Special Police Heroines Part 4: The Double Heist 15

15. The Vastness of the Mundane World (by Tiny Fisher)
When Lao Gao released Zhao Jianling, Yang Yunna had already been raped by three men. Having grown up abroad, she had several boyfriends and didn't value virginity as much as Zhao Jianling. However, the experience of being raped was completely different from her previous sexual experiences. The men's weapons were forcibly inserted into her unlubricated vagina, and their brutal violation of her delicate and sensitive areas brought her no pleasure, only pain and torment.
She also witnessed her boss being raped. This man named Lao Gao was short, fat, and burly, but compared to the petite Zhao Jianling, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, he was like a huge beast: he twisted Zhao Jianling's body into various positions, raping her from various angles and in various positions, and while raping her, he also ravaged her body: her breasts and fair skin were covered with teeth marks and finger marks. The man first raped her vagina, then anally raped her from behind, and finally returned to have intercourse with her vagina from the front. He was like a robot, tirelessly ravaging Zhao Jianling. Only when the third man withdrew his limp penis from his body did this man ejaculate inside Zhao Jianling. She didn't check her watch, but she estimated it had been almost two hours. The
abused Zhao Jianling looked utterly miserable; her hair was disheveled, her once perfect body was covered in sweat and wounds, and her toes could no longer support her body, her slender arms being pulled by the iron chains hanging from the ceiling. However, she noticed that the director's eyes were still clear, shining with an indomitable light. Lao Gao turned to Yang Yunna: "What's your name?"
"Yang Yunna."
"Hehe, more than ten years ago I had a fling with another policewoman surnamed Yang, much prettier than you."
He then said to Zhao Jianling, "Officer Zhao, Officer Yang's life is in your hands. If you don't reveal the police's operational plan, she will become the second Fang Lingxiao!"
Zhao Jianling suddenly realized that she finally understood the truth behind Fang Lingxiao's death. She and Shen Guohao must have encountered Lao Gao, who recognized Fang Lingxiao's identity as an Interpol agent, which was why the two of them met such a terrible end.
"You beast!"
She had forgotten her own predicament and suddenly rushed towards Lao Gao. Lu Wu was caught off guard and was thrown out of her body. Her charge was so powerful that it knocked over the two stools beneath her legs, causing her to lose her balance—her arms were still dangling in the air, her legs and the stools tied to her calves were bent behind her, her whole body like a bow, her slender waist arched backward, her arms and legs arched backward, while her flat stomach protruded forward to the maximum extent.
Lao Gao chuckled. He turned to Zhao Jianling, pressing the triangular dagger against her navel: "I used this knife to kill Shen Guohao. That guy claimed to be the number one expert in the Bamboo Union's Battle Hall. I checked, I stabbed him thirty-seven times in total, every stab was gleaming. Hehe—"
He pressed harder, and Zhao Jianling's protruding stomach slightly dented. He continued, "That Fang Lingxiao is not simple either, but the two of them combined are no match for me."
Zhao Jianling felt as if the steel dagger had pierced her abdomen, the pain was excruciating. She said to Lao Gao, word by word,
"You can't escape. I'll catch you myself."
"Hahaha—" Lao Gao suddenly tightened his grip, and the tip of the triangular bayonet was already deeply embedded in Zhao Jianling's navel. Yang Yunna closed her eyes in fright; she didn't want to see her most respected superior's intestines spill out. However, when she opened her eyes again, Zhao Jianling was still hanging there, only a trickle of blood flowing from her navel. It turned out that just as the bayonet was about to pierce her abdomen, Lao Gao had pulled it out.
The navel is the thinnest part of the abdomen, and Zhao Jianling's center of gravity was in her lower abdomen. If the grip hadn't been properly applied, the knife would have already pierced her navel, and her small intestine would have spilled out of the wound due to the abdominal pressure. Now, with only a superficial injury,
Zhao Jianling and Yang Yunna, both seasoned combat experts, felt a chill run down their spines from Lao Gao's move—even combined, they were no match for him. No wonder Fang Lingxiao and Shen Guohao were killed in an accident .
Zhao Jianling was puzzled: how could someone as skilled as Lao Gao be under the command of someone like Lu Wu? And Lu Wu was completely obedient to him, their relationship seemingly unlike that of a superior and subordinate.
