Willpower collapse

The wailing of sirens echoed through the sky. Several police cars pulled up.

A plainclothes policewoman in her mid-twenties stepped out, followed by a dozen uniformed officers.

This detective wore light-rimmed glasses and had a pretty face, but her expression was unreadable. She wore a red t-shirt, a black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black leather shoes. When the hem of her t-shirt lifted slightly, her fair waist was visible. She was Pei Lirong, the captain of the Third Criminal Investigation Detachment of XX City.

They burst through the door to find the room in disarray, with a dozen men lying on the floor, and a young woman in her early twenties smiling at Pei Lirong. It was hard to imagine that this young woman had taken down these men. The young woman wore a white t-shirt, red shorts, short socks, and sandals; she was exceptionally pure and beautiful, like a clever student. She was Zhao Jianling, one of the most elite female officers in Interpol.

Zhao Jianling's clothes were completely soaked with sweat; the thin undershirt had become transparent, clearly revealing the half-length of her vest and bra underneath. The wet shirt clung to her body, showcasing her beautiful curves.

Pei Lirong asked, "Are you alright? Aren't you afraid of danger taking on so many opponents by yourself?"

Zhao Jianling replied, "There wasn't any danger, it was just quite tiring to beat them all down and make them unable to get up. Okay, these sixteen people are yours now. I have to go back and take care of something."

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

Zhao Jianling sat down in front of the computer. The computer case was open, revealing an external hard drive. Although the policewoman had spent a lot of time learning about computers, she had only studied university computer science courses, making her more theoretical than practical.

This hard drive had been retrieved from the criminals, and Zhao Jianling naturally knew it might contain some important information. Fortunately, she had a friend who was very skilled with computers, so she easily exploited a security vulnerability in the Windows 2000 system, directly reading data from the hard drive without user authentication.

The policewoman searched aimlessly through the huge hard drive. Finally, she found a schedule tracking software. This software had no user authentication protection, so she could directly view the criminals' schedules.

"At 9:00 AM on the 3rd, 10 people departed from the ×× dock on a hired yacht to escort the captured female detective to V country."

"Ah!"

Zhao Jianling jumped up from her chair. V country was a very chaotic country, and Zhou Laoda and Gu Laosan's headquarters were in V country. If Yang Qingyue and the others were taken to V country, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the rescue would be even more difficult. She checked the time; it was already 8:10 AM. The policewoman immediately rushed out of the room and headed straight for the dock.

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

The yacht wasn't large, but Zhao Jianling estimated it could hold at least several dozen people. Now, however, the entire ship was occupied by the criminal gang. The astute woman found a secluded spot on the ship to hide, not in a hurry to act. Her reasoning was simple: there were only ten enemies on the ship, not difficult to deal with, but on the dock, there would definitely be others. If she alerted them, the criminals would at least have a chance to move the captured female detective.

The yacht was now out to sea, the blue sky and white clouds contrasting beautifully with the deep blue water, a sight that should have been breathtaking. But Zhao Jianling was focused, because she was about to make her move. Here, the criminals had no chance to maneuver unless they jumped overboard with the female captive.

Gu Laosan stood leisurely on the deck, enjoying the sea breeze.

A subordinate emerged from the cabin and reported, "Third Brother, everything is arranged. Yang Qingyue and the others have been settled in the newly prepared interrogation room. You can go down and interrogate them at any time."

Suddenly, a clear female voice rang out, "Third Brother Gu, it's a pleasure to finally meet you today."

Third Brother Gu and the subordinate immediately turned their gazes, only to see a graceful young woman who had appeared on the deck at some point.

Zhao Jianling wore a purple short-sleeved shirt, the hem casually hanging outside her brown suit trousers, occasionally swaying in the sea breeze, though the movement was slight, obscuring her waistline. She wore black sandals and flesh-colored silk stockings, so at first glance it appeared she was barefoot, but upon closer inspection, it became clear that although they were stockings, their transparency was very low, almost completely obscuring her toes.

The policewoman had a very delicate face, and her jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail, swaying rhythmically in the wind. Although she looked like a student, her large, bright eyes shone with a sharp light, exuding a commanding presence.

Gu Laosan seemed quite calm: "So it's the renowned Officer Zhao, a pleasure to meet you. I've long heard that Officer Zhao is one of the most elite officers in Interpol, solving countless major cases single-handedly at such a young age, and holding the position of head of the Southeast Coast of Country C. Truly, your future is limitless!"

Zhao Jianling seemed equally polite, saying, "Gu Laosan, you don't need to be so modest. We did indeed suffer a great loss at your hands this time. Did you do this just to avenge Boss Zhou?"

Gu Laosan said, "You haven't quite grasped the whole picture. Avenging Boss Zhou is the primary goal, but this revenge must be taken slowly. If it's all done at once..." "Killing all the beauties we've captured would be such a waste. The most pressing task is to obtain the code. With the code, all our years of hard work won't have been in vain,"

Zhao Jianling said. "But you didn't anticipate today's situation, did you? Now, on the open sea, you can't escape even if you want to."

Gu Laosan laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Why would I escape? Do you think you can handle me alone?"

Zhao Jianling said, "I checked your schedule this morning. You only have ten men with you. As for whether they're a match for me, you can try."

"Unfortunately, your assessment is completely wrong. I've specifically deployed more men today." Gu Laosan's voice suddenly grew louder, "Brothers, come out quickly! The cops are here. And, hehe, it's a woman."

