mo's first mission was to infiltrate an unnamed hotel in Jiangsu Province, monitor the communications of all the officials in the hotel, and search for as many clues as possible about the target's bribery within the limited three days. All of Zhang Mo's computer operations were under surveillance. The computer in Lin Zhiyao's car had the highest level of access to all the computers Zhang Mo had, so Zhang Mo could only work according to the rules, and the information he collected would definitely be fed back to that mainframe. Of course, no one could know that Zhang Mo didn't need such clumsy methods to search for evidence of officials' bribery. He only needed to open the "People Nearby" system, and all the bribery information he needed would be perfectly displayed before his eyes. What Zhang Mo had to do was, knowing the results already, use master-level hacking techniques to continuously explore the privacy of these corrupt officials' electronic devices, including their private emails, private laptops, bank account transfer records, and so on. Zhang Mo already knew in advance when they had committed embezzlement, so he just needed to pretend to investigate step by step, pretend to find relevant information, and then make some deductions, and Zhang Mo could "complete the mission." Knowing the problem and then using clumsy methods to solve it is very time-consuming, but if you know the answer in advance and then solve the problem in reverse, it's incredibly simple. Zhang Mo certainly wasn't foolish enough to complete the mission perfectly. He had already planned it out. There were over ten targets, and within such a limited time, he would find bribery leads related to three vice ministers and two department heads. These leads were only a part of the total, and he claimed that this was his limit. He would then apply for more time, ensuring that Huang Guohua continued to profit from him while remaining dependent on him. [Last edited by Pipi Xia]
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