Lao Gao's words pulled her from her thoughts: "Officer Zhao, if you refuse to talk, I'll use the same methods I used on Fang Lingxiao on Officer Yang—"
***
Qi Wei lay on Zhou Peng's chest, the two having already finished their lovemaking, yet still naked and entangled. Having spent half his life in the military, worldly life was like a dream; Zhou Peng never dreamed that this beautiful policewoman would throw herself into his arms. He stroked Qi Wei's wounds: "Qi...Qi Wei, you've suffered so much..."
"Brother Zhou, just call me Xiao Wei."
"Why did you..." Zhou Peng was still puzzled.
"I just wanted to repay your life-saving grace, Brother."
Qi Wei said this, but she had her own plans. She was stalling Zhou Peng so he wouldn't go to save Ye Lanxin, that green tea bitch. This female political commissar appeared to be a dignified lady, but she was incredibly lewd at heart. He had suffered so much because of her, so he might as well leave her with Wu Shuangxi's group and let her taste the feeling of being gang-raped and tortured.
However, the two hadn't been intimate for long when the phone rang. Zhou Peng quickly pushed Qi Wei aside, grabbed his gun, and looked around. The wind and rain were still raging outside, and there was nothing unusual. Zhou Peng rummaged through his clothes and found his phone. No one had called,
but the phone kept ringing. Zhou Peng glanced at Qi Wei, who pointed to Shi Cheng, who was tied up and still unconscious. "It should be his phone, right?"
Zhou Peng quickly pulled the phone from Shi Cheng's body. Sure enough, a name was flashing incessantly: Shuangxi Brother Wu Shuangxi!
Zhou Peng glanced at Qi Wei, hesitated for a moment, but Wu Shuangxi's call kept coming in.
Zhou Peng gritted his teeth and pressed the answer button, hearing a hurried voice on the other end: "What the hell are you two doing?"
Zhou Peng mumbled a reply. He had dealt with Wu Shuangxi countless times and recognized his voice. But today, his voice sounded strange, as if he were shouting in a shrill voice,
"Ouch...you...oh dear...is Qi Wei still alive?"
"Yes."
"Alive? Oh dear...be gentle...ah...you fucking hurry up and bring her back to me—"
"Yes."
"Hurry up and bring her back, ah—"
Zhou Peng put down the phone and looked at Qi Wei in confusion. He could hear the pain in Wu Shuangxi's voice, as if someone had stepped on his testicles. Clearly, they hadn't realized he wasn't Shi Cheng.
Qi Wei, who was nearby, had also overheard the conversation and couldn't guess what had happened.
"This is a good opportunity. I'll drive Shi Cheng's car."
"No, it's too dangerous. Why don't we drive Shi Cheng back first and call for backup?"
"I said, I'll go even if it's dangerous. Officer Shan is already dead; I must ensure your and Political Commissar Ye's safety." Saying this, Zhou Peng put on his clothes. "Besides, it's dozens of miles of mountain road round trip. By the time we get back, Officer Ye might already be… No, we can't wait! Besides, there must be Wu Shuangxi's people in the station; I'm afraid of alerting them."
Qi Wei's chest heaved as she stared into Zhou Peng's eyes: "Then I'll go back with you."
"Too dangerous! If I go to rescue Political Commissar Ye alone, every minute later she'll be in greater danger."
Qi Wei smiled bitterly. She had already given her body to this man, yet she still couldn't compete with Ye Lanxin. "Take me with you, you'll have another helper. Besides, if you fail, they'll definitely come back for me, and I won't be able to escape either. The two of us together will have a better chance."
Zhou Peng thought she made sense and nodded. He took off Shi Cheng's coat and trousers and handed them to Qi Wei: "They don't fit, just wear them."
***
"Ahhh—"
Yang Yunna's screams echoed throughout the garage. Lao Gao had already broken five fingers on her left hand. Seeing that Zhao Jianling showed no intention of explaining, he broke her wrist with his bare hands.
Zhao Jianling struggled desperately forward: "No, let her go... ah..."
Her words were interrupted by Lu Wu. Lu Wu cupped her small breasts from behind with both hands and squeezed her nipples hard. Her legs were restrained by two thugs from the Prince's Hall, allowing Lu Wu to penetrate her body again.
The pain was excruciating, tears streaming down Yang Yunna's face. Through her blurry, tearful eyes, she looked at Zhao Jianling: "Director...don't worry...I won't tell...and you shouldn't tell either..."