He finished speaking and laughed loudly, his laughter carrying an indescribable lewdness.

Suddenly, more than twenty thugs jumped out of the cabin and immediately surrounded the lone, young female Interpol agent.

Gu Laosan leered, "Officer Zhao, I've heard your martial arts are superb. Why don't you demonstrate them for everyone today? If there aren't enough people, I have a few brothers on duty; I can bring them along too. Even the strongest person can be outnumbered, so even if you can't hold them off, it doesn't mean you're weak. But I must warn you, you're out at sea now; you can't escape."

The policewoman's heart sank. At this moment, she was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the vast ocean stretched out before her. She had originally hoped to leave Gu Laosan no way out, but instead, she had cut off her own escape route.

"Arrest her!" Gu Laosan ordered.

Twenty-odd thugs pounced on Zhao Jianling.

Zhao Jianling was a skilled fighter; despite being surrounded by a group of crazed thugs, she barely managed to hold on using her superior martial arts and agile movements.

Gu Laosan didn't seem to be in a hurry. He knew that this policewoman wouldn't be able to escape his grasp this time. Like others, he had a special fondness for Zhao Jianling's pure and elegant temperament, so he also wanted to see how long this brave policewoman could hold out.

Zhao Jianling was completely at a disadvantage. The highly skilled policewoman could repeatedly knock down her opponents, but their numbers didn't allow her any pursuit. Conversely, although her movements were extremely agile, she was still frequently struck by punches and kicks, only managing to dodge in time to avoid fatal blows.

Gradually, however, Zhao Jianling began to feel her strength waning. The policewoman's hair was slightly disheveled, she was breathing heavily, and her movements slowed. Two buttons on the collar of her purple shirt had been torn off during the fight, leaving the collar open like a V-neck, revealing not only her white bra but also her cleavage and part of her bulging pectoral muscles. Seeing this young and beautiful prey finally exhausted under the thugs' onslaught, Gu Laosan nodded in satisfaction.

Zhao Jianling kicked out, but suddenly everything went black, and she almost lost her balance. Just then, her kick missed, and her calf was grabbed by one of the thugs beside her.

The policewoman was deflecting two incoming punches with both hands, powerless to retaliate. One leg supported her swaying body, while the other was temporarily immobilized, leaving her groin as a weak point. Another thug kicked Zhao Jianling between the legs.

"Ah!" The policewoman screamed, her slender body flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the deck. Her long legs were spread wide, her hands covering her genitals, her delicate face filled with pain.

"Hahaha!" The thugs lewdly approached.

At this point, Zhao Jianling was unable to resist. Her hands covering her genitals and her lower legs were grabbed by the four thugs. They lifted her into the air, making the young policewoman appear in an X-shape. The hem of her purple shirt, pulled up as her hands were spread, revealed a section of her jade-like body.

Zhao Jianling's waist was fair and smooth, her abdomen flat and taut, without an ounce of excess fat, appearing utterly pure and innocent. Gu Laosan immediately stepped forward, running his fingers over her naked body.

"Ah! Stop!"

Zhao Jianling, violated, struggled desperately, but to no avail. Instead, her shirt hem rode up even higher, revealing more of her already exposed waist. Her navel peeked out from under her trousers, making her appear even more alluring.

Gu Laosan said, "Indeed a chaste girl. Tie her up."

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

Zhao Jianling lay prone on the deck. The elite policewoman had been lying here since her capture.

Zhao Jianling's bare arms were tied behind her back, and her upper body was tightly bound with thick ropes. Her shirt and trousers had been torn in several places during the struggle, revealing her snow-white skin. Her sandals and socks had been removed, revealing her exquisitely beautiful, white feet, which were also bound.

Gu Laosan carefully admired the policewoman's feet. Beautiful women generally have beautiful feet, so Yang Qingyue, Fu Zhengling, Fang Lingxiao, and Chen Rong all had beautiful feet, but compared to these feet, they were slightly inferior. Zhao Jianling's feet were not only slender and exquisite, but also exuded a dual allure of sexiness and chastity.

"Ah!"

Gu Laosan grabbed the policewoman's ponytail and pulled her head up. The sharp pain from her hair made the policewoman groan, and her upper body was pulled slightly off the ground. Her shirt collar had been torn open during the struggle, and from this angle, one could clearly see her white half-up vest bra. The bra was very loose and had slipped off her body under the influence of gravity, leaving her breasts half-naked.

Gu Laosan sneered, "Elite policewoman. How's it feeling being tied up?"

Zhao Jianling said, "Kill me now."

Gu Laosan said, "Kill you? Do you think I'm a fool? I can get the boss's code from you. Besides, I won't let you die so easily. I want revenge for the boss." Zhao Jianling

said, "What exactly do you want?"

Gu Laosan laughed lewdly, "Hahaha! Your breasts are so perky, your skin is so good, you're wearing such a sexy bra, and you have such a chaste temperament. Whether you're for my men or a prostitute, you'll be very popular. Men, hang her up."

A rope was threaded through the policewoman's elbow, pulling her upper body up. The rope was looped around the crossbeam and pulled to the distance. As the rope was pulled, Zhao Jianling's body was slowly raised upright. The

captured policewoman felt a tearing pain from her twisted arms, her upper body leaning slightly forward, making her half-naked breasts appear faintly in the man's eyes. Zhao Jianling was hoisted to just the right height; she had to stand on tiptoe so that only her toes could touch the ground, barely maintaining her balance.

Gu Laosan untied Zhao Jianling's ponytail. Her beautiful hair cascaded down like a waterfall, no less stunning than Yang Qingyue's or Chen Rong's.

Gu Laosan looked at Zhao Jianling with lustful eyes and said, "I've recently discovered that interrogating young and beautiful female detectives is quite interesting. I like female detectives who are skilled in martial arts and unyielding. Officer Zhao, you should know that if you want to interrogate someone, it's best to strip them naked first. If that person happens to be a young and beautiful female detective, that's even better." A resolute

look appeared on Zhao Jianling's delicate face as she said, "Don't threaten me. If you want the password, you'll have to go to hell to see your boss."

Gu Laosan chuckled lewdly, grabbed the policewoman's shirt with both hands, and ripped it open, the buttons popping off instantly. The front of her shirt parted, revealing Zhao Jianling's fair skin.

"Ah!"

The chaste policewoman struggled against her bound body, letting out a shameful groan. With her shirt open, her flat stomach and sexy navel were exposed. Gu Laosan slowly pulled down the left collar of her shirt. The young policewoman clenched her teeth, and her rounded left shoulder was gradually revealed. Then, Gu Laosan kissed the policewoman's left shoulder.

Gu Laosan chuckled lewdly, "How about it? The most elite female police officer, besides my prostitution business, I also run a pornographic magazine that's all the rage in Southeast Asia. This time, I'm planning to publish two special issues featuring female criminal police officers from Country C. Based on the current situation, my initial plan is that one issue will be entirely about you. Interestingly, one of my men has already filmed the entire scene of your capture. I can let the people of Southeast Asia see how Zhao Jianling, the female Interpol officer feared by the underworld, fell into my clutches, and then... hehe!"

Anger immediately appeared on the policewoman's delicate face: "You... you beast, you actually used such methods."

Gu Laosan said, "Actually, if you just tell me the password, I can guarantee you'll feel much better. Of course, I won't let you go, but you can die a quicker death." Zhao Jianling

said, "You should just kill me right now. I won't tell you the password."

Gu Laosan said, "Then don't expect me to be polite to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a "ripping" sound rang out, and the policewoman's shirt was torn to shreds by Gu Laosan and ripped off her body.

Zhao Jianling had a graceful figure with beautiful lines. Her slender waist was like white jade, and her skin was smooth and delicate, without a single blemish.

At first, Gu Laosan thought that although Zhao Jianling was pretty, she couldn't compare to the stunning beauty of the female police captain, Yang Qingyue. But she was a chaste woman, so Gu Laosan stripped her clothes off, hoping to psychologically hurt her. However, when he saw her beautiful naked body, he suddenly held his breath.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! What a perfect figure."

Gu Laosan exclaimed in genuine admiration. He had initially thought Yang Qingyue was a beauty of unparalleled grace and figure, and that the plan to include Zhao Jianling in one of the two issues of the so-called "yellow magazine" was merely a prelude to her greater fame in Southeast Asia.

However, his opinion had now completely changed. Zhao Jianling's graceful figure surpassed even Yang Qingyue's, and her pure, refined, and ethereal beauty was something the female police captain lacked.

Elegance, strength, purity, chastity, exceptional martial arts skills and intelligence, and a high social standing—all these qualities combined perfectly in the young policewoman. Gu Laosan gazed at this beautiful trophy, marveling at this masterpiece that blended nature and humanity.

"Officer Zhao, you'd better just tell me the password. Otherwise, I'll strip you naked in front of all these men,"

Zhao Jianling said silently, her face contorted with rage as she stared at the wicked criminal.

Without further ado, Gu Laosan grabbed the policewoman's breast through her bra, causing her to moan in pain. His other hand loosened Zhao Jianling's belt, letting her trousers slide down her shapely thighs. Two henchmen immediately stepped forward, untied the ropes binding the female prisoner's feet, removed her trousers, and then re-bound her slender, jade-like ankles.

Gu Laosan released his grip on the policewoman's breast and circled the nearly naked Zhao Jianling a few times. This unfortunate, captured Interpol's most elite female officer, naked and incomparably beautiful, was bound and suspended on the deck, unable to resist—enough to ignite the lust of any criminal. Her legs were long, shapely, and beautifully curved. With no obstructions around her, her body could be admired from every angle. From behind, her underwear was narrow and small, revealing most of her rounded buttocks.

The naked body of the pure and elegant policewoman exuded a unique sensuality, making her even more alluring than the stunningly beautiful Yang Qingyue. Stripped naked by the thugs, Zhao Jianling felt utterly ashamed, a shame evident on her delicate face, her body trembling slightly.

Gu Laosan leered, "Officer Zhao, being stripped naked in front of so many men isn't pleasant, is it? But you'd better get used to it, because you'll be naked many more times in the future. Men! Teach her a lesson first." This "

lesson" meant severe torture. Although Gu Laosan knew it might not be very effective, it was partly a routine procedure, and partly necessary to weaken the highly skilled policewoman. But seeing two thugs approach with whips, he frowned.

"Don't use whips. I don't want to leave such a perfect body covered in bruises. Go get two wooden sticks."