"I know you won't tell. This is just a warm-up; the real show is yet to come. We have plenty of time!"
He took a hammer from his toolbox, walked up to Zhao Jianling, and swung it, the hammer whistling as it smashed into her abdomen. The force of the blow was immense, causing Lu Wu, who was behind Zhao Jianling, to stumble. A spurt of blood gushed from the wound in Zhao Jianling's navel, splattering high all over her. Zhao Jianling felt as if her internal organs had been shattered, churning violently, a surge of stomach acid rising in her mouth. She coughed incessantly.
"Officer Zhao, now we'll use this hammer on Miss Yang."
He turned and squatted down in front of Yang Yunna. "Come on, this time, we'll work on her feet."
He raised the hammer and brought it down with a loud crash, smashing Yang Yunna's left little toe!
"Ouch—" Yang Yunna trembled in pain.
Lao Gao didn't stop, smashing three more toes in quick succession. Yang Yunna loved her feet dearly. Among the Interpol officers, she was the one who loved wearing open-toed sandals and painting her toenails the most. She often encouraged Zhao Jianling to do the same. Zhao Jianling was conservative by nature and didn't like wearing revealing clothes and shoes. Later, Yang Yunna led her to occasionally paint her toenails and wear high-heeled sandals.
Zhao Jianling watched helplessly as Lao Gao mercilessly smashed Yang Yunna's carefully painted toenails and delicate toes into a pool of bright red flesh. Her heart ached as if it were being torn apart. She had heard Yang Qingyue describe her experience of having her toenails pulled out by thugs, saying the pain was unbearable for most people. Now, Lao Gao was smashing Yang Yunna's toes, bone and all, with a hammer. She didn't know how much pain her subordinate was enduring. "Lao Gao, you beast, come at me!"
"How can this little thing pry open Officer Zhao's mouth? If you want to save your subordinate, tell me the operation plan."
"..." "
Still not talking?!"
Lao Gao raised the hammer high and brought it down hard, smashing Yang Yunna's only remaining big toe on her left foot into a pile of minced meat. The policewoman let out a short scream and fainted.
Lao Gao patiently waited for the thugs to splash water on Yang Yunna to wake her up. "Now we'll switch to the right foot."
"You... whatever..."
"Hardcore!"
In front of Zhao Jianling, Lao Gao smashed all five toes on Yang Yunna's right foot with the hammer. Blood flowing from the policewoman's delicate feet stained the cement floor. Yang Yunna fainted twice during this ordeal, each time Old Gao patiently waited for her to revive before using the torture again.
Zhao Jianling screamed and struggled in vain, trying to break free from the chains and ropes to save Yang Yunna. However, her struggles only brought Lu Wu pleasure. He simply stood there motionless, enjoying the policewoman's writhing.
Old Gao replaced the hammer with pliers and went to Zhao Jianling again: "Come on, let's give Miss Yang a taste first."
He clamped the pliers onto Zhao Jianling's nipples. He looked into Zhao Jianling's eyes and tightened his grip. The policewoman's nipples were the most sensitive, even more so than her genitals. Her beautiful nipples and part of her nipples were clamped flat by the steel pliers, causing her muscles to tense in pain. She hissed and shook her long hair desperately.
"Ah—so good—"
Lu Wu cried out behind her. The policewoman had tightened her vaginal muscles in excruciating pain, and he could no longer restrain himself, ejaculating into her vagina. When
Yang Yunna awoke again, she saw Lao Gao's ugly face with a cruel smile. He was wielding iron pincers, crushing the knuckles of her right hand one by one.
Yang Yunna was speechless; her lips trembled, and her teeth chattered. She could only look at Zhao Jianling, shaking her head slightly.
Zhao Jianling could no longer hold back her tears. She had never seen such an inhuman criminal as Lao Gao. Her heart was in turmoil. On one side were her sisters, and on the other, her responsibilities. These two forces were tearing at her heart.
"Officer Zhao, don't you want to talk?"
"You devil!"
"Hehe, it's alright, Miss Yang has plenty of good flesh on her body. Let's continue!"
He pulled out the triangular military dagger again, grasped Zhao Jianling's intact left breast with one hand, and pressed the tip of the knife against her nipple .
Zhao Jianling knew what he was going to do. She tensed all her muscles, glaring at Lao Gao without any fear in her eyes.
Lao Gao slowly rotated the military dagger, the sharp blade piercing the skin of the policewoman's nipple, slowly penetrating deeper into her nipple hole!