The thugs then used wooden sticks. A rain of blows then fell upon the policewoman's naked body.

The sounds of "smack," "smack" rang out as the wooden sticks mostly struck Zhao Jianling's soft abdomen. The captured policewoman's naked body swayed slightly under the blows, but because she was suspended, her feet could only support her weight on her toes, so she had to try her best to maintain her balance. Under these circumstances, the torture seemed particularly cruel. In order not to show weakness in front of the thugs, Zhao Jianling groaned, and sweat immediately seeped from her translucent skin. Although this torture was not as damaging to the skin as whipping, the pain she felt was by no means light.

Gu Laosan watched with amusement as the highly skilled female Interpol officer was brutally tortured, and leisurely said, "Officer Zhao, why be so stubborn for a young officer like you? If you reveal the code and agree to a few conditions, perhaps I can spare your life and spare you this suffering."

Zhao Jianling clearly showed no sign of yielding, but her delicate face was already contorted in pain under the cruel torture, and her muffled groans gradually grew louder, accompanied by heavy breathing. Her body was soaked with sweat, and her thin bra had become semi-transparent, clinging tightly to her bulging pectoral muscles, displaying the beautiful lines of her breasts, with the light pink nipples clearly visible against the bra.

Gu Laosan said, "Push harder."

The sounds of "slap," "slap" grew louder as the thugs exerted even more force. This required the policewoman to expend even more energy to resist the impact of the batons on her body and maintain her balance. Her tiptoeing legs were extremely tired, and the pain of the torture gradually intensified, further draining her strength. Her moans were no longer as muffled as before; each one was filled with immense pain.

Finally, she let out a groan: "Ah! Ah!"

Seeing this strong, naked girl finally groan, Gu Laosan was quite satisfied. After listening to the female Interpol officer groan for five minutes, Gu Laosan waved to the thugs to stop the torture. As

soon as the thugs stopped, Zhao Jianling's head drooped, her firm breasts trembling slightly with her heavy breathing. Gu Laosan grabbed her loose hair and made her lift her head. A few strands of hair clung messily to her fair and delicate face, making her look even more charming.

"Well? Have you thought it through?"

The policewoman, though exhausted from the torture, still panted, "Don't even think about it."

Gu Laosan said, "That's right. If you confessed after a few beatings, you wouldn't be the most elite policewoman in Interpol."

He turned to his subordinates, who all wore lecherous expressions, and said, "Who wants to touch her breasts?"

"Me! Me!"

"I'll do it!"

Seeing his subordinates rushing to respond, Gu Laosan casually said, "You two. Now, touch her through her bra. Next time, I'll show you something else."

The two thugs who were called rushed forward excitedly, while the others showed some disappointment.

The two thugs each used one hand to grab Zhao Jianling's breasts through her half-up bra, while the other hand pinched the nipples.

"Ah!"

The policewoman, stimulated, immediately groaned, the intensity of which was no less than the groans she had during the torture. Clearly, the naturally chaste woman was suddenly violated in her most sensitive areas by the thugs, causing her to feel both shame and pain. Zhao Jianling struggled violently against her naked body, but the thugs only increased the pressure on her nipples.

Just then, Gu Laosan's hand reached for Zhao Jianling's lower body. Although the policewoman tightly clamped her long thighs together, Gu Laosan's fingers still managed to slip through the gap, forcefully pushing the inside of her thighs to the sides, widening the gap between Zhao Jianling's legs slightly, enough for one hand to move.

Then, his hands began their wanton violation, his palms pressed against Zhao Jianling's lower body, his fingers constantly pinching and pressing her genitals through her underwear, the lewd actions repeatedly stimulating her most sensitive areas.

"Ah! Ah! Stop! You beast! Stop! Ah! Ah!"

The policewoman's body was extremely sensitive, and soon, her nipples hardened. Having recently been tortured by the thugs' rape machine, to the point of unprecedented amounts of vaginal fluid leakage, her initial physical breakdown would have a significant impact on her future bodily responses. Therefore, she quickly felt her lower body begin to heat up amidst the excruciating pain. Gu Laosan, meanwhile, could already feel that this virgin's genitals were starting to become wet.

"Ah! Ah!"

Zhao Jianling forced herself to calm down. After all, in the current situation, her most sensitive areas had been subjected to extreme stimulation. However, the policewoman never experienced pleasure or orgasm under the thugs' humiliation and rape; she only felt shame and disgust, amplified by the pain in her chest and genitals. Through loud groans and violent struggles, she released the pain from all sides. Under the control of her strong will, her lower body seemed to be governed by an underlying force.

Zhao Jianling's nipples remained hard despite the thugs' teasing, but Gu Laosan could feel that her genitals, after becoming slightly wet, had stopped reacting.

Gu Laosan waved his hand, and the two thugs who were torturing the policewoman stopped. The policewoman had endured another round of torture. Exhausted from the humiliation, she lowered her head again, her fair and translucent skin covered in sweat.

“Good! Very good. As expected of Interpol’s most elite female officer, and chaste and faithful.”

Zhao Jianling was exhausted from the ordeal and weakly said, “Beast! I won’t let you go.”

Gu Laosan chuckled lewdly, his left hand lifting the shoulder strap of Zhao Jianling’s half-exposed bra. As his fingers slid, the strap was pulled up, and the bra, which had been clinging to her skin and soaked with sweat, was pulled away again, revealing a large expanse of her white, jade-like chest muscles. The valiant policewoman seemed to feel fear again, her lowered head suddenly rising, glaring angrily at Gu Laosan.

Ignoring the policewoman’s anger, Gu Laosan said, “Didn’t you all want to see her breasts? Now everyone can look closely.”

A sharp knife suddenly appeared in Gu Laosan’s right hand, and with a light tug on the shoulder strap of Zhao Jianling’s bra, it snapped. He used the same method to cut the other shoulder strap, and then pulled up the front of her bra. The whole process was swift and efficient, completed in an instant.

If Gu Laosan hadn't held onto the female Interpol officer's bra, the loose-fitting vest would have fallen down after the strap broke. Now, Gu Laosan slowly made his third cut into Zhao Jianling's bra. The fabric ripped, revealing her deep, white cleavage. A sea breeze blew, and Zhao Jianling's bra drifted into the sea.

"Ah!" A soft moan filled with heavy shame. Zhao Jianling's exquisite breasts were completely exposed.

The policewoman's breasts were white and firm, with beautiful curves. Her bulging pectoral muscles were smooth as silk, appearing even more translucent under the moisture of sweat. The nipples of Zhao Jianling's breasts were small and light red, surrounded by areolas the size of small coins, fading in color towards the outer edges, with little distinction between them and the pectoral muscles.

Although his two henchmen had already fondled Zhao Jianling's breasts, Gu Laosan couldn't resist placing his hands on the most exquisite part of the girl's beautiful body. Gu Laosan's hands didn't use much force; he felt the soft texture and rich elasticity of her breasts, his fingertips constantly tracing the hard, erect nipples.

"Ah! Stop! Ah!"

The naked Zhao Jianling groaned in shame. Every time Gu Laosan's fingers slid across her nipples, her naked body trembled involuntarily, gradually turning into a desperate struggle. However, bound hand and foot, she was powerless to resist the thugs' lewdness.

Fortunately, this humiliation didn't last long, as it wasn't part of Gu Laosan's plan. He clapped his hands, and the two thugs went into the cabin to retrieve new torture instruments for further interrogation.

The slight blush on the female Interpol officer's delicate, fair face quickly faded. She tried to use every spare moment to rest and replenish her enormous energy, because she knew the interrogation had only just begun.

"Ah!" With Zhao Jianling's scream, the rope suspending her suddenly rose, suspending the naked policewoman, who had been standing on her toes, in mid-air, her bound arms throbbing with pain. Then, two thugs retrieved an iron plate from the cabin and placed it on the deck.

The rope suspending Zhao Jianling then lowered again. This time, the rope was lowered, and the policewoman's slender, white feet firmly landed on the iron plate. The rope binding her ankles was then untied by the thugs. She saw a wire on the iron plate leading to a distance, a flicker of fear crossing her eyes, unnoticed even by the observant Gu Laosan.

Gu Laosan said, "There are many kinds of electrocution. This one is perhaps the lightest. However, it has a very nice name: 'Dancing the Nude.' This time, let's have the most elite female officer from Interpol perform it for us!"

"Ah! Ah! You beast! Ah!" The valiant policewoman suddenly screamed in agony.

The iron plate was electrified. Suddenly, Zhao Jianling's feet were subjected to a powerful electric shock, causing her to leap violently off the iron plate, only to fall back down immediately. She felt as if her feet were standing on burning coals, an excruciating pain that shot upwards, reaching deep into her brain. The

stunningly beautiful, naked policewoman struggled to jump on the electrified iron plate. Although Zhao Jianling possessed considerable jumping ability, the higher she jumped, the longer she remained on the ground. She tried to jump alternately with each foot, one foot leaving the plate as the other landed, but any contact with the plate brought the torment of electric shock.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

the young policewoman groaned pitifully, her naked body bound tightly, wearing only her underwear. The thugs watched with excitement as the most beautiful body in the world thrashed violently. Sweat poured down Zhao Jianling's fair, jade-like body like broken beads, quickly forming a puddle at her feet.

Her exquisite breasts trembled with the female Interpol officer's jumps, incredibly sexy. Zhao Jianling's feet, while jumping, tried her best to keep only her toes on the ground to minimize contact area, making her look like a dancer.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The elite policewoman struggled painfully, groaning loudly. The forced jumping allowed no respite, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape the overwhelming electric stimulation. Her beautiful naked body bounced endlessly, arousing the desires of all the men. They spoke of the various parts of the policewoman's naked body with filthy language: her breasts, waist, buttocks, thighs, and feet.

Zhao Jianling knew this clearly, but bound hand and foot, she was powerless to escape this situation. Her delicate face was filled with humiliation. What made her even more desperate was that the perpetrators showed no intention of stopping this torture. She didn't know how long she would be tortured, or rather, how long she would have to jump to satisfy the perverse sadistic desires of the perpetrators.

Gu Laosan leered, "Officer Zhao, if you don't want to continue this dance, you'd better tell me the code."

Despite enduring immense humiliation, Zhao Jianling did not yield. However, the policewoman's stamina was extremely limited, especially considering the considerable energy she had expended during the previous torture. After only a few minutes, her dancing slowed down. Gu Laosan could clearly hear the heavy breathing in her groans.

The torture didn't stop; Gu Laosan intentionally wanted to exhaust her remaining strength to facilitate the subsequent interrogation.