"Ah————"
The pain in her nipple was beyond Zhao Jianling's expectations, and she finally screamed in agony. Dong Chen, who was raping her from behind, felt her vagina become particularly tight, firmly gripping his penis, trembling with pleasure.
Lao Gao didn't penetrate too deeply, stopping just at the right point. He looked with satisfaction at Zhao Jianling's three bleeding points: "Now, I'll bleed Officer Yang a little too!"
He showed no mercy to Yang Yunna. He walked behind her and plunged the first knife into her left buttock, exiting through her groin, piercing the female detective's left buttock. Moreover, Lao Gao rotated the knife as he wielded it, the blade not only cutting through the female detective's skin and flesh but also destroying the muscle tissue inside.
"Ah..."
Yang Yunna screamed miserably, but Lao Gao showed no mercy as he stabbed her right buttock from top to bottom, creating a transparent hole!
Yang Yunna's two slender thighs were already stained red with blood .
Seeing that Zhao Jianling still showed no sign of surrendering, Lao Gao moved to Yang Yunna's side and plunged the thin, triangular knife into her left breast, exiting through her right breast, like skewering meat through the female detective's chest!
He didn't rush to pull the knife out, but instead watched Zhao Jianling as he twirled the blade inside Yang Yunna's breast, destroying her breast tissue, until the policewoman fainted again.
Zhao Jianling's eyes were bloodshot with rage. She pulled the chains so hard they rattled, and the two thugs below could barely control her legs.
"Old Gao! Old Gao! I'll definitely kill you!"
"Officer Zhao, as long as you tell me your plan, I'll let Miss Yang go. You don't want her to become a second Fang Lingxiao, do you?"
As he spoke, Old Gao pulled the military dagger out of Yang Yunna's breast. Beads of blood slid from the tip of his blade. Old Gao's words reminded Zhao Jianling of the scene where she witnessed Fang Lingxiao's murder. Her heart was on the verge of collapse, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Old Gao signaled to his thugs to wake Yang Yunna. This time, it took them a long time, splashing her with ice water, pinching her philtrum, and finally using cigarette smoke to wake the policewoman.
"Spread Miss Yang's legs apart and lift them up!"
Two men lifted Yang Yunna's blood-stained legs and forcefully spread them apart, almost 180 degrees. Yang Yunna's genitals were now directly in Zhao Jianling's line of sight.
Old Gao touched her vulva with his hand: "Not bad, a nice steamed bun-shaped cunt, just like Yang Qingyue's."
Zhao Jianling shuddered; she roughly guessed what Old Gao was going to do. Sure enough, Old Gao slowly inserted the military dagger into Yang Yunna's vulva. Zhao Jianling cried out,
"You, you let her go! Let her go!"
Yang Yunna's body trembled, the pain from her lower body causing her jaw to open and close silently. The torture and screams from before had made her voice hoarse; she could no longer utter a sound. She looked at Zhao Jianling with pleading eyes.
The bayonet was already halfway embedded in Yang Yunna's vagina, and blood was flowing down the hilt onto Lao Gao's hand. Zhao Jianling was already sobbing uncontrollably: "Please, let her go, let Maggie go! I'll talk, I'll tell you everything..."
Lao Gao stopped, but didn't pull the bayonet out. He walked up to Zhao Jianling: "Speak now, and I'll let your Maggie go."
Zhao Jianling finally gave in, and she recounted the Interpol operation plan in detail. She spoke quickly, wanting to put Yang Yunna down as soon as possible to stop the bleeding. But Lao Gao asked many detailed questions, and finally, feeling that all the details were clear, he patted Zhao Jianling's cheek with satisfaction: "Good girl. Come on, let me kiss you." With that, his lips pressed against the policewoman's cherry lips.
The last time Zhao Jianling had kissed was with her first love. Over the years, neither criminals nor her later boyfriends had ever touched her lips.
She hesitated, knowing that if she didn't obey Lao Gao, Yang Yunna would suffer terribly. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and clumsily stuck out her tongue, letting Lao Gao take liberties with her. With
her eyes closed, she didn't see Lao Gao pull a remote control from his pocket, press a button
, and the chain suspending the policewoman suddenly loosened. After a clanging sound, there was the dull thud of flesh hitting the ground and the woman's pitiful scream. This dying sound sent chills down the spines of all the men in the room.

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