Drenched in sweat, Zhao Jianling seemed to have been pulled from water, gradually unable to continue. Despite the electric shocks stimulating her legs, she was too weak to dance as vigorously as before. The most elite policewoman struggled naked under torture, so exhausted that even standing was difficult; she was only kept from collapsing by the ropes slung under her elbows. Her pair of fair and beautiful legs twitched involuntarily, rising and falling immediately, accompanied by heavy groans and panting.

Seeing that the policewoman was completely unable to hold on, Gu Laosan signaled to cut off the power. Zhao Jianling's head drooped to her chest, her wet hair half-covering her delicate face. Unable to stand, she was limply suspended by the rope.

At Gu Laosan's command, one of the thugs removed the rope suspending Zhao Jianling's elbows, and the policewoman immediately fell onto the metal plate, completely exhausted. Even in this state, the thugs were still wary of her outstanding skills, so they tied the rope around her slender, white ankles again.

Gu Laosan grabbed the policewoman's hair, which cascaded down her shoulders, and pulled her upper body up, forcing her into a kneeling position.

"Officer Zhao's nude dance was truly spectacular. So even chaste female detectives dance naked in front of men, hahaha! As long as you don't reveal the password, you'll continue to be humiliated by me and my men. Have you figured it out, clever officer?"

Zhao Jianling gasped. "Don't even think about it! You beast!"

Seeing that Zhao Jianling showed no sign of yielding, Gu Laosan flew into a rage. He grabbed her wet hair and yanked it hard, forcing the policewoman's delicate face upwards. The man unzipped his pants and pulled out his genitals.

Suddenly, another hand grabbed Zhao Jianling's chin and yanked it downwards, forcing the policewoman's mouth open. Then, Gu Laosan's genitals were thrust inside.

"Ugh! Ugh!" Zhao Jianling tried to groan, but her throat was blocked. The disgusting genitals were shoved into the mouth of this chaste young woman.

She tried to dodge, but her hair was grabbed, making it impossible for her to escape. She also tried to stop the humiliating oral sex by biting the man's genitals, but her chin and hair were grabbed at the same time, and she was no

match for Gu Laosan's strength, so she couldn't close her mouth. Although Gu Laosan successfully inserted his genitals safely into the policewoman's mouth, because her mouth was forcibly pried open, it was impossible to suck. This couldn't be compared to rape involving direct vaginal penetration. Gu Laosan could only desperately thrust his genitals back and forth in Zhao Jianling's mouth.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" the young policewoman wailed. The genitals were constantly in contact with her tongue, and her delicate face was filled with humiliation. Her throat was repeatedly impacted, making her feel itchy, but her forcibly pried-open mouth could only produce stiff, dry coughs.

Seeing his men pressing their hands to their genitals, Gu Laosan said, "You all come up and play with her body too."

The men rushed forward, jostling and pushing each other. Each wanted to thoroughly touch her pristine naked body, but only five or six men could actually surround the policewoman.

The thugs could hardly believe that such a beautiful body existed, especially since it belonged to one of their most elite young policewomen. Their favorite parts were naturally her delicate breasts and precious nipples; their hands wantonly pinched and pressed her soft, elastic breast skin, repeatedly squeezing and manipulating Zhao Jianling's nipples. Her smooth back and flat stomach became the targets of the less fortunate thugs, whose hands grabbed and pinched her naked body. The other hands roamed lewdly over her thighs, or grasped her slender ankles, caressing her fair soles and constantly fiddling with her toes.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Zhao Jianling struggled desperately.

Even when she was at her peak physical strength, the highly skilled policewoman, tightly bound by ropes, could only endure the thugs' wanton humiliation, especially since she was already exhausted from the torture. The pain from various parts of her body, and the filthy genitals in her mouth, constantly tested her strong will.

She felt a thick, warm liquid erupt in her mouth; this was undoubtedly Gu Laosan ejaculating into her mouth. Then, the disgusting thing finally left her mouth, and her chin and hair were loosened. The men's hands did not stop, and the policewoman's indistinct cries finally turned into normal moans.

Gu Laosan looked on with satisfaction at the Interpol officer being wantonly humiliated.

Despite the horrific torture, Zhao Jianling remained perfectly lucid. She clearly heard Gu Laosan say, "I can't wait any longer. Use the radio to send the exciting scenes we filmed today back to headquarters, and have them forward them to the Interpol office on the southeast coast of Country C. Let the Interpol see their young, beautiful, and pure female boss being stripped naked, bound, and humiliated by these thugs. Hahaha!"

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Torture Chamber.

This was originally the largest room on the yacht, but now it had become the place where the thugs tortured their female captives. The room was brightly lit, and various instruments of torture were placed everywhere. Yang Qingyue, Fang Lingxiao, Fu Zhengling, and Chen Rong were currently being held here.

Chen Rong's hands were tied high and bound, and she was hung in a corner. The thugs' whips were mercilessly lashing her athletic body. Her body was covered with crisscrossing new and old whip marks. The female detective's fair chest, back, abdomen, buttocks, thighs, and arms were not spared; some areas were even torn and bloodied, though not enough to ruin her beautiful curves, making her once radiant skin a gruesome sight.

With the "crack! crack!" of the whip striking her skin, the thugs shouted, "Tell us, what's the code?"

Chen Rong clenched her teeth tightly, remaining silent. She was the youngest of the captured female detectives, only twenty-one years old. In fact, after being subjected to inhuman torture and rape, she had privately decided to submit, but no matter how she explained, no matter how Fang Lingxiao and others tried to exonerate her, the thugs wouldn't believe she didn't know the code. All of this made Chen Rong strong again, facing the thugs' cruelty head-on. Fortunately, the thugs raped her the fewest times, perhaps because her appearance and figure were slightly inferior to the others, and her body was covered in shocking scars.

Fu Zhengling still possessed that classical beauty. Her hands and feet were bound, and she was hung upside down. Her knees were fixed to a suspended beam, her shapely calves wrapped around it, hanging there in the air. Her body hung down, pointing directly at a bucket of water on the ground. A thug grabbed her short, flowing hair, sometimes submerging her head in the water, sometimes pulling it up to give her a chance to breathe.

"Will you talk?"

"I won't tell you the code."

A splash of water was heard, and the female Interpol officer's head was once again pushed into the water. Her naked body, hanging upside down, twisted wildly. The thugs interrogating her could feel the immense pressure on their hands, but they didn't loosen their grip, holding Fu Zhengling down tightly.

There were several peculiar iron frames on the ground, angled at the front. Two naked young women were bound to two of the frames, awaiting their doom. Their hands were bound behind their backs, and their ankles were tied with ropes, spread apart at a right angle, exposing the girls' private parts.

One of them had regular features and an elegant, beautiful face. Even in this situation, she still maintained her graceful demeanor and proud bearing, but a hint of shame and humiliation could be detected on her face. This was Fang Lingxiao.

The other was undoubtedly the most beautiful of the four female prisoners. The criminals had never seen such a beautiful woman. Like Chen Rong, her body was covered with dark red whip marks on her abdomen and thighs, but her full breasts were intact. This was Yang Qingyue, the female criminal police captain.

The door opened, and the interrogation of Chen Rong and Fu Zhengling stopped. Gu Laosan walked in, followed by a group of his men. Finally, two criminals escorted a beautiful, naked girl.

Yang Qingyue and the others stared in astonishment at the captured policewoman, never expecting that even she had been captured alive by Gu Laosan.

Zhao Jianling was still bound hand and foot behind her back, just as she had been when she was captured. Two men dragged her in, holding her arms. The sharp-featured policewoman was in a forward-leaning position, her delicate, fair feet tightly bound at the ankles, only the insteps touching the ground as she was dragged in.

Her pretty face remained resolute, her expression clearly identifying her as a female detective. However, she was only wearing a narrow pair of underwear, her naked body exposed to the men's eyes, breathtakingly beautiful, especially her exquisite, perky breasts, which trembled slightly with her breath, already arousing the lust of every man.

The policewoman's cascading hair was disheveled, her naked body was covered in sweat, and semen clung to the corner of her mouth. Her resolute expression could not conceal her shame and humiliation, all of which was enough to show that the criminals had violated her in an extremely depraved way.

When Zhao Jianling saw the other four female detectives, her usually cheerful heart was filled with immense oppression. She had originally come to rescue them, but she had underestimated the number of criminals and was outnumbered, captured by them. Now, naked, she was in no better shape than the other four.

Gu Laosan grinned lewdly, grabbing Zhao Jianling's hair and pulling her face up so Yang Qingyue and the others could see her condition. He said, "How about it? Now that I've captured Interpol's most elite female officer, you can forget about any saviors. Just tell me the code."

Fang Lingxiao coldly replied, "You won't succeed."

The five female prisoners looked at each other's predicament, speechless.

One of his men, holding a syringe, said, "Third Brother, the medicine you requested is ready."

Gu Laosan laughed, releasing the female officer's hair and taking the syringe. His hand moved to Zhao Jianling's buttocks. Because the policewoman's underwear was too tight today, most of her round buttocks were exposed. Gu Laosan didn't even remove her underwear before inserting the syringe directly into her buttocks.

"Stop! You beast! What are you doing?"

The previously weak Zhao Jianling suddenly struggled violently, shouting until the syringe was removed from her buttocks.

Gu Laosan lewdly laughed and said, "Officer Zhao, don't be afraid. What I injected you with was just an aphrodisiac. It's just that the drug is a bit stronger, and the dosage is a bit larger. You'll feel the effects soon. Hahaha! Tie her to the rack too."

The policewoman was tied to the rack. The ropes of the iron rack passed under her armpits and secured Zhao Jianling's shoulders. Her legs were untied, and then her slender ankles were immediately tied to two iron bars. As the thugs adjusted the mechanism of the iron rack, Zhao Jianling's two long, white legs were spread apart. Her hips and waist still had considerable room to move, seemingly intended for the thugs to enjoy her struggle.

Soon, everyone could see Zhao Jianling's breathing become heavy. The policewoman felt as if her lower body was on fire, and an intense itching sensation arose in her genitals. She tried to alleviate the feeling by rubbing her thighs and heels, but her legs were forcibly spread apart, making it impossible.

Gu Laosan lewdly laughed, "Officer Zhao, how many sexual experiences have you had?"

The policewoman, her face contorted with anger, naturally refused to answer such a vulgar question.

Gu Laosan continued lewdly, "Is it so many that you can't even count them yourself?"

This truly struck a nerve with Zhao Jianling. She, usually so chaste, had fallen into the hands of thugs several times, suffering gang rape. Although these villains had all died, she still maintained her original chastity, but these experiences remained deep within her heart.

The policewoman roared in fury, "You beasts! I won't let you get away with this!"

Old Gu said, "Officer Zhao, the aphrodisiac I injected you with will take effect soon. Then I'll see if this virgin can still maintain her dignity. Hahaha! But before that, let me show you just how effective this aphrodisiac really is."

He turned his gaze to the crowd, beckoning to two thugs, and said, "You two take good care of Captain Yang and Officer Fang."

The two thugs respectfully replied, "Yes, sir!" They immediately turned to Yang Qingyue and Fang Lingxiao.

Zhao Jianling said, "Didn't you want to avenge your boss? Fang Lingxiao, Fu Zhengling, and Chen Rong have nothing to do with that matter, why are you dragging them into it?"

Gu Laosan sneered, "Don't forget what I do in V country. The more beautiful girls the better, especially pretty female detectives! You'll be very popular in V country. Hahaha!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" With painful groans, the thug's genitals were inserted into the female detective's vagina, piercing deep inside.

Due to obstructed vision, Zhao Jianling could only see the female detective captain, Yang Qingyue, while Fang Lingxiao's situation was blocked by the thug raping Yang Qingyue. The female detective captain was groaning in pain, her body twisting violently, her lower body being forcibly entered and wantonly thrust into by the thug.

Zhao Jianling said, "You bunch of beasts, all you know how to do is torture women."

Gu Laosan said, "Hahaha! What kind of torture is this? Actually, sex should be very pleasurable. Captain Yang probably couldn't have experienced this pleasure before, but since I drugged her with aphrodisiacs last time, she's enjoyed it to some extent."

The female police captain initially struggled fiercely against her naked body, but when the thugs grabbed her breasts, her reaction suddenly became violent. The thugs skillfully caressed the female police captain's nipples, causing her body to tremble terribly.

Yang Qingyue had been injected with aphrodisiacs when she was first captured. Due to the severe torture she had endured and the salt water sprinkled on her wounds, the pain rendered her almost unable to resist. In the end, she was raped in agony, which led to pleasure and orgasm. At the time, she was completely overwhelmed by the terrible pain, so she masked this feeling, but this foreshadowed the subsequent abuse. Later, when the female police captain was raped, she clearly felt that she could not control her sexual desire. Of course, she didn't experience sexual desire and pleasure every time; it was only when the rapist was skilled that her strong will crumbled.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Zhao Jianling couldn't believe it; Yang Qingyue's moans contained seven parts shame and three parts lewdness. The female police captain's nipples were already hard from the man's caresses, and an overwhelming sense of humiliation appeared on her beautiful face. The rapist's thrusting speed slowed slightly, while the force gradually increased, and the female police captain's naked body seemed to begin to sway to the rhythm.

Zhao Jianling knew that even with a strong will, it was almost impossible to completely control the body's reactions with latent power; the degree of control depended on the methods the rapists used. The policewoman had recently been tortured with a rape machine, her body collapsing under prolonged rape, leaking copious amounts of vaginal fluid. But from beginning to end, the policewoman hadn't experienced sexual desire or pleasure, because in her view, it seemed to be a product of thought, and to experience such feelings during a vile rape was simply a sign of lewdness. But now, she felt she might be wrong, because she knew the female police captain was definitely not a promiscuous woman.

Yang Qingyue was fully aware of her situation, and she desperately tried to rely on her willpower to avoid experiencing this terrible feeling. Her body had already collapsed when the assailant first entered her; copious amounts of vaginal fluid lubricated her genitals, and at that time she was still able to control her sexual desire. However, after the assailant played with her breasts, the stimulation from her breasts gradually eroded her willpower, and her lower body reacted more and more intensely, with pleasure beginning to emanate from her brain.

Yang Qingyue knew, of course, how terrifying it was for a female police captain to experience sexual desire under the influence of a thug's rape, hence the look of utter humiliation on her face. The thug's methods were a combination of soft and hard tactics; he used teasing to arouse her sensitive body, unleashing the latent potential hidden deep within her, relentlessly assaulting her will psychologically, while the merciless thrusting of his penis was a physical assault. But all of this was coercive and induced, and the result was ingenious: the psychological assault gradually led to her physical breakdown, while the physical assault caused her psychological defenses to crumble. The

violent rape forcefully shattered all of the female police captain's resistance. Despite Yang Qingyue's desperate attempts to suppress it, under the brutal rape, her sexual desire finally arose instinctively. But the conscious woman could not accept this outcome; bound and helpless, the female police captain could only groan in shame.

Zhao Jianling couldn't help but shout, "Captain Yang, hold on!"

The female police captain shook her head in despair, her moans, a mixture of humiliation and lewdness, drawing the attention of all the men. Her hips writhed wildly, whether trying to escape the thug's rape or to match the rhythm of the thrusting, it was unclear.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Don't! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

At the same time, Zhao Jianling seemed to hear the lewdness hidden in Fang Lingxiao's moans.

Suddenly, Yang Qingyue let out a shrill scream, seemingly reaching her climax. The thug's genitals were withdrawn from Yang Qingyue's vagina, and semen and vaginal fluid mixed together, gushing out continuously from the female police captain's disheveled genitals, announcing yet another complete physical and mental collapse for the female police captain.

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